sexta-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2010

(Clovers and lilacs white, Photomontage of Regina Helena)

(Anima interdicta
in saecula seculorum)

I felt you come blind-folded
into the flanks of my night
bringing me a handful of buds:
roses, clovers and lilacs white.

But, o, poetry,
let’s seal it a secret -
all my captive birds fly
by your passing I saw

though men shall not be granted
the solace of flowers
in our unscripted stone-aged law.

Fernando Campanella

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