My head blossoms
I have my head open to what i do not keep...
My body rests in my future head;
waiting, still, is the house that i do not encounter on the road.
My body rests in my future head;
waiting, still, is the house that i do not encounter on the road.
One day i will be without days.
I´ll have no timetable.
I will happen in the wind...
- and Comfort myself...
My hands asks for the spring...
The sun breaks down like hot water.
And i confine myself to blossom.
They tell me that this is...
...The nature of things...
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My concept for poetry is that
My concept for poetry is that it really sprouts out from our (sub)minds to blossom this beautiful way, as expressed here, and, undoubtfully, it is the nature of (all) things.
Thank you.
the nature
Parece da tua natureza estares sempre a saltar daquilo que foste para aquilo que serás .
Pelo menos foi assim que entendi.
THE NATURE OF THINGS...
Acontece, com quem não se limita ficar-se no previsto.
Difícil, expressar este conceito/ sensação/ insatisfação.
Conseguido!
muito bom mas eu
muito bom
mas eu punha-lhe mais "rótulo" de aforismo ou metáfora em vez de meditação
eheheheheheheh
Um Abraço,
Rui Lima