quinta-feira, 14 de abril de 2011

see-through

I stare
to see
through

I look
long enough
until is clear:

things are as they appear.

segunda-feira, 28 de fevereiro de 2011

Solidão é o capricho
da abelha que em meio
ao zunzum da colméia
acredita ser o único bicho.

terça-feira, 25 de janeiro de 2011

Who are we to say that
There isn't an ancient dream
behind the meeting of a white sheet
with the dark graphite?

The Eros between
Vegetal and Mineral Kingdom
Pen and paper- King and Queen

Who could not say
For the will of other kings
our own kingdom, Animalia
is not an end, but means?
A white paper sits next an empty easel 
awaits, oblivious of its destiny
sided by a flask of chinese ink


The blind emptiness of the white sheet
has its light dimmed by the moist pen
Chiaroscuro comes out to play


Meaningful carbon stain
Brought into existence by
The darkness that it conveys


Indian ink from a pen
Thrusted into the candid paper
The existence of a poem.

sábado, 15 de janeiro de 2011