Brave new world
Far
beyond the dream
horizontally fall
the flowers of dark stone
blasing fire
assassin of the thousand virgins
that were sleeping on the bank
of this river
that flows towards the sea
to the sea of this oxidated mirror
that hides
these emaciated masks
burning with postponed desire
distant bodies
awaiting for the final spin
that will sink the boat
and will bring tongues
to set light into this
brave new world
pregnant of fog
new daring desires
and tender caresses
© Rogério Saviniano Telo
Funchal, 13 de Agosto de 2005

Tão bonito
Comment por wind — August 13, 2005 @ 8:34 pm