Fotos do litoral. / Sea coast photos.
Se um dia te perder... é porque me desencontrei de mim...
E a minha sugestão musical para hoje, aqui fica... Lindsey Stirling - I Wonder As I Wonder.
Foto de Ana Freire.
"(...) E eu não sou eu
se não for onda roubada ao mar alto a desfalecer
e a beijar cada nesga de praia à beira-rio plantada.
E se não for voo de ave que o rio quer beber.
A poesia é vida, é tudo e nada, é o olhar que alcanças,
o sonho em que baloiças e os laços em que te soltas.
E ao entardecer pinta de novo, que a primavera continua
em todo o lado. Levanta o olhar e faz de conta,
sente a festa no céu, morna e avermelhada,
como se o dia fosse arder em beijos de despedida.
E a lua, feiticeira, começa a desenhar-se
e fica à tua beira como se te embalasse."
(TERESA ALMEIDA, do blogue... O Perfume do Verso).
"(...) And I'm not me
if I'm not a stolen wave from the sea... fainting
and kissing each bit of beach along the waterfront planted.
And if I'm not a bird flight that the river wants to drink.
Poetry is life, it is everything and nothing, it is what you can see,
the dream in which you swing and the ties in which you let loose.
And at dusk you paint again, because spring continues
everywhere. Look up and make-believe,
feel the party in the sky, warm and reddish,
as if the day would burn in farewell kisses.
And the moon, sorceress, begins to draw itself
to stay close, as if it was cradling you."
(TERESA ALMEIDA, from the blog... O Perfume do Verso).
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| A poesia é vida!... / Poetry is life!... |
"(...) And I'm not me
if I'm not a stolen wave from the sea... fainting
and kissing each bit of beach along the waterfront planted.
And if I'm not a bird flight that the river wants to drink.
Poetry is life, it is everything and nothing, it is what you can see,
the dream in which you swing and the ties in which you let loose.
And at dusk you paint again, because spring continues
everywhere. Look up and make-believe,
feel the party in the sky, warm and reddish,
as if the day would burn in farewell kisses.
And the moon, sorceress, begins to draw itself
to stay close, as if it was cradling you."
(TERESA ALMEIDA, from the blog... O Perfume do Verso).
If one day I lose you... it's because I've got lost of myself...
And my musical suggestion for today, here it stays... Lindsey Stirling - I Wonder As I Wonder. (See the link above, on this post).
Photo by Ana Freire.
