Estou a ficar sem tempo



Estava a ficar sem tempo para enfrentar os seus medos e mentiras. Para todas as despedidas. Para lhe dizer como se sentia. Aquela paixão punha-o doente. “Estou a ficar sem tempo, não posso voltar a confiar. Estou a ficar sem tempo, saio agora a correr pela porta!”

Comentários

Anónimo disse…
Do I contradict myself?
Very well then I contradict myself,
(I am large, I contain multitudes.)

Walt Whitman
Damien disse…
Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged.
Missing me one place search another,
I stop somewhere waiting for you.

Walt Whitman
MJ disse…
Stop this day and night with me and you shall possess the origin of all poems,

Perhaps you have been on it since you were born and did not know,
Perhaps it is everywhere on water and on land.

There is that in me-I do not know what it is-but I know it is in me.

W.W.

abraço-te,
Damien disse…
It is you, in me.

Abraço-te,

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