O Exorcista (1973)
As coisas que leio,
E um amanhecer tranquilo sem ouvir nada,...
Acaricio um gato,...
Faço planos monstruosos,
Sob a forma de versos que me encrustam os dedos,...
À espera que o tempo passe,
E seja hora de noticias novamente,...
Para que a vida se instile,
Desta vez pela boca,
Com um silêncio de todas as idades,...
Que se atreve a sentar connosco à mesa,
Sem que licença seja sequer pedida
Profundo poema. Te mando un beso.
ResponderEliminarUn beso tanbien
EliminarOh, you bring up some interesting situations. It makes me think of the first time I had to sit with someone at a crowded Denny's. I was a teen and in Guadalhara and the young man had the smart face of Elvis. Before I knew it, he had his arm around me like we'd been together for quite some time. Definitely, a big city you could get lost in. (Awesome Exorcist moments too.)
ResponderEliminarUau, always strikes me the readings google translator makes of what i write
Eliminar:-)