quinta-feira, 1 de novembro de 2007

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Jaime A. disse...

Standing bellow the thin thread
of the void,
shamelessly looking
at a point I could not reach,
I tried to keep my loneliness
untouched,
almost invisible.
I heard the noises
of ancient marches,
the flutes,
violins,
all the dreams,
that made my heart
jump forward,
in time,
in space,
unveiling myself,
exposing me.
And still I stood
all by myself,
old memories
knocking me out...
(...)
All of a sudden
I heard voices,
songs.
A hand over my shoulder
and shouts of joy
all over my head:
"We all stand together!!!!!!!"