verinha Mariano
THE DANCE OF WORDS
An afternoon of music, a feeling ...
Horizon crimson in the zenith of the firmament
Moment expected in yearning
As a garden waiting for the dawn
The words bloom in our being
With rhythmic movements and cadences
Dance smooth in curves delusional
Among complicit smiles of lovers
How serene lake water’s
It involves me smart leader
Of the universe infinite of words
And dancing, follow happily
The finale say goodbye is slowly
As a drop of dew on the leaf
That tenuous thrill, nostalgic retract
And sweetly falls ...
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