Stellium

                Stellium


   May the silence be my guide

   Milenar wisdom , implicit 

   All my possibilities , yours and everything that stands

   In this quiet hour bridges rise 

   Worlds in transit 

   Patience is the ornament for the new born

   Primordial forms are projected

   Expansive crystallization in colour and sound

   What only existed , quietly , in God's (mother-father) mind is condensed 

   From the creation a spark of verses

   Dignity  , flowing beauty

   Pristine river with never returning waters

   Reflecting good and bad along it's path

   Holding inside everything that allows to be carried 

   I do

   Until the sea and likewise susceptible to gravitational influences 

   The air is kissed in a cataclysmic wave

   Surrounded by seafoam pleasures

   I faint , under the sun

   Time runs and leave me

   Sodium Chloride


G.S.- from: Purple mind



               Stellium


   Que o silêncio seja meu guia 

   Implícito a sabedoria milenar

   Todos os eus , vocês  e tudo o que é 

   Na quietude as pontes unificam

   Os mundos transitam

   A paciência ornamenta o recém nascido 

   O novo se projeta em  formas primordiais

   Em som e cor , cristalizacões expandem 

   Condensando o que antes apenas existia (silenciosamente) na mente de Deus pai-mãe

   Do verbo criador surgem versos 

   Dignos , beleza fluvial

   Rio imaculado , fluindo com águas  nunca iguais 

   Refletindo  o que é belo e triste no trajeto 

   Carreando tudo que permite ser conduzido

   Eu me permito

   Chegar ao mar e como ele , ceder a influências gravitacionais 

   Beijar o ar em onda cataclismica 

   Me regozijar na mistura ar-mar , carinho das espumas

   Descansar sobre o sol até  ser

   Cloreto de sódio

   

   G.S. - Mente púrpura

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