Trail - Trilha

                         Trail

    I let myself fall over a pale blue
   Refreshing and tonifying moment
   Suddenly a tender touch on my (tired) feet
   Could it be a bending cloud?
   Maybe they're upset of been unperceived
   They don't realize  that when i close my eyes i carry them inside
   Atmospheric my respect but what lies beyond is magnetic
   The howling wind sings generosity
   Immersed in subtle aromas i fell lonely
   But watched and cared like a fruitful tree
   I shake out of my intent
   Briefly i believe it could be echoes
   Vigorous systoles and synapses
   Gears working at their best
   For now objectivity is not required
   Without warning a stronger blue arrive (turquoise), a guidance to the path
   Thankful , hugged and in proper clothes
   We run north with the surroundig incognoscibility perfection

G.S. from: Purple mind


                       Trilha

   Sobre o azul pálido , me deito
   Me deixo arrefecer e tonificar
   Sinto um toque suave em meus pés (cansados)
   Imagino que as nuvens se curvaram
   Cansaram de passar despercebidas
   Não sabem que quando fecho os olhos , as tenho dentro
   É atmosférico meu respeito mas o que está  acima é magnético 
   O vento contínuo canta generosidade 
   Os aromas são tão sutis que me sinto só 
   Porém observado, cuidado como árvore frutífera 
   Balanço,  mesmo sem querer e por breves segundos imagino serem ecos
   Sistoles e sinapses em pleno vigor
   Engrenagens em tão perfeita ordem 
   A objetividade não se faz necessária 
   Sem aviso prévio um azul mais forte chega 
   Turquesa é a cor a guiar o trajeto 
   Abraçado,  agradecido e embalado para presente , caminhamos
   Rumo norte na perfeição do incognoscível

G.S. - Mente púrpura 
   


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