quarta-feira, 11 de julho de 2012

Austere

Austere

Jargon you repeat a lifetime
Believed that the change
And the life throws you in another direction already
And it shows the ultimate fortunate
Facet of the chaps that can more than
The struggle to be done in alliance
Winning as it can and always tired
While a hope beyond sneaks.
The temple is designed in such an oracle,
Looking for this undefined vernacular
What I try to translate about,
No more than mere decline or old chaos.
Climbing stairs even though in vain,
The look is austere disdain follows.

MARCOS LOURES

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