quarta-feira, 6 de março de 2013

A peaceful beach




A peaceful beach


Seeking a sign from my past,
 in the streets and corners
of this old my arduous and difficult
 journey through life.
Life at the same time full and empty,
 and falls between smiles,
 heavens and hells,
a boundless hope gradually
 turned into disillusionment.
The unbreakable dream damped
until it disappears in the smoke
of a bitter and painful existence.
A broken wing,
 a universe unreachable,
and between my verses lost time.
Continuing until you can only see a quiet beach,
although made ​​of stones that I carry ...

PAULO MANNARINO

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