"To
challenge who I think that I am "
How many
times I got away from me
To feel
myself more and more and deep!
How many
times I have opened doors and windows
So that
illusions to my heart come and stay forever!
Oh how many
times I just wanted to sleep!
The sleep
of the afflicted and hopeless lovers!
Suddenly I
am already amalgamated to you,
To this
immense different love, love for sounds and signs.
Oh how the
metaphors of being that I am shine!
Oh, Poetry,
you have possessed me so much, why?
What are
you looking for in my mind?
Oh I have
even hurt words, trying to sing love!
Why do you
search my soul, like a typhoon,
Devastating
my silence and what does not want to be mine,
Everything
that in your honor I want to sing,
Revealing
me whole, point to point,
As if you
wanted to confess me
That I can
only live if I am composing you,
To
challenge who I think that I am?
Why are you
giving me a new wing?
What do you
really need to find?
Tell me,
please, where is the end of the aesthetic line?
Adriano Nunes
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