ArchiveXYZ: novembro 2013

A roof under the blue roof, the travelling clouds painting constantly the sky with new shapes and colours. Moving is changing, evolution, eternal transformation, birth and rebirth. There’s no final dawn or sunset, only the reassuring flowing of the elements. They will return, they always return. They were born in the ancient home of the soul. They take the soul to her earthly home, again and again. The home is always there. The sea, the earth, the eyes… mirrors and eternal companions of each other. Imagination itself lowers its head and bows before the ever-changing beauty of the sky. Shiny blue, clouds of white, stormy gray, orange-pink delight, the whole palette of the will-bow… the visible footprints of the soul, always heading to the perfect home.

Eternal return

Life has only days
Suns, Moons and Seasons
Time without hours, minutes or seconds
Nothing repeats
Except the renewed novelty of each day
Each day is a wish
That rises from within
To shine until the last nightfall…

São Ludovino, 23/11/2013 – 2:07 a.m.

Side by side

Take me to paradise
Around the corner
In front of the large window of dawn
Coffee can wait
Let me taste first the creamy Curacao of the morning sky
It’s good to see you again around this grassy table
Our feet kiss the ground
While our eyes dance with the musical clouds…

São Ludovino, 23/11/2013 – 2:18 a.m.