In Angola they feel prisoners political accused of any crime. They say that it is a democratic regime that it is in the middle of the joy of their functions. The democratic potencies close the eyes and they point that it is like this that it is good, that it is like this that it is made the stability in Africa. Here is the income of the terrorism of which Europe is not gotten to loosen. Who supports the corruption and their dictatorships, in the bottom it is also terrorist without the knowledge.

segunda-feira, 1 de dezembro de 2008

To An Ignored Goddess

"The things that you write give so much happiness to my being that I come undone in speeches, in laughters, in happiness."

Your mouth I think hurt, because it is cloistered always (?)
Your lost and sensual carnal lips,
they pursue your nose respirator
Your thin womb looks at your breasts unpolished tea
That of hurt eyes sees everything imprisoned
But your body still sings, it enchants, brunet
As a brunette of the calm love, calms

The illusion of the love is the loved person's slavery
We never obtain what desired
In her more complex dimension
It is a dead end that begins in the words
And if they unite in the time when initiate a counting
Of the endless moments
In very distant times, past, that didn't exist
Somebody invented him, or he remembered

Ó extraordinary ignored sweetness
had felt to know of your conjuncture
Of your intimate rose field
Still no searched but, worthy and environmental
Of such elementary perfume and desired desire immortal

Your soul endorses me for the wonderful
landscape of your grotto tibetan

I want in the center of your creek
my delightful bed
It is there to live, to rent you and to continue with dreaming
To rest and no more you triangular

Everything is composed of scores
Musical or not

The jasmines are a group of thoughts
Several perfumed harmonies of future
They are streets lost by the balance of our misunderstanding
Without balance we didn't reach our amen

When I look at the jasmines remember the virginity of the fields
Of the free earth and pacifier that she flees me under the feet

Gil Gonçalves

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