quarta-feira, 4 de junho de 2025

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 Life is short


In the face of time

But there are things that

For an instant take us to distances

Worlds

Through our interior

I can have a love for an afternoon

That then leaves

Not to be found again

That can be worth the love of a whole life

That makes us float through time

As if we were living the world on this

Treadmill

Sometimes a quick moment

Of the intensity of a look

Makes us feel

Like coming and going from the sea

In the fullness of our being

Other times, returning

And surrendering

Or surrendering in a moment and filling our whole life