Around the fire
singing and dancing,
nymphs and fauns
under the great moon.
Flutes and pipes
reflect their mood,
far from worries
and happy in nature.
One with chaos
and with instincts
they dance all night
until they are no more.
(July 2021)
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Abisso
Poesia"Sinking in the ocean of tears and sorrow" The soul, a painting of shades and emotions, fleeting and evanescent. So complex understanding every fragmented side of it, and like autumn leaves, who we are, slowly vanishes away. The only memory left of...
