Pedro Abrunhosa
Miscellaneous
Um Magico No Peito
One day everything ends
Without understanding why,
In a guitar chord
See the world
But no one sees you.
The shadows
That speak,
hear you
And say:
«I am the night».
So You don't feel the cold
In any open city,
You know that the streets are with you,
Only your body is in an uncertain part.
The wind
That you scream,
Louder
than the name,
than the fear of you...
Drawings,
Desires,
On the lips ,
In the blood
Of any wall.
And on the table a closed sea,
A watercolor made of light,
A never-ending past,
And a kiss that someone gave.
Words,
Betrayed,
That run away
And they say:
«Never leave me.».
Here time is not time,
it is just a ground that no one has stepped on,
You have a crazy person in your mind
And a summer that it has eternalized..
Roads
That you release
From the eyes,
From the worlds
What you carry in you...
Drawings,
Desires ,
On the lips,
In the blood
On any wall.
There is a magician
That doesn't fit in your hands,
br/>Bring it to your chest
With the force of thunder.
And each step
is further away than what you see,
Perhaps quite ,
Perhaps discreet
To show who you are.
Magic…â¦

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