Shadow's Memories - airton parra sobreira (classic books for 13 year olds txt) 📗

in one simple moment I can feel the eternity

When the colors dropping on canvas,

Red ink river flows from the vein to the hands.

Vanishing all the form of the world,

To be reborn in colors,only in your eyes.

II

A large white canvas in front of my eyes.

So close to the abyss,my spirit goes out.

Flying over clouds of imagination,

Over colors,feelings,& silence touching the soul.

A deep and infinite sky opening windows.

Why should I to be alive for the century?

At a simple moment,I can feel the eternity.

Colors dropping on a light canvas,

Red river flows from the vein to the hand,

Changing the form of the world,

To be reborn in colors,only in your eyes.


The Fall Of The Soul.


The shadows of mine projected on the wall,

Like a mirror without light reflecting my soul.

]Over my face a pale moonlight

Feeding my dreams thru the night.

A cold silhouette of shadow drawing my destiny.

Listening the bells over my mind shaken down.

Blindness can't see the face of the darkness companion

My shadow is wandering thru the night .

Why is my soul falling stars in empty sky?

Darkness through traveling in my mind

How to runway from this encounter?


life

A song in the dark/An spirit at night/
One lover cross the street/one bug cross the air/
Rhythm of the life/cold as a cop of water/
Hands holding empty memories/Why do I exist?


time I

Freezing the silence in time/
/cold air sleeping over night/
/forgot a piece of bread on the ground/
/step by step moving the time
time II
Close eyes and back in time.
Clouds came from everywhere,
Notes on paper dropped on the floor.
Smell the time,space is just illusion.
Eyes closed by the windows time.

Keep the air in my lung for one minute,
The moment the world stopped the motion
one mortal silence inside of my body.
Conscious runaway from merry-go-round.
There is no time,and no mind for one minute.


through

/One eternal cold silence cross the night/
One moonlight lay down so close in my face/
/contemporaneous and medieval thoughts at same time/
/So deep,and so invisible blue conflicts I saw/
/One cold thought cross my mind/
/ flowing all the memories in time/

oak tree
/My head rest above an old oak tree/
/feelings and memories through the leaves/
/holding the golden time above sky/
/but it doesn't belong to me/
/this water of the rive is not mine also/
/my body miss the insanity warm earth/

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Text: airton parra sobreira
Publication Date: 07-13-2010

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