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I stand in the ring
in the dead city
and tie on the red shoes.
Everything that was calm
is mine, the watch with an ant walking,
the toes, lined up like dogs,
the stove long before it boils toads,
the parlor, white in winter, long before flies,
the doe lying down on moss, long before the bullet.
I tie on the red shoes.
They are not mine.
They are my mother’s.
Her mother’s before.
Handed down like an heirloom
but hidden like shameful letters.
The house and the street where they belong
are hidden and all the women, too,
are hidden.
All those girls
who wore the red shoes,
each boarded a train that would not stop.
Stations flew by like suitors and would not stop.
They all danced like trout on the hook.
They were played with.
They tore off their ears like safety pins.
Their arms fell off them and became hats.
Their heads rolled off and sang down the street.
And their feet – oh God, their feet in the market place -
their feet, those two beetles, ran for the corner
and then danced forth as if they were proud.
Surely, people exclaimed,
surely they are mechanical. Otherwise…
But the feet went on.
The feet could not stop.
They were wound up like a cobra that sees you.
They were elastic pulling itself in two.
They were islands during an earthquake.
They were ships colliding and going down.
Never mind you and me.
They could not listen.
They could not stop.
What they did was the death dance.
What they did would do them in.
It's easier not to say anything. All that crap you hear on TV about communication and expressing yourself is a lie. Nobody really cares or wants to hear what you have to say.
“I feel like my life is so scattered right now. Like it's all the small pieces of paper and someone's turned on the fan. But, talking to you makes me feel like the fan's been turned off for a little bit. Like things could actually make sense. You completely unscatter me, and I appreciate that so much.”
"The world is filled with dissatisfied, unfulfilled people, and some of their dissatisfaction is caused by not focusing on what they were meant to do."
"There is freedom waiting for you, on the breezes of the sky, and you ask 'what if I fall?' Oh but my darling, what if you fly?"
Falling in love you remain a child; rising in love you mature. By and by love becomes not a relationship, it becomes a state of your being. Not that you are in love - now you are love
Ela amava a Lua.
Ele amava o Sol.
Ela, MPB.
Ele, Rock and Roll.
Ela, Nando Reis.
Ele, System of a Down .
Ele, desbravado.
Ela, com milhões de anseios.
Ela amava ele.
'Eles se desencontraram, e quem sabe um dia...
O pouco que viveram juntos, volte a fazer sentido'.♥
♥
Have courage and be kind. Where there is kindness there is goodness, and where there is goodness there is magic.
“She was laughing even as we kissed and kissed again. There is no better taste than someone else’s laughter in your mouth.”
Just keep waiting
Waiting for the one
The day that never comes
When you stand up and feel the warmth
But the sunshine never comes
Sorry. I love you, but every anguish made me love myself more. Now i'm pure pride, and nothing will change this reality.
"Since love and fear can hardly exist together,if we must choose between them, it is far safer to be feared than loved."
I love you this much...
Enough to do anything for you
give my life, love, heart and soul to you.
Enough to want to protect you,
care for you, hold and comfort you.
Enough to share all my dreams, fears and hopes with you.
Enough to miss you incredibily when we're apart.
Enough to spend the rest of my life with you.
