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In your poem
There is a blank and unmeasured sound
A body that breathes, an open sky
Window overlooking life
In your poem there is silent pain deep inside
The step of courage in a dark house
And, open, a balcony to the world.
There is the night
Laughter and the voice renewed in the light of day
The feast of the Lady of Agony
And the tiredness
Of body that falls asleep in a cold bed.
There is a river
The fate of those who are born weak or strong
The risk, anger and struggle of those who fall
Or who resist
Who wins or falls asleep before death.
In your poem
There is the scream and the echo of the grapeshot
The pain that I know by heart but I don't recite
And the restless sleep of those who fail.
In your poem
There is an Alentejo plainchant
The street and the cry of a varina
And a blown boat in full view
There is a river
Singing in united voices, certain voices
Song with a single letter
And a single destination to embark on
At the pier of the new ship of discoveries
There is a river
The fate of those born weak or strong
The risk, the anger and the struggle of those who fall
Or those who resist
Who win or fall asleep before death.
In your poem
There is hope lit behind the wall
There is everything else that still escapes
And a verse blank waiting for the future.
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