One can hear the waltz night within

and us

useless

at all ghosts dance´s centre



fatuous and futile

ancestors



nothing discovering that we might clearly see

under the centuries' light that whirls

forever

the same waltz.






(to read the original Portuguese version please click on the picture)

In "Sinfonia em Dor Menor", Edição da Escola de Mar, 2007

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