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  • The ridiculous figure of the stars - A figura ridícula das estrelas

    The ridiculous figure of the stars
    I look so lengthy to the stars that I close my eyes and feel them inside they populate me. Why there would be the cosmic space where stars are mere burning items of decoration? I want to think and the stars pester me absolutes stupids scintillating. Olho as estrelas tão demoradamente que fecho os olhos e sinto-as dentro de mim povoam-me. Por que será o espaço cósmico onde as e…

  • Reasons why I like ambient music 8/10

    Fading Glow
    Because there are so many options to listen music online, I have not much bought albums anymore. Last one I did bought as a CD, was Opalescent by Jon Hopkins . And because it has collected dust in the bookshelf, I had almost fogotten it. But lately I have rediscovered it thanks to SoundCloud and Deezer. And once again, such music gives food for the thought: Open Eye Signal - Jon Hopkins from AOIFE MCARDLE on Vimeo . Jon Hopkins - A Drifting Up from Christon…

  • Clean words - Palavras limpas

    My 2nd book
    Text every time more laconic and simple without drama nor pain trickle of crystalline water depurated by life everyone should drink. Clean words like recent tear plain like naked body precise like frequent pain undressed till being a bird inside the emotion naked words fly through the never coming joy into the past sensation is difficult they fly forever. Blank sheet lette…

  • The souls ramble - As almas vagueiam

    Paris, Basilique du Sacré-Coeur, the faithful (1)
    In the bodies' loneliness the souls ramble useless discontented waiting for the poets who provide them a doubtful destiny. Na solidão dos corpos as almas vagueiam inúteis descontentes à espera dos poetas que lhes dão destino incerto. by Armando TABORDA, in "PALAVRAS, MÚSICAS E BLASFÉMIAS QUE ENVELHEÇO NA CIDADE", Ulmeiro Editores,…

  • A thrill of swell - Frémito de ondulação

    Lisboa, interior garden
    In the roots of all garden's grass stands a water´s dream ecstasy of sea a thrill of swell. /// Na raiz da relva de todos os jardins perdura um sonho de água delírio de mar frémito de ondulação. by Armando TABORDA, in "PALAVRAS, MÚSICAS E BLASFÉMIAS QUE ENVELHEÇO NA CIDADE", Ulmeiro Editores, 1996 (post 1st edition, 2007; 2nd edition, 2018; 3rd edition, 2020)

  • Navigation - Navegação

    Algarve,  Quarteira, sea sidewalk
    The navigation begins at the end of the day and slows down by night full of loneliness the global nothing inside empty eye sockets even from blue eyes the sky also without colour that the optical illusion sees blue everywhere or maybe green upon my word it is certainly the colour of the sea navigation's abyss and from the salvage we can only hear the whisper of surf. A…

  • Drift - À deriva

    Praia de Mira, beach
    The sea is an ocean's arm and the ocean an earth's body spacecraft without astrolabe or sextant nor science of sails winds and currents drifted in the infinity's tides looking for what seaport or yacht club for an intermediate stop in the space where everything happens as if was nothing? O mar é braço de oceano e o oceano corpo da terra nave sem astrolábio nem se…

  • Springtime - Primavera

    Serra da Estrela, brooms
    Springtime blue afternoon fits the golden bodies with satin's caresses strangely the adults of unbearable tenderness smile to winged children. Primavera tarde azul veste os corpos dourados em carícias de cetim inexplicavelmente os adultos de incontida ternura sorriem às crianças aladas. by Armando TABORDA, in "PALAVRAS, MÚSICAS E…

  • Les héros des hautes cimes

    Surchauffe du radiateur en haute montagne
    Ils travaillent entre 3000 et 5300 mètres d’altitude. Mal équipés et mal payés, au péril de leur vie, les ouvriers des Travaux publics indiens, sous le contrôle de l’armée, ont pour mission de maintenir ouverte la seule route sécurisée qui mène au Ladakh. Un axe vital emprunté six mois par an par des milliers de chauffeurs routiers. Des trompe-la mort, sans lesquels aucune activité économique ne serait possible dans cet État du nord de l’Inde. Une région par ailleurs hautement stratégique, coincée entre la Chine et le Pakistan. Pays avec lesquels l’Inde a toujours entretenu des relations conflictuelles. * Article rédigé en 2013

  • Writing on sand - Escrever na areia

    Algarve, Praia Arrifana
    I never become tired of writing on sand words erased by tides WRITING LIGHT SOUND DREAM LOVE MYSTERY LIFE DEATH sharp credible suddenly dissolved by the water's embrace of the moon and the wind in perpetual movement. Não me canso de escrever na areia palavras que as marés apagam ESCRITA LUZ SOM SONHO AMOR MISTÉRIO VIDA…

  • Liberty - Liberdade

    April 24th, 1974
    From the to be or not to be discussion the liberty was still feasible. Obscurantist spikes germinated on the fields among tired arms of the classes struggle machines reaped everything. In the factory production graphs expressed the boss' exploitation soon after there were no graphs neither production nor boss. Cybernetics was ignored in the impasse either for budget deficit or by any growing excess of ignorance in the city.…

  • Might be today - Poderá ser hoje

    Might be today the unconscious stream of words on the piece of paper
    Might be today the unconscious stream of words on the piece of paper. The text generates itself awakes in the day's routine adjusts to repeated acts which push the poet into the street. Words line up grammatically arranged the expresso at the counter of the corner's coffee shop formats the text the random poem keeps written. Could be kept into the drawer like others.…

  • Ein paar Worte zu meinem Album 'Decollagen'

    Die Idee, abgerissene bzw. zerrissene Plakate zu photographieren, kam mir nach dem Besuch einer Ausstellung in der Schirn in Frankfurt. Der Titel war 'Poesie der Großstadt - Die Affichisten'. Die Affichisten waren eine kleine Künstlergruppe im Paris der 50er und 60er Jahre, die anonym zerrissene Plakate aus dem öffentlichen Raum als Ausgangsmaterial für ihre Werke benutzten. Die Pakate wurden in großen Stücken oder Streifen von den Plakatwänden gerissen und ausgestellt. Dabei ergab die Zufällig…

  • Heat - Calor

    Turning Me Bloodless
    Heat urgent necessity of poros losing salt minerals and water torrent of me lava turning me bloodless as a Playboy girl with legs in pose without a flash smile nor retouch where knees seem islands in a sheets' sea. Calor necessidade de poros que me percam sal sais e água torrente de mim lava que me deixe exangue de perna estendida como girl do Playboy sem sorriso em flash nem retoque onde os joelhos pareçam ilhas em mar de lençóis.…

  • Existence - Existência

    Friends (illustration)
    Existence is this living while everything fades away joy pain unexpected air or poison we breathe. Friends artificially laugh and stray from crying with us. Existence is this living all moments whatever they are they are ours egoistically ours either the friends turn up o…

  • Covid-19

    Erst einmal das wichtigste vorab , ich möchte hier niemanden belehren . Auch will ich weder die älteren Semester dabei gezielt ansprechen, noch die jüngeren. Es betrifft einfach alle! Da viele es sowieso besser wissen, muss nun niemanden mehr erklären, dass die Corona-Viren nicht gerade für uns arbeiten. Das tut ein Virus nie. Viren sind keine Lebewesen, doch sie brauchen Lebewesen, um sich zu vermehren. Covid-19 hat eine Inkubationszeit von etwa 14 Tagen. Der Normal…

  • Times change - Mudam-se os tempos

    Bajocunda, Guinea Bissau
    Times are changing as do our wills yesterday I went from Bajocunda to Pirada wishing to come back to Lisboa. All changes except this perennial agony over my naked and sweaty body that a rolled towel in the waist dresses me and a fan in velocity three appeases. Why I combat and get tired in a war that' s not mine? Politicians the sons of a bitch don't know neither dream that Guinea is stagnant since Teixeira Pinto or they know…

  • A la recherche de la poudre d'or

    A la recherche de la poudre d'or
    Madagascar - Ces orpailleurs qui cherchent de la poudre d’or dans les entrailles des terres aurifères, à proximité de la bourgade d’Ivato ; les voyageurs de passage les assimilent à des cultivateurs. Pourtant, lors de la saison touristique, ils sont nombreux à les apercevoir patauger dans les eaux boueuses. Mais ils sont pressés de se rendre en voiture à Antoetra, le hameau qui est le point de départ d’un trek de plusieurs jours pour visiter les villages et populations montagnardes zafimaniry. Alors, si on ne sait pas que ces familles qui creusent sont à la recherche d’or, on ne leur prête pas attention. Ils se fondent dans ce décor tourmenté.

  • Night - Noite

    VIOLA DELTA, Volume XXIII,  Mic Editors & Authors, April, 1997
    NIGHT I ask to the gloomy night where are the remains of the day? Clearly by day shades are darker than at night. (to read the original Portuguese version please click on the figure) Illustration by Fernando Grade In "VIOLA DELTA", Volume XXIII, April, 1997 (post 1 st edition, 2009; 2nd edition, 2017; 3rd edition, 2020)

  • God - Deus

    Creation of Adam, detail
    God appears through the music that transcends us overlapping the text poem context from the very thought in melodies sounds invisible rhythm universal anti-matter chaotic emotion surfing without any meaning through days and nights of our solitude. Deus revela-se na música que nos transcende e se sobrepõe ao texto poema contex…

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