TWILIGHT
TREE WOMAN
Ghost Ship
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AN ORCHARD AT THE BOTTOM OF A HILL
FOREDAY IN THE MORNING
THAT LOOK
BATALHA MONASTERY
I'M HERE
ABSOLUTE SILENCE
The Portuguese Republic President
DINNER
THE DEAL
A FAMILY CEREMONY
NIGHT RAIN
On the wall of "A Esteva Hotel" lobby, Castro Verd…
NOBODY IS GUILTY
UNDER THE FIG TREE
SKY BURIAL
There are dreams...
YOU SPEND THE NIGHT ON ME
Damaged world
THERE IS NO MORE SPRING
"TOBACCO SHOP"
WINDOWS UPDATE
NEBULA
FENIX
My residential neighbborhood
Almond blossom
TAP WATER
RUMOR OF THE WORLD
CHEMICAL ATTACK ON DOUMA
SHEELA NA GIG, ST MICHAEL'S, OXFORD
VISIBILITY
TONGUE OF VERSES
I'M NOBODY! WHO ARE YOU?
"EASTER SUNDAY"
AFTER THE PHONE CALL
LIVE UNADORNED
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NOBODY
Asking, they'll tell about me
with words, fingers and silences.
You'll see that in each mouth I'm born other
and from each gesture you'll understand me different..
Deep down no one knows or recognizes me
of so much I change to be a bird
of so much I bleed to be free
of so much your voice disturbs me
from irreverent night.
I'm all men of your hunger
in nobody's skin.
///
NINGUÉM
Perguntando te dirão de mim
com palavras, dedos e silêncios.
Verás que em cada boca nasço outro
e de cada gesto me entenderás diferente.
Ninguém no fundo me sabe ou reconhece
de tanto que mudo para ser pássaro
de tanto que sangro para ser livre
de tanto que me inquieta a tua voz
de noite irreverente.
Sou todos os homens da tua fome
na pele de ninguém.
by Edgardo XAVIER, in "PALAVRA DE CARDO", Modocromia Edições, Lda, 2018
(English translated by Armando TABORDA, 2018)
with words, fingers and silences.
You'll see that in each mouth I'm born other
and from each gesture you'll understand me different..
Deep down no one knows or recognizes me
of so much I change to be a bird
of so much I bleed to be free
of so much your voice disturbs me
from irreverent night.
I'm all men of your hunger
in nobody's skin.
///
NINGUÉM
Perguntando te dirão de mim
com palavras, dedos e silêncios.
Verás que em cada boca nasço outro
e de cada gesto me entenderás diferente.
Ninguém no fundo me sabe ou reconhece
de tanto que mudo para ser pássaro
de tanto que sangro para ser livre
de tanto que me inquieta a tua voz
de noite irreverente.
Sou todos os homens da tua fome
na pele de ninguém.
by Edgardo XAVIER, in "PALAVRA DE CARDO", Modocromia Edições, Lda, 2018
(English translated by Armando TABORDA, 2018)
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