At dawn on any given day,
without knowing where or when,
will need to ask so many things
such as:
in that place at that time
were the figures, the experiences,
appearances
that shaped our lives
- Because we are not lacking things past -
and on our journey we have been keeping
those things that opened our senses,
- Carry a casket secret -
Where should the flowers
with which we learned to smell;
photograph of a girl
made us see the beauty;
pebble, with which we experience the touch;
musical notes, that opened the ears;
ripe fruit, that
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The wide road travel imposed on us
and that own the same setbacks
- Slopes and trails, which lead us
Back and forth,
always the same final
is the wide mouth of the funnel
where everything comes in bulk
- By this, fluid glide pleasant
- While for ours, we move crawling
charming serpents which feared
Do the water and mud that we were made
not the work of the creator?
But this mystery has no significance:
the transcendent is that the funnel;
all the water that enters - sale -
more, on our way, which is like a Via
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The starlight
lights up my night
thunder and lightning
light space
transforming his face
Unflinchingly observes land
these phenomena
- As part of the universe
understands and tolerates
- Is at their mercy,
turn it on or be turned off,
leaving it in darkness
The guiding light to every
is no different - you can go
and leave us in the night
hide the way
muddy fate.
Can make us change course,
lead to a precipice
and make us fall;
we can destroy
leaving us in the horrible darkness.
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Yahweh, Adonai, Allah, Buddha,
together with Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu
held a summit meeting
- Issue to be addressed:
human beings and their behavior
on earth
Their faces reflect their concerns
for our behavior and
events on this planet
None of them supports
or condemnation of his
as wise they are, include
what has been happening here
centuries
They know who created us imperfect and foolish,
arrogant, intolerant and selfish
The summit runs quiet
quite smoothly
Already discussed the issues
momentous agenda
wars, empires, massacres,
mention is made of whole blood
shed in vain
It signed agreements aimed
to repair
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The deafening silence from my lips
the crashing of blood inaudible
moving
at high speed through my veins
What is my soul filled vacuum
and nothing
I meddle in the planet's night
try to see the light of darkness
I creep like a thief,
in the dark waters of the ocean
- Want to talk to their owners
longing to usurp his figures mixed and diffuse
- They have the answers
- They know what I know
- Know all the reasons
and know all the riddles
For powerful causes them live there
- Protected, untouchable.
We are within reach
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Awakened from a deep sleep
and that life is not
or that I am world
The whole environment, everything around me
me known
- The front-the large window
- The side-my library
- By me - the small desk
I hear familiar voices
I've always heard
- Those of my daughters
- My mother
Nothing should be concerned about
- I'm in my bed
- The ceiling is always
But something troubles me
leaves me pensive
my memory trying to remember
some dream images
- So scared me
all the above described
was at the time he dreamed of
What is reality and what is that?
- Oneiric
"Exist in parallel worlds?
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The old cobblestone street
the neighborhood where I lived my childhood
is intact in my memory
intensity etched in my memory
The path you walk
even recorded my time in them
I enjoyed the love
remember the last gasps of pleasure
The shadows they cover my mistakes
may be evidence of them
the taste of forbidden kisses
is intact in some part of my
The shape of the breasts to stroke
is presented accurately in my mind
- Because nothing and nobody dies
- A mystery changes everything
Change it at will
as it has from the beginning
- Will
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Just a dream
It was a dream
knew,
walking toward you
slowly and heavily
They seem to
heavy rocks in my pockets
Your figure is kept quiet
as a picture
looked me straight in the eye
as if to say - see -
"I've always sought
for so long?
- Now that I have in front -
Why move so slowly?
Is it you're afraid of me?
- I can make here, if I am only an illusion
- A vision that will disappear when you close your eyes
- - But - come without any sacrifice
- Do not
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From ignorance of the way
led us here
shows the felony
of which we are victims
Some higher force assumed the right
to do with us,
moving like chess pieces,
what more you place at that time
Like all living beings on this planet
are at the mercy of the unknown force
What effect will for her, what does?
No one will ever know
not-at least, while we should stay here.
Further, we remain hopeful
that when we come from
have the opportunity,
seeing the faces,
to ask and get an answer
it - maybe we do mourn for joy
or - mourn disappointment.
mariorabie@gmail.com
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From my window
From the window of my room
one that at night
we closed the shutters and
we closed with obstacle
From there I remember I could see
so much
the wide roadway of the Avenida Matta
whose cobblestones glistened in the rain
and reflected the lights
of neon signs
The width of the street dividing floe
covered with grass and trees
adorning its sides
The old cars, large circulating
as fast as could be
Couples kissing, sitting,
in banks
The drunk who slept in other
From my window I waited so many times
see you bring to play my door
Never did
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