We comfortably white Barrack for our teams on Those religious Friday nights As footballers crush bodies Into each other There he goes, Rioli , Buddy , Silk, Balletic dancing through myriads Of white befuddled faces Thinking what the hell As we champion their genius , But if they play for the opposite Side they are […]
I need to put some distance in my legs Have my mind reconstructed from dead to live Take the clothes from my skin and burn the lot Till everything becomes light with light so Walking on air through Pessoa land becomes like floating in space until I hit that big old church And there I […]
Those seeing it will rejoice It will always be fragrant With rare flowers Scattered everywhere ” The Lotus Sutra”
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