Saturday, October 26, 2013

#621

(image by Marina)

Adormeço 
cansada dos dias,
de acreditar;

de ver estender-se 
à minha volta 
um abismo de tempo.

Quando estávamos juntos
o tempo nunca houve.
Enquanto explorava as minhas gavetas,

enquanto descobria os 
espaços silenciosos da nossa varanda,
enquanto você dormia,

eu me perdi nas tuas horas.


I fall asleep
too tired for another day,
too tired to believe;

to continue watching
as an abyss of time
extends in every direction
around me.

When we were together
time was non-existent.

While you were exploring my drawers
or discovering silent spots in our yard,
while you were sleeping

I lost myself  in your hours.

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