BlogHide Resteemsmarcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 2 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography The Greed of an Instant I will renounce everything except affection, and I carry a scepter and a crown, the first made of iron, the second of heath, to…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 3 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography A Little More of Us You can give a spark of the moon, a necklace of brief petals or a shred of cloud; you can give another wing to those who thirst to fly…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 4 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography SO THAT LITERATURE CAN STILL BE SAVED I like the characters who die before the end of the stories. That's life. Those who survive are condemned to a…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 5 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography WHO MADE ME FAITHLESS If God exists, He made me without faith, Unfit for belief and the goodness of prayer. My misfortune. The misery of one born like…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 6 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography STORY OF A RANDOM PORTUGUESE I've already circled the ceiling I've eaten a lot of curry In Caracas, I made myself black In Dakar, I made myself a fool…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 7 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography I WANTED TO BE A SAILOR AND TRAVEL THE WORLD I wanted to be a sailor and travel the world with my hands open to the course of the coastal birds my mouth…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 8 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography PREFACE FOR A BOOK OF POEMS I met a man who had a glass head. We saw – through the dark side of thought – the entire planetary system. We saw the…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-185836 • 9 days ago📷PhotographyThe World of XPILAR Photography PREFACE TO A BOOK OF POEMS I met a man who had a glass head. Through the shadowy side of thought, we could see the entire planetary system. We saw…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 9 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography THE INVISIBILITY OF GOD they say that in His mouth the flower blooms others claim: His invisibility is only apparent but I never touched God in this fish…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 10 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography PLACES OF CHILDHOOD Places of childhood where without words and without memory someone, perhaps me, played are no longer there, nor am I. Where…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-185836 • 11 days ago📷PhotographyThe World of XPILAR Photography CHILDHOOD PLACES Childhood places where without words and without memory someone, perhaps me, once played are no longer there, and neither am I.…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 11 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography CASTRATED POET, NO I’ll be all they say I am out of envy or denial: big-headed dromedary a flamboyant bonfire theorem and corollary a poem passed hand…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-185836 • 12 days ago📷PhotographyThe World of XPILAR Photography THE ORIGINAL POEM Original is the poet who originates himself, who in one syllable is an arrow, in another, awe or cataclysm, who throws himself…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 12 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography THE BEAUTY OF THE NEIGHBORHOOD She was very beautiful, God bless her, so much of a whore, always waiting at the ground-floor window for paying…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-185836 • 13 days ago📷PhotographyThe World of XPILAR Photography BALLAD OF THE PASSING WIND to António Portugal I ask the wind that passes for news of my land, but the wind hides the sorrow, the wind says…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 13 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography THE FIRST SONNET OF THE WANDERING PORTUGUESE I am the solitary, the estranged one, the one who has a homeland that once was and that is no more. I am the…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 14 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography ON THE DEATH OF MARILYN The most beautiful woman in the world has died, so beautiful that she wasn’t just beautiful, but more than calling her Marilyn…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-185836 • 15 days ago📷PhotographyThe World of XPILAR Photography SUPERDEVELOPED SONNET It is so soothing to harbor good feelings, they console the soul of those who have them so well that good deeds become…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-184714 • 15 days ago📷PhotographyItaly Community Photography WORDS OF AN OLD LADY my mistakes, bad perfume, burning ardor in my cunt, all of them gathered the mistakes and perfumes reeked so much that a single…marcoteixeira (70)in hive-185836 • 16 days ago📷PhotographyThe World of XPILAR Photography NULL SERIES nothing speaks to me of this landscape of earth because of earth I am made of water because of water I am made of tree because of tree I…
