Happy Birthday
A strong wind will sweep the leaves of the park
The tide justifies the anchor
SHARK
The Show Must Go On (thanks IMA)
Loving hugs
Overlapping houses
"The Alexandria Quartet", sorry, I would say, "The…
OF LYRICAL ASTONISHMENT
Rain of Christmas Drops
Court sentence: cut off to have fallen to the grou…
DORA Tempest goes on over here: lighter and cold
CHRISTMAS with COVID's invisibe flakes is fast app…
A glimmer of green
DESIGN OF LIFE
Don't piss on the road, please!
THE PRAYER
CLOSED DOOR
Maria Helena Vieira da Silva(Lisbon, 1908-1992) -…
Rafaela & mother sleeping on the sea surf
RIQUITUM, sail's nest (2)
A gigantic hurdles jump
The nothingness of wild beauty
Congratulations, Cris!
BEAM OF LIGHT
Tagus River
20th Century Ads
Certainly this is not the balcony of Romeo and Jul…
Closed for maintenance works or lack of readers?
Carvalhal
The dying plant nursery
"To a God Unknown"
The brand new Rocha Pears at the Bombarral Market
Pruning
"Numa casa portuguesa fica bem..."
Never before I had seen these white ones in my gar…
A glance from the car-parking to the sky, with lov…
Blue eyes, or are they green?
THOUGHT
"For Whom the Bell Tolls"
Casual sculpture
Wedding
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DRAGONFLIES MIGRATION (*)


As long as your name lives in my welcoming mornings
I resist to lichens
I mix fires
I reserve nectars
I shine as a fish shoal in motion
As long as your name lives in my welcoming mornings
I arrest myself to the grindings
I wake up on the rocks
I drink the jealousy and the wind
I go down the banks of cold steppes
As long as your name lives in my welcoming mornings
I dodge the fear of waking up
I gather fig and persimmon trees
I foresee faces long forgotten
I realize branches
When your love lies on other mornings
other than mine
I will return to goodbyes with strangers
I will migrate in dragonflies
Freshly whitewashed, I will drink the journeys of deceptions
and I will forget the pulps, deserts and mists
///
A MIGRAÇÃO DAS LIBÉLULAS (*)
Enquanto o teu nome morar nas manhãs que me acolhem
Resisto aos líquenes
Misturo fogos
Reservo seivas
Brilho cardume ofício
Enquanto o teu nome morar nas manhãs que me acolhem
Prendo-me às moagens
Acordo nas pedras
Bebo o ciúme e a ventania
Desço as margens de estepes frias
Enquanto o teu nome morar nas manhãs que me acolhem
Esquivo-me ao receio de acordar
Reúno figueiras e diospiros
Antevejo rostos tão esquecidos
Fabrico galhos
Quando o teu nome se deitar noutras manhãs
que não as minhas
voltarei às despedidas com estranhos
migrarei em libélulas
Caiada de fresco, beberei as viagens dos enganos
e esquecerei as polpas os desertos e as brumas
by Cecília BARREIRA, in her FB page 19.11.2020
(English translated by Armando TABORDA, 2020)
(*) my title / meu título
(photo taken from Internet - published under the fair use doctrine for non-commercial education purposes)
I resist to lichens
I mix fires
I reserve nectars
I shine as a fish shoal in motion
As long as your name lives in my welcoming mornings
I arrest myself to the grindings
I wake up on the rocks
I drink the jealousy and the wind
I go down the banks of cold steppes
As long as your name lives in my welcoming mornings
I dodge the fear of waking up
I gather fig and persimmon trees
I foresee faces long forgotten
I realize branches
When your love lies on other mornings
other than mine
I will return to goodbyes with strangers
I will migrate in dragonflies
Freshly whitewashed, I will drink the journeys of deceptions
and I will forget the pulps, deserts and mists
///
A MIGRAÇÃO DAS LIBÉLULAS (*)
Enquanto o teu nome morar nas manhãs que me acolhem
Resisto aos líquenes
Misturo fogos
Reservo seivas
Brilho cardume ofício
Enquanto o teu nome morar nas manhãs que me acolhem
Prendo-me às moagens
Acordo nas pedras
Bebo o ciúme e a ventania
Desço as margens de estepes frias
Enquanto o teu nome morar nas manhãs que me acolhem
Esquivo-me ao receio de acordar
Reúno figueiras e diospiros
Antevejo rostos tão esquecidos
Fabrico galhos
Quando o teu nome se deitar noutras manhãs
que não as minhas
voltarei às despedidas com estranhos
migrarei em libélulas
Caiada de fresco, beberei as viagens dos enganos
e esquecerei as polpas os desertos e as brumas
by Cecília BARREIRA, in her FB page 19.11.2020
(English translated by Armando TABORDA, 2020)
(*) my title / meu título
(photo taken from Internet - published under the fair use doctrine for non-commercial education purposes)
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