domingo, 28 de outubro de 2007

O barco

O amor é um barco que se debate e fortalece no mar irado contra a tempestade, mas corre o risco de naufragar nas águas imóveis de um lago demasiado pequeno.

sexta-feira, 26 de outubro de 2007

Ghosts in my machine

Oh come and take this pain away
Oh come and take this pain away
Oh come and set my spirit free

I've seen too much
I know too much
I hurt too much
I feel too much
I dread too much
I dream too much
I'm caught up by the ghosts in my machine

I'm bruised and battered by the storm
Can't find a place to keep me warm
My mind is broken and forlorn

I think too much
I do too much
I fall too much
I fail too much
I cry too much
I die too much
I'm haunted by the ghosts in my machine

Give me some of that medicine
To make me forget
(i can't find it)
I need something easier
(can't find it)
'cuz I ain't found it yet
I ain't found it yet
I ain't found it
Oh no no no

My soul keeps hurting just the same
Oh come and take this pain away

I give too much
Get used too much
I lose too much
Get bruised too much
I bleed too much
I need too much
I'm sleeping with the ghosts in my machine

I said I love you baby
Guess I always do
I said I love to baby
Guess I always do
I said I love you baby
Guess I always do

Annie Lennox

domingo, 21 de outubro de 2007


Somos lágrimas de Ré
Salgadas de alegria.

Que criariam os homens
De tantas lágrimas vertidas,
Se de demiurgo poder
Desfrutassem um só dia?

sexta-feira, 19 de outubro de 2007

May i be wise

May i be strong and wise enough to cut away from my heart each and every blossom of hatred that grows whenever life doesn't turn out to be as i would fashion it.

sábado, 13 de outubro de 2007


It is a screen i swallowed, changing the world i see. If this demon inside gets drunk, then maybe i can cover this pain.

Setembro, Redondo, Vodka

quinta-feira, 11 de outubro de 2007

Il y a des mots

Há as palavras que se declinam em cada olhar, em cada gesto. E há as palavras que se esvaziam de acções ausentes.

quarta-feira, 10 de outubro de 2007

He was the one

He was the one
To receive all my wave frequencies
He was the one
Painting with all my colours
He was the one
Playing all my strings
He was the one
Who has seen it all
From bottom to top
From skin to bone
Et pourtant...

domingo, 7 de outubro de 2007

caelum amoris

In oculis eius caelum amoris uideo

I love your eyes, my dear
Their splendid sparkling fire
When suddenly you raise them so
To cast a swift embracing glance
Like lightning flashing in the sky
But there's a charm that is greater still
When my love's eyes are lowered
When all is fired by passion's kiss
And through the downcast lashes
I see the dull flame of desire

Dull flame of desire, Björk

sábado, 6 de outubro de 2007

mare nouum

Perdido no Alentejo, caminhei sobre cetáceos de granito e acariciei ondas petrificadas. Encontrei um novo mar.

quarta-feira, 3 de outubro de 2007

A haste

Nesta haste sem bandeira
Diagonal apontada solitária para o céu
Poria o teu estandarte azul celeste
Se dos teus olhos o pudesse trazer comigo.