segunda-feira, 10 de abril de 2017
Getting Closer
Vi antes no googlemaps e pensei possível
- dizia 1 hora e meia a pé -
isto é, ir do Campimeco ou praia das Bicas
até ao Cabo Espichel.
No começo passei pelo restaurante "Cabana do Pescador"
e perguntei quanto tempo demorava até lá
a dois trabalhadores que estavam a arrumar a esplanada:
um deles disse que não dava para ir
o outro disse que eram 3 horas.
Ora, nestas coisas acho sempre que os outros exageram os esforços...
A verdade é que foram exactamente 3 horas até o farol do Cabo Espichel!
Vale a pena;
cuidado é com os cães que andam por lá
- felizmente não tive contacto com nenhum
apesar de os ouvir de longe.
Nossa Senhora do Cabo, Sesimbra
terça-feira, 4 de abril de 2017
Endless breeze...
Remember the days and nights
when life flew at you and you would dance to it
like unconditional truth was the way of life.
Promises of the knowings that you unveiled
were tools of your brain to casually embrace life itself.
I guarded the sun and moon
for this to become true.
I imagine life beyond with imagination
and all that is mortal dies quickly
for the shadows to appear
and only the light ones be revealed.
Magic sorcery of the believings
and of the acknowledgement that
you are what you dream.
Far away in life's forgiveness
lives your childish soul;
the one you came off
and the one you're running towards.
Be this your believing
and life can be so crystal like
that it hurts the eyes and mind.
For some darkness needs
to be kept really close to the heart
to absorb some of this, too beautiful to be true, light.
So, like an universe,
you have your sun
- your heart -
and you have your black hole
- the darkness close to your heart.
In this way you can move elegantly
and without fear of others
or anything
- only the perseverance and discipline
to keep the dream alive and well
close within.
If something breaks inside
or out,
go to this sun and black hole
and you'll prevail unknown
and unshakable.
Live the stream of your own organism
as the universe itself
and you'll find yourself
in the center of it all.
Shining bright
your mind will turn into madness
but the light will prevail
if you are sincere and strong.
No life is still
so go on.
Remember the days and nights
when life flew at you and you would dance to it
like unconditional truth was the way of life.
Promises of the knowings that you unveiled
were tools of your brain to casually embrace life itself.
I guarded the sun and moon
for this to become true.
I imagine life beyond with imagination
and all that is mortal dies quickly
for the shadows to appear
and only the light ones be revealed.
Magic sorcery of the believings
and of the acknowledgement that
you are what you dream.
Far away in life's forgiveness
lives your childish soul;
the one you came off
and the one you're running towards.
Be this your believing
and life can be so crystal like
that it hurts the eyes and mind.
For some darkness needs
to be kept really close to the heart
to absorb some of this, too beautiful to be true, light.
So, like an universe,
you have your sun
- your heart -
and you have your black hole
- the darkness close to your heart.
In this way you can move elegantly
and without fear of others
or anything
- only the perseverance and discipline
to keep the dream alive and well
close within.
If something breaks inside
or out,
go to this sun and black hole
and you'll prevail unknown
and unshakable.
Live the stream of your own organism
as the universe itself
and you'll find yourself
in the center of it all.
Shining bright
your mind will turn into madness
but the light will prevail
if you are sincere and strong.
No life is still
so go on.
domingo, 2 de abril de 2017
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