About living
Rounds the world gives
What we do not do
carries, complicates,
Returns,
Walking kills inside
For the sea to find.
Rounds the world gives
To be able to say goodbye,
Starting from the ashes
Or from the middle,
to be inside.
Rounds the world gives
To leave the sphere of the essential,
of the least possible
be visible
in a world full of potential.
Rounds the world gives
Do not know, Believe
who will one day know how to be free
What you save
that which slaves.
Rounds the world gives
What nature expects of us
is to take turns, which the world gives.
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Poetry For You
PoetryThe English version of my poetry. These are excerpts from the book called "The Book of Resumption".
