(whoosh by lawrencew)

"Tell me again about

the luring time:

how it swirled up

across shadows and night,

and when the darkness

came,

how it shed bright-

ness in the walls

Tell me about the

Fool - foolishly speaking

of nonsenses and voids,

Je suis le fou I am

the fool - again - tell me again

in licenses of love

Parle-moi de mouettes

une autre fois. Seagulls heavy

with wind,

crossing the inner

space, leaning against

the toppest of a tree.

To find some

rest

Fala-me do celest-

e mantimento

de estrelas, mais estrelas,

and still: stars

again.

Bluést the sun,

and the étoiles glissant:

petits oiseaux e muito

de manhã

O tempo passeando

nas paredes,

como ponto final em quadro

de Rembrandt"