domingo, 27 de maio de 2012

bendito céu

                                                                               photo by maude poesia



bendito céu
olho infinito emocionada
por nada diria o passante
por tudo suspira a poesia...

nuvens densas
nuvens esparsas
pequenos cogumelos
aglomeradas qual caramelos
desvelos de anjos ao acomodá-las
embalá-las no final da estação
resguardá-las do vento
do frio
do vazio de almas mortificadas...

bendito céu
véu de esperança nos meus dias claros
iluminá-los... sei... tua magia...
nas tardes frias
nas manhãs geladas
nas noites de lua ornadas
na limpidez da harmonia...

4 comentários:

roxana disse...

Oh, the sky! I realize how many times I take it for granted or how discontent I am when it's grey and rainy, instead of being grateful and understand that our path in life is not just the road, but also the trees around, the bird's song and the sky above...

This time I decided to let the common Latin basis of our languages to guide me in understanding your poems, Vera. And I'm happy for that, because no matter how accurate the English translation may be, it will never express the sweetness and melodiousness of Portuguese, it will never carry the same power of the feelings you put into words! Even though many of them remain unknown.

Vera Luiza Vaz disse...

Roxana, I think we are guided for the speed of the days not to pay attention to the sky and the poetry around us. When we awake for this, we feel so comfortable and happy...

How wonderful you've decided to understand Portuguese!
yes, let's consider our commom basis in Latin!
Agree that our languages have words that we can only understand in the language they were expressed.
A translation cannot say what in our inner soul we wanted...

As happens with a child, when learning how to understand the world around, the words you do not understand yet will go on revealing its meaning slowly...

Thanks for your words of friendship and wisdom!

Peace and love from Brasil!

Felisberto Junior disse...

Olá!Boa tarde!
Tudo bem?
Encantado!
...temos que aprender, desde cedo que “tudo tem o seu tempo determinado, e há tempo para todo propósito debaixo do bendito céu”...
Boa semana!
Beijos com carinho!

Vera Luiza Vaz disse...

Amigo Felisberto, temos mesmo de prestar atenção aos presentes diários dentro da pressa que tantas vezes nos priva de observar...
Boa semana pra ti também!
Abraço!