poema abandonado

de presilhas e solturas
meus pés esbarram nas pedras, tortuosas, entre flores, espinhos demais
contrafacuais não são assimétricos
respiro

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

presilhas, presilhas
teus pés esbarrados, pedras tortuosas, entre flores, espinhos demais
contrafactuais não são sempre causas
respiro

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

contrafacuais não são assimétricos