11 December 2015


The river this afternoon 
Collecting stones, grey and silver 
And cutting branches from the fallen white trees 
A silence whispering 
Down, deep, meaningful
Long words of no return

O rio esta tarde
Coleccionar pedras, cinza e cor de prata
E cortar ramos das árvores brancas caídas
O silêncio a murmurar
No fundo, lá em baixo, sentido
Longas palavras de não retorno


Unknown said...

i am taking a course of self guided imagination to transform thinking process,
and as part of it you need to have a mental picture of a safe and relaxing place. i think i just found it

i very curious - where is that?

paula said...

Thank you! It is in central Portugal :)