quarta-feira, 8 de junho de 2011

Four Quartets read by Willem Dafoe

What we call the beginning is often the end
And to make and end is to make a beginning.
The end is where we start from. And every phrase
And sentence that is right (where every word is at home,
Taking its place to support the others,
...The word neither diffident nor ostentatious,
An easy commerce of the old and the new,
The common word exact without vulgarity,
The formal word precise but not pedantic,
The compVer mais

Gil Scott-Heron - 'Where Did The Night Go'

Long ago the clock washed midnight away
Bringing the dawn
Oh God, I must be dreaming
Time to get up again
And time to start up again
... Pulling on my socks again
Should have been asleep
When I was sitting there drinking beer
And trying to start another letter to you
Don't know how many times I dreamed to write again last night
Should've been asleep when I turned the stack of records over and over
So I wouldn'Ver mais

quinta-feira, 10 de março de 2011

o cabotino tocou-lhe com as falanges nos lábios
pareciam de mel
pareciam os seus,
dos meus tão esquecidos dos teus.
e melindrou viagens na boca dos seus
fingiu segredos,
na síncope dos teus.

AUSTRA "Beat and the Pulse" por domino

terça-feira, 8 de fevereiro de 2011

envolta num novelo de limos o meu corpo roça a embriaguez.

desejar. morrer a pouco e pouco,
ausência do muito.
um rosto cavado,
a plenitude de um olhar grisalho,
e a morte no aquiescimento do nada.