Ana carolina...
Amo dias nublados, cheiro de grama molhada,
madrugada, noites silenciosas,ver o nascer e morrer das ondas
quebrando-se na beira da praia, pôr-do-sol, serra,
clima frio, árvores de troncos e copas altas.
Transito bem pelo mundo dos contos de fadas
ou qualquer coisa que afine a imaginação.
Escrevo porque não tenho habilidades com pincéis;
faço das letras minha tela; esparramo tinta nas palavras
e mergulho nas imagens que vão nascendo despudoradamente.
Acredito que "poetisa" é palavra mística.
Esse blog pode ser de qualquer coisa que me dê na telha,
tudo misturado mesmo: Paulistana, gosto de autores como:
Clarice Lispector, Lygia Fagundes Telles, Virgínia Woolf,
Cecília Meirelles, Manoel de Barros, Raduan Nassar e Paulo Coelho.
Gosto de pessoas que têm olhos de poetas.
Tenho sol em áries, ascendente e a lua no signo de Leão,
o que resulta numa "água borbulhante".
Sensível,extremamente emotiva,sonhadora,
idealista, intuitiva, como são as criaturas nascidas sob o signo de Escorpião,
mas bastante impulsiva, às vezes arisca, autoritária e ansiosa.
Acima de tudo, posso dizer que dentro de mim
há gente demais:
um mundo inteiro.
Trouble is her only friend
And he's back again.
Makes her body older
Than it really is.
She says it's high time she went away,
No one's got much to say in this town.
Trouble is the only way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as you were,
Tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing
For the last time.
A song for your heart,
But when it is quiet,
I know what it means
And I'll carry you home
I'll carry you home
If she had wings she would fly away,
And another day God will give her some.
Trouble is the only way is down.
Down, down.
As strong as you were,
Tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing
For the last time.
A song for your heart,
But when it is quiet,
I know what it means
And I'll carry you home.
I'll carry you home.
And they were all born pretty in New York City tonight,
And someone's little girl was taken from the world tonight,
Under the Stars and Stripes.
As strong as you were,
Tender you go.
I'm watching you breathing
For the last time.
A song for your heart,
But when it is quiet,
I know what it means
And I'll carry you home.
I'll carry you home.
