Inexhaustible
New World
Part
II
from that amorphous, colorful surface
reliefs, shadows carving them selves deeply
rise
up, recreating a
3d reality, superimposed
to the underlying one
Another day, in the middle
of such contemplations, I met with
a lady who was hanging out
washing on a line sustained
by two sticks
She was wearing a robe, ugly
golden hue, familiarly
gray with a pattern
suggesting vertexes and angular
3d reality, superimposed
to the underlying one
Another day, in the middle
of such contemplations, I met with
a lady who was hanging out
washing on a line sustained
by two sticks
She was wearing a robe, ugly
golden hue, familiarly
gray with a pattern
suggesting vertexes and angular
forms
Clothing shook it self in the morning
breeze and the sun
that cosmic eye-mother
dazzled her and me
nearly
Clothing shook it self in the morning
breeze and the sun
that cosmic eye-mother
dazzled her and me
nearly
©
José Coelho, 2015
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