terça-feira, 22 de setembro de 2015

Ancient Spring


Ancient spring
spouting
a continuous claim for permanence

make me drink
from your water, I shall not
die -
nor live -
forever

No more than the exact
time
of becoming
one, with your stream

and a sea is born.

© 2015, José Eduardo Coelho

segunda-feira, 21 de setembro de 2015

Endless Constancy


Endless Constancy

So much drift
on the floor, shadows
question
their absolute
fidelity

and mourning
becomes a reasonable word
disguised, within drops
of falling rain
dreamed

So much relief
in constancy -
the one able to pair
heart & universe, in that
endless traverse -

when living turns odd
and unique.

© 2015, José Eduardo Coelho

sexta-feira, 18 de setembro de 2015

Poetic Picture #2 – The Essence


Poetic Picture #2 – The Essence
On advice of some inner numen
I've consistently saved samples
of my former houses, wives
and objects

Everything had been carefully scraped
Kept in glass containers
so I can look into and watch it
shrink with time
as water and other organic stuff
dies out

It's a slowly process, I know
but, one day, I hope to
get a glimpse
of their souls

© 2015, José Eduardo Coelho

quinta-feira, 17 de setembro de 2015

At Night


At Night
At night, the path
is narrow. The scent of moldy wood
seems to flow, under
one's feet. Hands
seize the nature of stars
remnant within our flesh, searching
the darkness. And
chests, breathe as lizards
sucking out mother earth's
warmth.
For what?
© 2015, José Eduardo Coelho


Sweet Planet Earth & I

Sweet Planet Earth & I

Underneath a September
fig tree
her almond eyes

defile, lost
in the muck of others

~ José Coelho, 2015

terça-feira, 15 de setembro de 2015

Dim Me!


Dim Me!

If I look at the stones
the trees
the skies above
a huge sense of anxiety
disrupts
me
as if a rope has been
cut
long ago, between
me and the rest

I need a fix
of thoughts
of memory
a bit of quartz in
my heart
and of green pulp in
my blood

Maybe that will dim
my perception
lower my
temperature
anesthetize my
emotions

so I can
breathe.

© 2015, José Eduardo Coelho


Poetic Picture #1


Poetic Picture #1
Her lurid face fills
the emptiness of space
with particles

of her own
ethereality – which I
adore

Convective shapes
rise
undulating

our names
as born fitting surfaces
in the vastness

of seas.
© 2015, José Eduardo Coelho