superlua

eu te reflito

como um espelho

invertido

(de dentro pra fora)

nós nos refletimos em um duplo infinito

espelhado

(por dentro irradiado)

StarryEyes

My eyes got so starry that night

Starry eyes

Sparks fly

Brighter than the lonely star

In the deep dark

Purple sky

That night

venus cazimi

in the heart of the sun venus aligned

a journey through the underworld

in the depth of shadow

the mirror fell off of my hands

as sunlight reflected

a million little pieces of who i am

heavy heart

sleep at ease tonight

star point

shine a light tonight

on my mind and thoughts

my core lit from inside

see what i see

open up to me

accept and receive

i am ready to receive

what is meant for me

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o infinito é tudo e nada ao mesmo tempo

presente passado e futuro entrelaçados

estamos perdidos juntos espaço-tempo

Holy Spirit

You put it right in my hands

You gave me this gift

Heaven sent

Heaven sent

Straight to me

So I opened my hands

Set it free

But I still didn’t know

What to do

With this

In my soul

Afraid don’t you be

You said to me

I’ll lead the way

The path you take

So my heart poured

Then it blossomed

And it bloomed

As You continued-

This is not the end

This is how you write

Without a pen

In your hands

your greatest punishment will be

you will never have me

my worst fear would be

saying ‘I do’

thinking of you

petals and thorns

the most beautiful and lonely

delicate rose

in your cliche garden

for everyone had only seen

her sharp thorns

the soft petals are exception

for who will pick ’em close enough

with no fear of gettin’ a finger hurt

seven of wands

something no one can take away from me

something only i can give to you

moon stars saturn and mars

rainbows storms sunshine and ray of light

you can’t give what is mine to someone else

the stolen letters belong to myself

fiery poetry is born in my night sky

stealing magic is a lost fight

what is mine is mine

Passion

and then there are some days when the Ocean makes me want to cry. its depth. oh the beautiful and sad. things. i won’t share my secrets with u. i already told ’em to the Moon. the faster i do it, the less it will hurt. i thought so. the problem is. the moment i killed u, a part of me died too. well, i guess i was just being myself. not only my brown eyes now open. u have to cut it open, [perhaps even] be a little broken on the inside. some kind of force that runs through your energetic body until it eventually reaches your own body. in flesh and bones. did i miss the signs? what was the Universe tryin’ to tell me? were the numbers talking to me? sending me angels from above? clues i didn’t follow? what were they singing? change of Winds. this morning i could feel, hear. heal. whispers in my face. blow in my favor. all i have to do is flow. just like the blue birds. wait, this song i do know. have patience, have faith. praying that the spark in my eyes doesn’t make me go blind. and the fire i was born with doesn’t burn the ones i’m in love with. and if i am to burn something down, may it be the whole town, just so i can light it up. praying for the day my flames turn into gold. just to make u glow. u can’t give what is mine to someone else. shadows, lights, fire, desire, and everything else u cannot touch. Passion u can’t control. out of touch