quinta-feira, 5 de fevereiro de 2026

Poesia Pura



Todo crédito de beleza bondade e justiça para o ser humano que me enviou esse cascalho bruto cujo nome não vou dizer por ser boa em guardar segredos digo apenas deus lhe pague por isso

Vale a pena correr o olho pelas próximas linhas e perder o ar por um instante.


 “Affirmation” 

by Assata Shakur


I believe in living
I believe in the spectrum
of Beta days and Gamma people
I believe in sunshine
In windmills and waterfalls
tricycles and rocking chairs
And i believe that seeds grow into sprouts
And sprouts grow into trees
I believe in the magic of the hands
And in the wisdom of the eyes
I believe in rain and tears
And in the blood of infinity

I believe in life
And i have seen the death parade
march through the torso of the earth
sculpting mud bodies in its path
I have seen the destruction of the daylight
and seen bloodthirsty maggots
prayed to and saluted

I have seen the kind become the blind
and the blind become the bind
in one easy lesson
I have walked on cut glass.
I have eaten crow and blunder bread
and breathed the stench of indifference

I have been locked by the lawless
Handcuffed by the haters
Gagged by the greedy
And, if i know any thing at all
it’s that a wall is just a wall
and nothing more at all
It can be broken down

I believe in living
I believe in birth
I believe in the sweat of love
and in the fire of truth

And i believe that a lost ship
steered by tired, seasick sailors
can still be guided home
to port

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