Ideas captured in the net I weave have a go on the swing of transparent threads
I hear them lost
while the spiders enjoy the prelude of the right poison on light reflexes
lascivious
at their faceted crystal eyes.
I guess ideas and spiders at a no time bacchanal
where the net swings till its elastic limit
and suddenly tears
and flies as a flag on the wind.
ouço-as perdidas
enquanto as aranhas gozam o prelúdio de veneno certo em reflexos de luz
lúbricas
nos facetados olhos de cristal.
Adivinho ideias e aranhas numa bacanal sem tempo
onde a teia oscila no limite elástico
e súbito rasga-se
e esvoaça como bandeira ao vento.
by Armando TABORDA. in "MANUAL DO DESPERDÍCIO", Ceres Editora, 1994
(post 1st edition, 2010; 2nd edition, 2019; 3rd edition, 2021)
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