Winter. {Poetry}
By Wagner Miranda.
trees,
slender bare bodies
all resilience and
braveness
before the cruel
and arbitrary
change of seasons.
i kneel down and fail
for revealing the scars of my humanity
a feeling of loss
a sense of new beginning
breathless,
my love knocks on your door
after leaping the giant chasm
of whatever kept us apart.
yes, it’s my love
that gently approaches
the realm of your silence
it knocks
on your shut eyelids
wake up!
the whiteout is over
some leaves have fallen
the lake has frozen
but the air
the air is newborn
and uninvited finds its way
into your beautifully shaped
nostrils
and i’m glad it’s winter.
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Wagner Miranda was born in São Paulo, Brazil in 1982, and has lived in Cork, Ireland since 2010, having finished his studies in Translation (English to Brazilian Portuguese) in 2009 at the Pontifical Catholic University of São Paulo of São Paulo. His early writings in Portuguese have been published on online collaboration websites and his bilingual book “Adeus do Porto” has been published in Brazil in May 2013. He is also the founder of the virtual poetry/music collective de nihilo nihil.
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{Let’s hibernate}