segunda-feira, 8 de outubro de 2012

The Taniwha watched.

Lucky mystery,
twin trees coupled for almost a millenia.
Some dysfunctional group of youths grew up
quickly in fast seasoned years.
Pushed and pressured living beside the
emerald forest where a creature would
observe our catchy provocations.
As we swam in the cool river sometimes
we´d be pulled under by some unseen force.
Just like the shadows we sometimes saw
in the fragrant native evergreen forest.
Yes above the quarry cut into the hills
surrounded by pines infecting his home...
The Taniwha would climb to the highest terrace
and weep with the morning mist.

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