Friday, December 12, 2008

snarls of clouds // rosnar das nuvens

I've been taking these pictures, looking for something...
http://picasaweb.google.com/Gibelinha/AtNight#

I found this poem:

"One night I burned the house I loved
it lit a perfect ring
in which I saw some weeds and stone
beyond - not anything

Certain creatures of the air
frightened by the night,
they came to see the world again
and perished in the light.

now I sail from sky to sky
and all the blackness sings
against the boat that I have made
of mutilated wings"

- Leonard Cohen