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...na prancheta mítica o trabalho nunca está pronto

  • lumiajoy
  • 18 de abr. de 2021
  • 1 min de leitura

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... porque o vir-a-ser é o trabalho ...a vida é o amor pelo vir-a-ser ...



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... ser ...flor ... amor

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Jaana Bombin
Jaana Bombin
07 de jun. de 2021

I started to build a bridge

with words

step by step

to the landscape

I wish I was


Your pictures have been gates guiding me

to find the words

to build the bridge

to travel

that special place


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Candida Camargo
Candida Camargo
19 de abr. de 2021

LUCILA, vc é como Natureza, riquíssima e inesgotável em sua poética criação

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Jaana Bombin
Jaana Bombin
19 de abr. de 2021

How can I ever understund

the force of Creation

millions of manifestations

such as Tree and Flower


I believe the art is the Gate

to take us more near

the invisible form

behind everything


The artist goes through the gate

and picks a yellow flower

from the meadow in the cosmic world

and brings it back us all to see and experience




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Lucila Assumpção
Lucila Assumpção
03 de jun. de 2021
Respondendo a

l loved your poem!...I received your yellow flower ...with reverence and gratitude

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