Seated on my spaceship of surrounding and concise
sand
I watch seagulls blind of light
in a difficult flight over the sea.
The sail-black-flock of seagulls
flaps rumour of salt
on the beach my eyes blind of light
without route over the sea.
e concisa
avisto gaivotas cegas de luz
em difícil voo sobre o mar.
A vela-negro-bando de gaivotas
drapeja rumores de sal
sobre a praia meus olhos cegos de luz
sem rumo no mar.
by Armando TABORDA, in "POETÂNEA 5", 2006
(post 1st edition, 2010; 2nd edition, 2025)
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