Synesthesia Poem by Sirlanio Jorge Dias Gomes

Synesthesia



Kneeling to the sky I dress,
Supplications of me heavy libel,
From the intrinsic heart,
You were so dreadful.

Pain is too indigestible,
From these repentant eyes pour him,
And in the body hope to warm it,
Renouncing everything I confess.

From life to bonanza,
Whose passions I may,
Happy death in love.

I'll leave the memory somewhere,
Of the good that I made endorsement,
Blessed richness from here.

Synesthesia
Saturday, May 13, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: social
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Sirlanio Jorge Dias Gomes

Sirlanio Jorge Dias Gomes

Brazil-Minas Gerais-João Monlevade
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