we will die over and over on this beach, on the shores of light Poem by Manuel Gusmão

we will die over and over on this beach, on the shores of light



we will die over and over on this beach, on the shores of light.
the rose declines its autobiography, obliquely falling
over miles and miles of unrelenting forest,
over the shadowy architecture of this earth so long in love,
over the rose that ascends to the airy metalwork of clouds.

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