This poem is not mine
Maria Alberta Menéres
(25/08/1930
– 15/04/2019)
This Boy
it is tiny,
which little bird
wanting to settle
slowly.
Slowly
Lands in the nest
that the cervix has:
lap nest
of his mother.
Dialogue between Poems
That baby boy is Jesus?
Nonô
(15/08/1975)
That baby
Symbol of faith
Stretched out on straws,
Sleep rested
Alien of his battles.
It is tiny now
His fate
It will be on the cross.
This boy
Is it Jesus?
Mem-Martins, Wednesday, December 23, 2020, 8:02 am
Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)
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