PT: Diz-me... já sentiste que as palavras têm cor? 🎨 Olá! O meu nome é M.ª Leonor Costa, mas para ti, sou apenas a Nonô. Mais do que uma autora de 6 livros e participante em mais de 60 obras coletivas, sou uma alma que se recusa a ver o mundo a preto e branco. Este blogue é o meu palco e o meu refúgio. Aqui dou vida a Haikus, Contos, Romances e outras artes que ganham vida e sussurram verdades. Seja como júri em concursos ou a contar-te 'estórias' ao pé do ouvido. Da rádio aos eventos ao vivo, a minha voz é o fio que nos une nesta comunidade de Amigos da Nonô. O meu convite é sente a escrita, descobre o detalhe e deixa que a poesia seja também a tua linha de vida. 🌸✨
EN: Tell me... have you ever felt that words have colors? 🎨 Hello! My name is M.ª Leonor Costa, but to you, I am simply Nonô. More than an author of 6 books and a participant in over 60 collective works, I am a soul who refuses to see the world in black and white. This blog is my stage and my sanctuary. Here, I bring to life Haikus, Short Stories, Novels, and other arts that come alive and whisper truths. Whether as a jury member in competitions or telling you 'stories' in your ear. From radio to live events, my voice is the thread that unites us in this community of Friends of Nonô. My invitation is: feel the writing, discover the details, and let poetry be your lifeline too. 🌸✨

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sexta-feira, 1 de janeiro de 2021

This poem is not mine – New Year, but not new life – AGUSTINA BESSA-LUÍS & Dialogue between Poems - New Year, life goes on - Nonô

This poem is not mine

This poem is not mine

New Year, but not new life - AGUSTINA BESSA-LUÍS

(15/10/1922- 3/06/2019)

 

New Year, but not new life. Who thinks of being more credulous if they are afraid of being deceived? If the world is one of mistakes, why not let them make fun of us? Nobody wants to be silly, and it is worse: because in order not to be deceived, you dishonor yourself as a person of gentleness and sincerity. There are more cowards to be deceived than to go to war. When the simple are, after all, the most powerful and who gives in, wins. 

Dialogue between Poems

 New Year, life goes on Nonô (15/08/1975)

 

New Year, life goes on. Everyone expects a miracle cure for a pandemic. We are not afraid of being deceived; our eyes are turned to hope. A breath of fresh air that allows us to stop walking in masks. A good dose of illusion has never hurt anyone. Simplicity is undoubtedly a good way to lead this life. As for winners or losers? The truth is that none of us leave here alive ...


Mem-Martins (My secretary), December 29, 2020, 6:40 am

Nonô (M.ª Leonor Costa)

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