🌿 PT: Diz-me… já sentiste que as palavras têm cor? 🎨 Olá, eu sou M.ª Leonor Costa — mas aqui, sou a Nonô. Sou autora de poesia e escrita criativa, e acredito que a palavra não vive apenas no papel: vive na voz, no silêncio e naquilo que sentimos sem saber explicar. O meu trabalho nasce de uma ideia simples: a poesia não é um género — é uma forma de olhar o mundo. Escrevo poesia, crónicas e narrativas que exploram o sensível, o humano e o invisível do quotidiano. Aqui, as palavras não são apenas lidas — são sentidas. Este é o meu espaço de criação e partilha: o Poesias da Nonô, onde a escrita se cruza com a emoção, a imagem e a experiência. Convido-te a entrar devagar. A ler com o corpo. E a deixar que as palavras encontrem o que em ti ainda não tem nome. 🌸✨
🌍 EN: Do you ever feel that words have colour? 🎨 Hello, I’m M.ª Leonor Costa — but here, you may simply call me Nonô. I am a poetry and creative writing author, and I believe words do not live only on the page: they live in voice, in silence, and in everything we feel before we can explain it. My work is built on a simple idea: poetry is not a genre — it is a way of seeing the world. I write poetry, essays and narrative fragments that explore emotion, humanity, and the invisible layers of everyday life. Here, words are not only read — they are felt. This is my creative space: Poesias da Nonô, where writing meets emotion, image and experience. Take your time here. Read slowly. And let the words find what in you has no name yet. 🌸✨

💌PT: Contacto / 💌EN: Get in touch:

poesiasdanono@gmail.com

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

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