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poemas cortos em ingles

Answer 1

Respuesta:

she sells sea shells at the sea shore

Answer 2

Respuesta:

Shrouded in golden leaves,

we wait.

The world doesn’t end at sunset

and only dreams

limit themselves to things.

Through a labyrinth of blank hours

time leads us on

as autumn falls

over our house, our patio.  otro:

Shrouded in a relentless fog

we wait, we wait:

nostalgia means to live without remembering

the word we are made of. You are in need of everything:

grey roads,

deep glooms,

birds that sing even in silence;

the sky,

an autumn leaf,

hands empty,

love unreturning,

snow’s whiteness;

dawn lights,

you are in need of everything the dream requires,

to become one with the music

of the most faraway blues

so that eventually your soul

will have confidence in death. otro:Should it be denied?

If I am the last man walking on the earth

I would have to deny it

if there are no birds to sing an autumn song

if there is no autumn if the time of the seasons has already passed

I would have to deny it

if there is no blue for me to tell my bewilderment

if I am where the colours have no name

in the gardens’ incessant final judgement

I am the last man shouting on the earth

who shouts to the sky that has hidden itself forever

and I would have to deny it to whom, to God?

God is perchance the artist of silence

for there are so many leaves that are not or keep falling into the abyss

and explode in the squalid air but what air. pdt: estos los use para mi colegio!! espero y te sirvan!!

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