TOMORROWS

By Pedro Du Bois (Balneário Camboriú, SC)

(Marina Du Bois, English version)

Called I do not present myself

absent I make myself distant

in repeated tomorrow

unaware the prisioner heads

to inaudible murmur:

I choose the pill I lie with

and dream silences

unreflected

from fouls

tomorrows

from the songs: overshadowed

dormant clearings

in numbness.