Guarajuba Poem by julio simon
Guarajuba
These children sing,
these children dance,
these children laugh.
Lights, milds, plastics.
The tide and the moon guide everything and everyone.
The vultures are repeated in eternal circles.
Everything is a continuous fluid,
from the same sea to the tip of my palms
Joy is breathed slowly.
Especially at night...
Here peace seems possible
Sunday, May 19, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: children,peaceful,sing
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