I have come to the naked world, I am leaving without anything.
All my delusions
were ambition.
All my yearnings,
daydreams
All achievements,
illusion.
What I believed to be: Mine,
they were not, nor are.
Thus passed my life,
this invisible, hallucinated,
going from nowhere to nowhere,
a pity!
I have come to the naked world,
I am leaving without anything.
Madalena Daltro Fonseca.
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* Stopped all
years in an instant
looking at the Sun * (6.3.2020.)
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