À espera da bonança...

Rilkean Heart

I looked for you to give me transcendent experiences

To transport me out of self and aloneness sent alienation

Into a sense of oneness and connection, ecstatic and magical

I became a junkie for it

I come looking for the next high and I'm sorry I've been putting the searchon the wrong place

I understand that you're confused, feeling overwhelmed

Well that's a feeling state from then, the reality

With cleaning up my emotional life and getting in touch with myself

I'm beginning to ground myself in my own sense of being as an entity

One entity on the planet,

Becoming truly self reliant

And become connected with something beyond me

That is where I have to go

I'm so sorry I've been putting the search on the wrong place

You're lost and don't know what to do

But that's not all of youThat's your reality today
And that is all okay

I understand that you're confused, feeling overwhelmed

Well that's a feeling state from then, the reality

Rilkean heart

Rilkean

heart x7

I'm lost I don't know what to do

It's not all on you

That's the reality today

Right now it's all okay

I understand that you're confused

Feeling overwhelmed

Love's a feeling straight from then

The reality

Tempestade

Henrique Pousão

Cocteau twins no Planalto das Cesaredas

Quando ouço Bleubeard na voz de Elizabeth Fraser, acontece-me sempre a mesma coisa. Sempre. Saio. De repente, já não estou aqui. Estou lá fora. Calcei as botas, vesti o meu corta-vento e estou no Planalto. Adoro o Planalto. Tento descobrir onde escondeu a natureza os trilhos que me levavam até à minha avó. Estamos no crepúsculo do Verão, mas o leve vento na cara lembra-nos que o Outono em breve nos vai envolver com as suas formas e cores tão peculiares. Quando ouço Bleubeard dos Cocteau Twins, acontece-me sempre a mesma coisa. Sou feliz.

Cristina

foto: Cristina Henriques