BRO FIALHO
Actor, Poet, Writer, Producer and Observer
I transform my observations into literary allegories.
I live in a society of spectacles
Full of circus explanations
And attitudes of trapeze artists
In the daily globe of death.
Digital Carnivore
Phonographic caricatures of the past
Geographical itineraries walked
Philosophically digital and analog
It travels from silence to a crying blues
In the smoky mirror of your room
Its thousand current facets
Unveils the soul of strangers
In the monumental carnage of your kisses
Spiral
She's just a ballet of doubts
with morning smiles
accompanied by loneliness.
Inside Out
From the inside out of your inside out
I read you, I write you in secret
Inside out of me
I undress and go crazy.
Clothes line
I'm hanging on the clothesline of time
waiting for you to pass.
mouth of the night
Two glasses of wine
in the night
just tongues salivating with ideas.
Secrets
Between a sip and a drink
one song and another
the candy in your mouth
had his tongue like a road
in the back and forth of secrets.
Heart happiness
Wise and insane time
In the life that lived there
In the inevitable leap
Between sweet and bitter
In the bedroom square
Your bed of flowers
In the solitude of the night
Spear the dry and salivated verb
From the heartfelt happiness of being alive.
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO THE AUTHOR - MANO FIALHO
