Revolution

Every morning of mine should be a miracle of non-repetition with perspiring drums and naked dancers on the streets. For every night I long for the Rising Sun of my vital revolution, for My hands burning on drums. And every soul is The-Beginning-At-Work. Hence where there is no infinity, there can be no soul, only ashes.

Inventiva madrugada da revolucao,
Abril, metafora do tempo novo, do vinho novo, da seara nova, Mulher,
sentir que ainda nao cumpriste toda a tua promessa de sol
significa amar-te Mais, beijar-te Melhor,
mais longamente, mais profundamente
do que respirar.