Winter’s Song
Around my head your voice sounds
Old and new rhymes of time and seasons
Within you bring past and future tangled.
You knock on my door gently
Covered with your long veil of clouds
“You’re welcome”, I say
“If you accept to sit by the fireplace.
Warm your soul and rest your mantle on a chair
I’ll exchange my wine for your stories.”
Your colossal body resizes the space
As my inner space resizes you.
We’re the same size now, huge and tiny
Our thoughts can mingle and flow together.
By the fireplace you warm your soul
Your soul warms my wings within.
Your veil of clouds is melting
Leaving behind jewels of dew and shiny rainbows
Once again, again and again
The firebird arises from the eternal flames
Drinks the dew and spreads the rainbow.
From our chalices of life we drink
Wine and stories of all times
As we follow our endless journey side by side…
São Ludovino, 30/12/2014
Note: This wasn’t the post I intended to do but my computer crashed very seriously… If I have the chance I’ll complete this later… The short video is just a small improvise…
Winter's Song, a poem by São Ludovino
By the fireplace II, photography by São Ludovino. - Motion
By the fireplace, photography by São Ludovino.
By the fireplace VIII, photography by São Ludovino. - Motion
By the fireplace I, photography by São Ludovino.
Fire Mountain I, photography by São Ludovino.
Fire Mountain II, photography by São Ludovino.
Fire Mountain III, photography by São Ludovino.
Fire Mountain IV, photography by São Ludovino.
