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A AURORA (F.G. Lorca / R. Fagner / Ferreira Gullar) Raimundo Fagner - 1986 A aurora de Nova Iorque tem Quatro colunas de lodo E um furacão de pombas Que explode as águas podres. A aurora de Nova lorque geme Nas vastas escadarias A buscar entre as arestas Angústias indefinidas. A aurora chega e ninguém em sua boca a recebe Porque ali a esperança nem a manhã são possíveis. E as moedas, como enxames, Devoram recém-nascidos. Os que primeiro se erguem, em seus ossos adivinham: Não haverá paraíso nem amores desfolhados; Só números, leis e o lodo De tanto esforço baldado. A barulheira das ruas sepulta a luz na cidade E as pessoas pelos bairros vão cambaleando insones Como se houvessem saído De um naufrágio de sangue. **** DAWN Dawn in New York has Four columns of mire And a hurricane of black doves Which splash in the putrid waters. Dawn in New York groans On enormous fire escapes Searching between the eagles For spikenards of drafted anguish. Dawn arrives and no one receives it in his mouth Because morning and hope are impossible there. And sometimes the furious swarming coins Penetrate like drills and devour abandoned children. Those who go out early know in their bones There will be no paradise or love stripped of its petals; They know they will be mired in numbers and laws, In games without skill, in fruitless labors. The light is buried beneath chains and noises, Na impudent warning to rootless science. And crowds stagger sleeplessly through the boroughs As if they had just escaped a shipwreck of blood.

    


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