Foto, mural, Derry
2016, José

talvez agora respires
por entre outros gases
na atmosfera de um outro planeta

talvez durmas nas paredes doutras prisões
e levantes os braços cansados
como quem cede o coração

talvez haja um pântano
feito de mortos e miasmas
onde tu sejas fantasma

talvez eu
espere lentamente
que saias dessa parede
e me digas as palavras torturadas
e respires a noite que te veste
e saias transfigurado do asfalto da violência.
2016, josé, Derry



perhaps now you breathe
among another gases
in the atmosphere of another planet

maybe you sleep on the walls of other prisons
and raise your tired arms
as someone who gives his empty heart

perhaps there is a swamp
made of dead and miasma
where thou art ghost

maybe
I will wait slowly
that you leave this wall
and tell me the tortured words
and breathe the night that clothes you
and get out transfigured from the asphalt of violence.
2016, Derry, José

music
The Dubliners - Song for Ireland
https://youtu.be/kz_dHcduUTU