When the night invades my wildest desires in my mind you chase me...

Sílvia Ananias Onório Ribeiro

The Moon So many faces, an artist, or was it the cartoonist's blur? So much attraction, what emotion. Where are you going? Who is your father? Where does this fading glow come from...

Edivan Lima

It leaves the hand of God who contemplates it / before creating it, like a child / who cries and laughs for no real reason, / the naive soul that ignores everything, / except when...

Dante Alighieri

The guardian She has an angel; He takes care of her every step, he gets his hands dirty so that hers are clean, he feels all her pain, he knows that she is too fragile to...

Luana Barbosa

Whatever happens, stay!

Carolina Pinheiro Marques

The hatred and war we declare against others wears us down and consumes ourselves.

Marquis of Maricá