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ISAURA FERNANDES

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                                                                                                                          In the haste of speed 
                                                                                                              Counting scare minutes
                                                                                                      Corrupting man's limits 
                                                                                          And breaking the barrier of space

   	                                                                  Competing with the wind
                                                                             Competing with time
    	                                                           Despising love to life 
     	                                                          For an unrestricted passion 

                                                                          Between the SS of your own name 
                                                                                       Four awaiting curves 
 	                                                                                  But nobody knew 
                                                                                                          That death would be there lurking 

                                                                                                            In this wild competition 
                                                                                                                           So many vanquished curves 
                                                                                                                             Winged forces' hero
                                                                                                                     So many emotions cheered!

                                                                                                                           You sped so much in your life
                                                                                                                       Leaving a void space behind
                                                                                                                   And sadness in farewell 
       	                                                                                                 That the whole world sank 

       	                                                                                       Only victory mattered
   	                                                                           To your universe of glory!
                                                                              Broken winged hero
                                                                  You reached a lifeless triumph!...


Poem published in "Ariadne and Poetry-city"

Translated by Thereza Christina Rocque da Motta<


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