Another tricky one. It brings to mind the overlapping images of the trees along the (now gone) Praia Grande and the forest of masts along the Porto Interior.
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passeio o corpo
no casual balanço
da ramagem
remeto
ao cerne
meus olhos
líquidos
de mastros
e navios
dessedentando
o núcleo
das raízes.
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my body wanders
under the casual swaying
of branches
i fix
my liquid eyes
on the heartwood
of masts
and ships
quenching the thirst
of the mass
of roots.
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