CAMISA AZUL-MARINHO
rodolfo piskorski

my name is fear, is pain, is loneliness
my game is the pacience of hearing the echo of darkness
my path leads to the infinite - what will I find then?
my voice is my shield and silence, my dragon

my endless journey takes me beyond what the mind sees
my dearest memory was left behind with the dying horse

Knight with no destination
grasping a silver sword
a navy blue shirt
and a picture of the loved one

my helmet is strong, of iron, like me
my spear resists, heroic, like perseus
bends are many, but my compass was given by a wizard
waters are scarce, but I walk as someone who drank a river

my pace is defined by the dream of one day walking
through a more beautiful meadow, where I don’t see the sun agonizing

Knight with no destination
grasping a silver sword
a navy blue shirt
and the picture of the loved one