terça-feira, 22 de julho de 2014
domingo, 29 de junho de 2014
Samba Dead - Sidney Leal
Excerpt from my story 'Samba Who ever was' - Anthology "PROSA RIO ABAIXO"
'Sweet rose, rose of my life
Enlighten my garden even in farewell (2x aa)
corner is sad today,
Why is not got you,
I see you so far
but do not pretend to have
(2x aa)
From my cold hole
Always come to visit you
Close your eyes at night
Listen to my walking away
My bones are in a noisy sad agitate ... ".
Samba Dead - Sidney Leal
'Sweet rose, rose of my life
Enlighten my garden even in farewell (2x aa)
corner is sad today,
Why is not got you,
I see you so far
but do not pretend to have
(2x aa)
From my cold hole
Always come to visit you
Close your eyes at night
Listen to my walking away
My bones are in a noisy sad agitate ... ".
Samba Dead - Sidney Leal
'O Samba do Morto'
“Doce rosa, rosa de
minha vida
Iluminares meu jardim
mesmo na despedida, (2x bis)
se canto triste hoje,
é por que não te tenho,
te vejo de tão longe,
mas não finjo que a
tenho
(2x bis)
Do meu buraco frio
Venho sempre te visitar
Feche seus olhos a
noite
Escute ao longe o meu
caminhar
São meus ossos ruidosos
num triste sacolejar...”.
Samba do Morto – Sidney Leal
sábado, 14 de junho de 2014
Lançamento dia 20 de Junho no sarau 'LiteraturaNossa'!!!
Segue mais um trecho do livro 'Sussurros da Noite - Loucuras & Sonhos'
terça-feira, 3 de junho de 2014
sábado, 12 de abril de 2014
To purchase one of my books please do not be shy...
To purchase one of my books please do not be shy:
Leal Sidney - (055011) 98153-1978
Email: anexoxx@yahoo.com.br
Disseminate, spread with your friends!
Leal Sidney - (055011) 98153-1978
Email: anexoxx@yahoo.com.br
Disseminate, spread with your friends!
Para comprar um de meus livros por favor não se acanhem:
Sidney Leal - (011)98153-1978
E-mail: anexoxx@yahoo.com.br
Divulguem, espalhem para seus amigos!!
Sidney Leal - (011)98153-1978
E-mail: anexoxx@yahoo.com.br
Divulguem, espalhem para seus amigos!!
sábado, 8 de março de 2014
segunda-feira, 3 de março de 2014
"The Lighthouse"
The Lighthouse
Sidney Leal
I found myself in darkness and saw nothing there or felt , lost , lost in the darkness of my mind . Walking for hours , or days , how do you know for sure? Followed a dream undefined design, saw nothing , felt nothing ... In the distance comes a brilliant but weak point as my hope to wake up from this nightmare . Was approaching me and its brightness increased, leading me out of my pitch darkness. When the distance distinguish the imposing figure of a huge lighthouse, guiding ships and vessels lost in the immensity of the raging sea . And I knew then that I was on the right track !
Already in its internal climbed the stairs , the awesome principle , but a sure answers to questions that I had not filled my heart with courage and saw me climbing those stairs two . Everything was easier because now my new wings beat with the force of eager curiosity.
On the first floor there was nothing , gave a turn pounding wings , feeling the cold wind whipping my feathers , just around the empty silence of the night . But when I got the second , landed on top of the threshold of that door . Frozen motion , dumbfounded , I saw him sitting in a high-backed chair , the figure of a man in a sad reflection. Lost in admiration the front window where that endless dark sky , a timid moon , fought for the sovereignty of the heavens with numerous storm clouds .
- Mister Poe ? I asked in a tone intimidated , confronted by the presence of the Master.
- Never again! Answered politely, surprising me by understanding the disjointed words I croaked.
Sidney Leal
I found myself in darkness and saw nothing there or felt , lost , lost in the darkness of my mind . Walking for hours , or days , how do you know for sure? Followed a dream undefined design, saw nothing , felt nothing ... In the distance comes a brilliant but weak point as my hope to wake up from this nightmare . Was approaching me and its brightness increased, leading me out of my pitch darkness. When the distance distinguish the imposing figure of a huge lighthouse, guiding ships and vessels lost in the immensity of the raging sea . And I knew then that I was on the right track !
Already in its internal climbed the stairs , the awesome principle , but a sure answers to questions that I had not filled my heart with courage and saw me climbing those stairs two . Everything was easier because now my new wings beat with the force of eager curiosity.
On the first floor there was nothing , gave a turn pounding wings , feeling the cold wind whipping my feathers , just around the empty silence of the night . But when I got the second , landed on top of the threshold of that door . Frozen motion , dumbfounded , I saw him sitting in a high-backed chair , the figure of a man in a sad reflection. Lost in admiration the front window where that endless dark sky , a timid moon , fought for the sovereignty of the heavens with numerous storm clouds .
- Mister Poe ? I asked in a tone intimidated , confronted by the presence of the Master.
- Never again! Answered politely, surprising me by understanding the disjointed words I croaked.
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