Poetry of Gonzalinho da Costa

WINTER SOLSTICE December 21, 1989 I am prisoner to conversation with an old man with a broken nose, mute with catarrh, sedentary an...

NOCTURNE I am a lover of the moon and silence, Silence milky as the moon, Moon radiant as silence. Silence is silver fish in bla...

D IVINA COMMEDIA To Thomas Merton I read your Seven Storey Mountain, noting your allusion to Dante. You told us the story of your...

SUPREMO To Andres Bonifacio Your bones may be lost forever, But we are possessed, fortunately, Of your photograph, in which ...

Original context of Painting: A THEORY OF POETRY This first poem, Painting, seeks to express a philosophy of poetic composition...