Dama da Rosa

Black hair, Sweet smile. How long, Will I love you in secret?

Vagus

A luz tremeluze ante a treva de uma escuridão branca, a noite ruge quiescente em tonalidade azulada. Quem és Ela que segues à procura de vida em seu caminho? Ou Ele que se flagela em luto pelo indecente destino? ~ Memento mori; via et vita.

Madoro

Os fantasmas de um passado sangrento tornam a assombrar a mente e o coração há muito corrompidos de Macbeth.

Madoro

Talvez a morte não seja tão assustadora assim...

Cross Marian

Hello, come closer and make yourself comfortable as I am about to share a unique narrative. This is not a simple story, but rather profound daydreams and reflections. Pay attention to what I have to say, because after listening, you will be transformed. Come, allow me to guide you through a unique journey. This series comprises a collection of short stories and poetic texts that explore everyday life, both bitter and bittersweet, whether in the author's life or in different experiences. Prepare yourself for an immersion in poetic outbursts that capture the ephemeral and complex essence of existence.

Maicon Caetano

I know I was away from here for a long time and I even left some works abandoned... but at the moment, I want to post again and I will be bringing some poems and other phrases that I write, which aren't long... so that it stays more in tune. in one place, as it will not be a story in itself.