An international blog about literature and ecocriticism. Here I include my own lyrics, by Rui M. and also the work of others, from 10 to 14 each month 2017: new contributions sent to Periodical Art contests and Critics. Thanks. Arigatou

Mai 11

As you are aware, each tale is like a small novel or a small love story. Soon I will post a new tale of my book. It is one of my favourite.. I would say it is "the love story novel".

Please don't forget to visit this web site :-)

This is almost a free book online.


See you soon and enjoy the Summer!!


Espero que desfrutem o Verão, embora esteja ainda um pouco frio à noite.


Um abraço a todos.

published by talesforlove às 21:07

            Areia da praia à minha beira

Ócre e suave. Suada.
Fria e molhada.
Sem cheiro nem rubor.
Areia convertida em simples leito de amor.

            Sand of the beach near me

Ochre and soft. Smooth.
Cool and wet. Moist.
Without smell and shame.
Sand as a simple bed of love.

published by talesforlove às 20:38

I will go with you in the infinite forest. My imaginary Princess.
There it is immense what comes from you and stimulates me.
During small pieces of time when I am just a small precarious existence.
With the size of a minuscule cellule.

Then I would like to be the DNA rich nucleus of a cellular body.
Your hair I would like it to be as microtubules full of magic.
Near me it would be the place from were they would ramify.
And you would incarnate, happy, my mitochondria full of energy.

We would live in symbiosis as at the outstanding beginning of time.
Sorrounded by lysosomes, ribosomes and endocitosys paths.
And the chemical exchanges we would make would be confirmed by kisses.
Just as membrane receptors and osmosis phenomena.

Finally we would appear naked, tepid, but not understood
under the cool and agnostic lens of a powerful microscope.
And would scintillate fluorescent and passionate, with tones immaculately greenish,
due to the usage of a soluble application of a frightful marker.

published by talesforlove às 20:37

Mai 11

published by talesforlove às 22:56