poem by Christian Morgenstern translated and recreated by Ruth Salles drawing by Cecília Meireles School student. A simple little mound of earth, how wonderful is this little mound that snuggles in the good heat of the sunlight, of your love, while the wind – its restrained wing – blows the grasses of the ascent. The air is…
poem by Hans Eberhard Schiller translated and recreated by Ruth Salles blackboard drawing by professor Cecília Rinaldi. What I really am is a little plant-child. Of water until I like it and a slight heat. But I avoid the light, and in me the leaf or any flower is absent. I'm just fruit...
poem by Hedwig Diestel translated and recreated by Ruth Salles blackboard drawing by teacher Patrícia Rosiane. There goes my good horse galloping, crossing forests, meadows, paths. Such a beautiful horse takes me to the castle. But, in the night, it goes very softly, it goes very silently, my good little horse, with silver hooves shining in the…
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