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poem by Ruth Salles In the old days, a lifetime was written on a palm leaf, a papyrus bark or a tablet with…
poem by Ruth Salles In the silence of the deep blue, I don't hear the worlds turn.
poem by Ruth Salles Based on the narrative The Origin of the Diamond, by Elisabeth Klein. Deep down in the earth, in…
poem by Ruth Salles Based on a legend from Minas Gerais Once upon a time Our Lady walked at dawn always waiting for…
poem by Ruth Salles Based on a text by Ariosto Espinheira, in Journey through Brazil. Tarobá and Naipi loved each other…
poem by Ruth Salles It was when the big snake – the mboi-guaçu – always ate the eyes of the animals it hunted.…
poem by Ruth Salles Espelho-da-lua, Jaci-uaruá, is the lake where the jade will surely be. Next to Nhamundá, next to Tapajós, almost…
poem by Ruth Salles – Amazon River, sliding, tell me stories, come and cheer me up!
poem by Ruth Salles Abanhenhenga, abanhenhenga, abanhenhenga… Curupira comes from far away, comes from far away, from Nahua, who told the Caribbean,…
poem by Ruth Salles It's a secret for you: the Indians didn't even know how to dance, let alone sing; played at…