LÍMITES

Claro de luna,

Tan rica yo veo...

Hasta cuanto el hambre

Pido a mi todo?

Allende ser comprendido!

Claro de luna,

Sediento deseo...

Hasta cuanto el hombre

No tornase lobo?

Es tan fuerte el instinto!

(Leandro Monteiro)

JARDIN COLORÉ

Le jardin, fleurs sur la soul:

Ils bourgeon, grandir,
Fleur, nourrir et mourir
Sous la lumière du soleil …

Que ce soit la nuit ou le jour.

Le jardin, fleurs sur la terre:

Bleus, blancs, gris, jaunes,

Rouges, violets, verts,

Oranges et noirs roses,

Tout, au fil du temps...

Jusqu'à quand, a nos yeux ?

(Leandro Monteiro)

DIE GRUND UND DIE OLYMPUS

Wir, die Überlegenheit

Von der Leute, vorhanden sein

Uns in dieser Welten...

Nur leben wer

(Diese seid so wenige und allein)

Über ist Gott (appell).

(Leandro Monteiro)

GLOBALIZATION'S CULTURE

A language,

Their words

Are spines;

Their prosodies,

The whip's size...

Each sentence

Is an order

To Foreign ears

Which have to work

So hard to be a citizen

In this global world

Of idiom market

Where you, to get in,

Must pay a big price

Of your voice and thought....

Your country?

It's just a detail

Whom just by curious

Just suits and convey....

For knowing you are in world.

Are you here for them?

(Leandro Monteiro)

MATRIX TROPICAL

Todas as lutas e conquistas

Vêm de nossos sonhos,

Mas nos mostram como

Sendo sonhos nossos

Todas as lutas e conquistas.

Quais heróis são vilões?

Quais vilões são heróis?

Acordemos, vemos e vamos

Enxergar a cara de todos os bois!

Dar os nomes certos todos os bois!

(Leandro Monteiro)