Waiting for the wind, by Ndalu de Almeida (Ondjaki)

There is in the silence of the air
an authorized peace...
a lyrical murmur
in the renaissance
of every moment.
The bird plays between a whistle note
and a breath of wind.
The butterfly falls asleep — enchanted.
to have peace
we need to walk the silence.

Ndalu de Almeida (Ondjaki)

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