Swirl…by Mágica Mistura

How beautiful is the swirl

Rising fast such an apparition

Surprise on hot afternoons

taking along dust

Leaves, sand … parts

Nothing like a whirlwind

To remember how good

Divine and beautiful change

City, job, idea

Of course, of taste, of tone

When everything stagnated

behold, they come

I can feel, guess

Already forming on the horizon

whirling, delirious

The law of life is movement

The whirlpool have their own

They say they are saci-pererê…

Be it, or just wind

It doesn’t even have to be to believe

I love the wind, I already said that…

Swirl then…

Just to see 🌪️

✨️Mágica Mistura

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