κατάβασις

κατάβασις

must have

to know

why

?whyfeelthebronzeoftimespast
pain under
saltblue green
waters
mermaid
memories
the bow cuts
on
thesurfof
illusion

must have
to feel
mainsail
flap
flag
theredknowledgeofblood

Men

w
ave
Sk
y

floating birds

volcanic

justyesterday
silent

must have
to 
go 
aw
ay

must have 
timeless
drops
of
Sea
in
theeyes

and
thewaveswillsinghorizons
storiesofmuscledmen
defeated
sometimes
but free

We gotta go back to the Sea, Portuguese!
sailawaysailors
wedon'tfear
whenwehear
the
Dream
teller

It all began with a Dream

Portugal
of
NolandAllworld

we had to go the Ocean
we could sail
we could go

Sea
is
he
real

The Atlantic Ocean 

travel
the
way
out
of
time

and
love
lost
.

Catabase seria um poema a desenvolver, mas
Katabase should continue, but