The three Marys
such perfume…..such calm…
coming from straw of once was a bud
~dust of the scent~
to rest the three and to Love too
they lay overcome by hope fatigue
that always would be some Mary
the macela Bed
Flowers and tiredness
But…once..just once time
one of them sleeps ~ in secret~
on that hill of softness
with a man with a manhood
the second cradles her dreams
at her porch
the third was still catching….in the fields
no knowing nothing
and lands dreams again gives a warm lap
we are in earth..
whispered the wind….shhhhhhhhh
Who deserve the love of that only man?
The Mary that plant, the one that is waiting or the one who makes love…..
Field Macela is a plant that heals and soothes… widely used in pillows and mattresses here on Brazil.