Which uneasiness is this?

( Maria Petronilho POR - Que inquietação é esta? )

Inside me

Some absence

Calls lowdly

Cries and howls

What does invokes?

Enfolds me

Ever and yet

The pace I make

With my fitting hands

Persistence

Cries inside me

Un absence!

Some absence

I had not

And surprising

Catches me

And sudden

Stings me

Which uneasiness is this?

It transforms

My calm
Crushing deep

My being.