*"The river of my village doesn't make you think about anything.
When you're at its bank you're only at its bank."
"Through the Tejo you go to the World.
Beyond the Tejo is America
And the fortune you encounter there.
Nobody ever thinks about what's beyond
The river of my village."
"The Tejo runs down from Spain
And the Tejo goes into the sea in Portugal.
Everybody knows that.
But not many people know the river of my village
And where it comes from
And where it's going.
And so, because it belongs to less people,
The river of my village is freer and greater."
"The Tejo has big boats
And there navigates in it still,
For those who see what's not there in everything,
The memory of fleets."
"The Tejo is more beautiful than the river that flows through my village,
But the Tejo isn't more beautiful than the river that flows through my village,
Because the Tejo isn't the river that flows through my village."*
not sure if this has made mention here yet, but there's a sweet little video out of the poetry (pessoa) that's painted along a bicycle path in lisbon:
O Tejo on Vimeo
*"The river of my village doesn't make you think about anything.
When you're at its bank you're only at its bank."
"Through the Tejo you go to the World.
Beyond the Tejo is America
And the fortune you encounter there.
Nobody ever thinks about what's beyond
The river of my village."
"The Tejo runs down from Spain
And the Tejo goes into the sea in Portugal.
Everybody knows that.
But not many people know the river of my village
And where it comes from
And where it's going.
And so, because it belongs to less people,
The river of my village is freer and greater."
"The Tejo has big boats
And there navigates in it still,
For those who see what's not there in everything,
The memory of fleets."
"The Tejo is more beautiful than the river that flows through my village,
But the Tejo isn't more beautiful than the river that flows through my village,
Because the Tejo isn't the river that flows through my village."*
http://www.treehugger.com/files/2010/02/portugals-new-bike-paths-are-filled-with-poetry-video.php