Florbela's Torment
by Elizabeth Challinor
Inside the chest
Where the garden
Sweet
The jungle
Wild
The Amazon of endless expansion
Haunt us
In a nutshell
Your verses
Florbela
Are neither hollow nor dumb
They tease us onwards
Whispering
You are never done
Dedicated to my most faithful friend: Cláudia Pazos Alonso
