Eis que as palavras surgem...

01 Jun 2004

Life / Change, Poetry, Português, Thoughts

Eis que as palavras surgem
como uma garoa fina
recobrindo meus pensamentos…
Meus olhos,
a focarem e desfocarem
a imensidão finita deste momento…
As sílabas se revoltam no interior,
mas abafadas, se desfazem…
como meu castelo de areia,
uma indestrutível fortaleza,
logo durando apenas um piscar de olhos.

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