quinta-feira, 17 de novembro de 2011

Queda d’àgua



Em silêncio vão as margens, de r

                                                     epe

                                                            nte

                                                      abre-se a t

                                                                       erra

                                                            como boca

                                                       gigantesca, engo

                                                                                   li

                                                                                     ndo

                                                  vomitando convulsivamente

                                                                       a imensidão do rio

                                                        e o que era calma torna-se des

                                                                                                           va

                                                                                                                irio

                                                    e onde era vista a solidão... vê-se almas vo

                                                                                                                          ando

                                                                                                                            translo

                                                                                                                                   ucadas

                                                                                                             e onde silêncio havia

                                                                                           a loucura em erupção se revela...

                                                                          há correria e o tumultuo faz-se calmaria de s

                                                                                                                                                  úbito seguindo seu caminho de orações rumo ao mar....





Otail Santos de Oliveira

Um comentário:

  1. Que bonito e de todo didático, o poema em questão. Pena que tenha sido/postado apenas um, pois poderia ser mais, quantos poemas tiver,deverá postá-los.

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