BARCOS NEGROS

                                                                                           Tenho diante de mim

                                                                                           A imagem de barcos negros

                                                                                           Com velas negras também.

                                                                                           Tocados de leve por um vento

                                                                                           Que mal passa

                                                                                           E que perpasa as tardes

                                                                                           Ao anoitecer,

                                                                                           E anoitece.

                                                                                          Assim é, qual barco negro,

                                                                                          A mulher só e sem paz.

                                                                                          Soprada pelo desejo e pelo frio

                                                                                          Que perpassam também o anoitecer,

                                                                                          Antecede a chegada do íncubo do sono

                                                                                          Esperando que retome vôo com a alvorada

                                                                                          Para poder chorar o que sonhou...

Escrito por Simone/Elf/Rosa do Texas às 15h46
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