sábado, 17 de agosto de 2013

EM TERRA ESTÉRIL

Estou
A escutar
A Sabiá
Que canta
                        Canta
                        Canta
                        Canta...


                                   Todos os sons
                                   Apagaram-se
                                   Da minha mente
                                   Somente
                                   Este ente
                                   Faz-me
                                   Orar

                                   Sonhar
                                   Quando outrora
                                   Na minha hora
                                   Este cantar
                                   Era semente

                                                           Somente
                                                           Somente
                                                           Somente...

                                                                                  Em terra
                                                                                  Fértil

Curiosamente
Espreito
Lá fora

A arvore
Que brotou...

Agora
Não está
No mesmo lugar

A Sabiá
Está...
                                   Está...

                                   Cantando

                                                                       Cantando
                                                                       Sem parar
                                                                       Um canto
                                                                       Uníssono


Pausadamente
Sincronizando
A energia
Latente

Canta no alto
De um poste
De concreto
                                   De concreto
                                                                       De concreto
                                                                       Nem mesmo
                                                                       A paisagem
                                                                       Aceita
                                                                       Este
                                                                       Lamento
                                                                       Lento
                                                                       Quase a chorar

                                                                       Em terra
                                                                       Estéril...





Alvaro de Oliveira Neto

Fortaleza, 17/08/2013

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