18.1.11

O mar me chamou

       
                                                                                              

                                              Mudei algumas palavras do lugar e sorri.
                                                      Era um sorriso triste,mas sorri
                                                        Tinha mudado as memórias
                                                         Tinha construido um texto
                                                                  Em poesia
                                                             Como o mar faz a praia
                                                               Em dias de tormenta
                                                                  Mas naquele dia
                                                                O mar me chamou
                                                                           E eu !!!....
                                                        Que trazia saudades do tempo
                                                       Que ainda tinha tempo para viver
                                                                Pintei os olhos de azul
                                                         Desenhara o contorno dos labios
                                                               E viera ao seu encontro
                                                         Altiva sobre as sandalias prateadas
                                                     Com um brilhante em forma de borboleta
                                                                     Com chapéu azul
                                                                 E vestido ondulante de linho
                                                                     E ali fiquei olhando
                                                                 O horizonte azul do mar