Sou Poeta, quero Cantar!

terça-feira, 18 de março de 2014

FOGO NO CONCRETO

No céu
Um fogaréu
                        De luar
                       
                        Brilhar!
                        Como não?
                        Com um brilho maior...

                                                                       Brilhar
                                                                       Com dó
                                                                       Com ré
                                                                       Com mí

                                                                       Fá
                                                                       Faz
                                                                       Canção
                                                                       Ação de brilhar

                                                                       Não há
                                                                       Não pode
                                                                       Não é
                                                                       Não se refaz

Vem
Por detrás

Estás
Atrás
Do concreto
Vertical
Sem más

                        Sem rogo
                        Sem logo
                        Sem fogo

                        Jogo
                        Que se perde
                                                                       Não cede
                                                                       Despede
                                                                       Se vai

                                                                       Atrai
                                                                       Olhares
                                                                      
                                                                       Atrás
                                                                       Do concreto
                                                                       Discreto
                                                                       Discreta
                                                                       Fumaça
                                                                       Esvoaça
                                                                       No céu

                                                                       Como véu

                                                                       Uma nuvem
                                                                       Encobre
                                                                       O luar

                                                                       Fogo no concreto...






Alvaro de Oliveira Neto

Fortaleza, 18/03/2014

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