Ainda
havia
a via
Todavia
agora
o anátema
amarga
a alma
antes nunca
atingido
o amálgama
anterior a ela
Há pressa!
Amava
e assim
a tem.
Amparado
ao ato,
à paisagem
Além da vida
aparece então
o átomo âmber
assumido
apalpado
aferido,
mas animado
Acorda para o
mundo refém.
Angústia e vem.
Tuesday, October 8, 2013
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