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O VERBO VAZIO (o vazio do verbo)

maio 24, 2012

Não falo mais

com pessoas

vivas

                        só converso

                        com sombras

                                               Fantasmas

                                               me

                                               respondem

                                                                       em ecos

                                                                       perversos

                                               São olhos

                                               da noite

                        bichos

                        aprisionados

                                                                       Fúria da

                                                                       carne

sobre nervos

lisos

 

Sobras

da morte

                        legião de

                        livros

                                                                       o segredo

                                                                          nas

                                                                       obras

                                               Do

                                               parto do

                                               mundo

                        Das alturas

                        os vazios

o peso de

uma palavra

                                               Áridas

                                               rachaduras

                                                                       dos versos

                                                                       onde resido.

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