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                                               Amor. Voo com Asas

                                                                 Amor. Voo com asas
                                                                 O que é o amor?
                                                                 É o mais alto dos voos
                                                                 É o mais forte dos ventos
                                                                 Amor voo nas asas do outro
                                                                 Canto de uma rua qualquer
                                                                 Corpo onde não há mapas
                                                                 com dedos acariciar a alma
                                                                 mulher menina, fruta madura
                                                                 Amor vento que vai e vem
                                                                 De ficarmos sem chão
                                                                 De perdermos o fôlego
                                                                 Amor muda as cores do céu,
                                                                 do mar, da terra
                                                                 Tem gosto de cereja roubada
                                                                 de amoras selvagens
                                                                 na ligação das multiplicidades
                                                                 na junção dos múltiplos eus
                                                                 A estrada permanecerá viva

                                                                                    Maria José Salles Callado / 24.06.2018
                                                                                    Foto - MJSC - São Paulo / SP