O Sol do Correr Muros e Mundos...

                                              Vida. Me toma  

                                               Vida. Me toma
                                               A vida me trás, muitas vezes
                                               sensações antigas, sempre novas
                                               uma roda-gigante que sobe desce
                                               as marés que avançam recuam
                                               do rosto, um sorriso espontâneo
                                               dos olhos, um reflexo espelhado
                                               eu vejo que,
                                               o sonho
                                               a saudade
                                               o desejo
                                               a paixão
                                               o tesão
                                               emergem
                                               gigantes
                                               urgentes
                                               e esvaziam-se
                                               e alugo o vazio
                                               da casa que não há mais.

                                               Maria Jose Salles Callado / 26.03.19
                                               Foto: MJSC / São Paulo / SP