sexta-feira, 1 de novembro de 2019

                                                               Balão. Sem fio-terra
                                                                Balão. Sem fio-terra
                                                                Dia acorda, ventos soltos
                                                                Soltem-se os balões
                                                                Balão escala alegremente
                                                                O andaime das nuvens
                                                                Balão cores sem amarras
                                                                escala as ruas de cima
                                                                escapa, e vai-se embora
                                                                acaricia nuvens brancas
                                                                conversa com os deuses
                                                                escreve cores nos ventos
                                                                e pouco importa
                                                                a distância da terra
                                                                e se houvesse tempo
                                                                flutuaria no balão
                                                                dourado pelo sol
                                                                na procura de mim
                                                                e de ninguém mais
                                                                e a estrada é longa
                                                                as curvas sinuosas
                                                                e o céu não é perto
                                                                Tento pousar o balão
                                                                e não consigo.


                                                                Maria José Sales Calado
                                                                Foto: MJSC _ Sampa / SP
                                                                São Paulo 24.10.2019

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