HABITUÉE

                                                        durmo ao relento

                                                        dos sonhos que me levam

                                                        portos e estrelas

                                                        abrigo tudo

                                                        qual esteira

                                                        que espalha sóis e cais

                                                       e acordo

                                                       como um ingênuo florentin

                                                       celebrando luas e lendas.

                                                                                          Cgurgel