NEBLINA


                                                                  amanhece
                                                                  e como o vôo de um pássaro
                                                                  que pousa
                                                                  silencio
                                                                  o que o vento
                                                                  e os seus pertences
                                                                  me declaram

                                                                  assim
                                                                  por entre a neblina e o tempo
                                                                  sou
                                                                  a sombra do que a noite me chama.

                                                                                                      Cgurgel