TRAMPOLIM


                                                              trago no olho
                                                              o veneno
                                                              do que a vida me deu

                                                              perto
                                                              assim bem perto
                                                              estão todos os portos
                                                              por onde singrei
                                                              olhares
                                                              despidos de ilusões e ausências.

                                                                                                  Cgurgel