COSMOS ÍNTIMO

                                                                 

                                                                         

                                   COSMOS  ÍNTIMO

                                                        Viva  o  Sol,

                                                        Viva  o arrebol

                                                        de claras  manhãs

                                                        e  findos  luares

                                                       Salve  o  sonho

                                                       que  fruto  se  fez

                                                       Salve  a Lira

                                                       que  me  salvou

                                                       e  a  florada  permanente

                                                       em  longos  versos

                                                       no  Cosmos

                                                       do  meu  Amor  silente

                                                                                   Cléo Reis

                                                                                     05-08-11