Minha porta

in poetry •  6 years ago 

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Eu olhei pela janela da tristeza.
Aconteceu ... para a vida
mas ninguém bateu na minha porta.
Nos caminhos escuros a mente vagou,
no meu sentimento, gritos de silêncio,
na minha alma, fluxo de lágrimas e ausências.

Eu espiei através do vidro minha pobreza,
Eu esperei ... com a porta aberta
do seu tempo apreendido,
Eu fechei no meu coração
e comigo ficou velho.

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