louva-a-deus

Por Ana Paula Perissé

                                         louvo
                                         louva-a-deus
                                         de pouso incerto


                                         (a quem?)


                                         louvo
                                         à quietude nossa
                                         à brisa
                                         à uma chegada
                                         íntima


                                         (nada pop
                                         tampouco pública)


                                         louvo
                                         louvo-a-deus
                                         insectos
                                         que infectam
                                         minh´alma de símbolos
                                         ventos e achados
                                         também pagãos...


                                         louvo
                                         louvo-a-deus
                                         a quem mais há de chegar
                                         com ternura
                                         amor depois de sonhos
                                         com borboletas azuis
                                         vivazes e sãs
                                         de tanta natureza
                                         imensa
                                         sem nenhum louvor
                                         maior


                                         (no business...
                                         no noises...)