ilhas visceradas

Por Ana Paula Perissé

                                        sei de teu silêncio
                                        cúmplice
                                        como nódoas
                                        em luz assoberbada


                                        (dendróbios em plena voz¨
                                        voo.)


                                        sei de teu piscar
                                        soberano
                                        como vísceras
                                        de porte assombroso¨
                                        delírios
                                        em vertigens`quase cópias
                                        ilegíveis
                                        de tuas ilhas
                                        .
                                        .
                                        .
                                        visceradas


                                        sim, eu sei
                                        que há erupções de porte
                                        límpido
                                        águas rezando
                                        para caber no impossível
                                        de ti.


                                        sim, eu quase nada
                                        .
                                        .
                                        .
                                        pele`2