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poem for pastors

onde deva mim encontre-o
na meia-noite
para trás, gire para trás
esse companheiro estranho veio em baralhar os pés
o oeste velho, o tempo velho
com o por do sol
agite
uma pena do aço
eu sou cansado de ser amargo e cansado de ser sábio
as verdades terríveis estes sejam
para vir assim logo a isto imaginou a obscuridade
um pensamento doce solemn
sol e vento e batida do mar

 



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