.Renata Maria
Ela, era ela era ela no centro da tela daquela manhã
tudo o que não era ela se desvaneceu
Cristo, montanhas, florestas, acácias, ipês
Pranchas coladas na crista das ondas,
as ondas suspensas no are
pássaros cristali.
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