The veil of mist

Behind the veil of mist
The nature excites me
To reveal and loving it
And never to lose sight

The light of a city

A secret kiss.
Someone happy
Turns on the light in Paris!

To Novais Neto and the Current River

Return to fill
My eyes and my soul.
In its waters, I will.

Icarus, the pilgrim

Because I flew too close the sun
With my wax wings
I lost a chance
but I did not lose the perspective.
If I can not fly, I walk
And if you can not walk, delirious,
Dream and desire
So follow the ways of the world
So I digress, and poetry
I do not want the sun as an enemy
But as light and heat
I do not want the flight as a danger
But when writing I want to float
And to spread words to the wind

Araujo: great friend and great heart

A light that attracts and dazzles:
It's your dream to tell you
Come, but calmly in this search.

an image,A verse and a memory of Drummond. To animate Ana

Road that divides
Life offered.
Want the road and want the life
If not, forget it.

Time

On the street that I see from my balcony
The memories
Already turns the corner.

To the Poet Renio Assis

I would say,

 If you have only one pen,
 Preserve it and look for the ink.
 Then you have the poem.