Poesia

                                                      NÓS DOIS E A CHUVA

                                                      Água escorre no beiral
                                                      dia sereno, aconchego
                                                      chuva fina no plantio
                                                      silêncio frio a escorrer
                                                      água doce na cisterna
                                                      rio cheio de brios e
                                                      tamanha seria a alegria
                                                      não fosse tua ausência
                                                      a encher tanto de vazio
                                                      o nosso tempo do hoje
                                                      não copiado no ontem
                                                      tão lindo era para todos
                                                      no verde da abundância

                                                           Beatriz Alcântara