venha

                                     

 
                                  re          ver
                                             vi 

                                      re         ver
              
                                          me

                                               lhor

                                   


                                               n
                                               ã
                                               o
 
                                               b
                                        e
                                                   r
                                        
                                          b   e

                                        s u o r

                                      

                                          nem
                                         pranto

                                            no
                                           mar 

                                       do
                                     meu
                                      riso


            
                                    
 

                          



                        arvorar  arar 

                     a  terra   o   tempo
                                       
                                  
                 a flo                 no  ar 
                 r a r          
                                  v

                        a               ilha

                                mar

Chove

    c
h
    o
v

     e

      c
h
   o
v
     e


 lev   a
 lav   a
  o sol

Tombos

pom bos
tom  bam

bambos
no ar

tombo vendo
um trem de
nuvens

no templo
a hora é clara
não há tempo
no olhar.