The VOICE
The autumn leaves fall
dry and withered
as repetitive words
that were said
under the sun of the summer heat.
The verb leading minds
by the beach and the sea,
spreads dry and withered the streets,
is trash to street sweepers.
The subject changes with the seasons,
requires other supplements,
well as cold calls wool
and the fire more fuel.
The voice that does'nt hibernates
dawns as flower in the spring,
It does'nt speaks, but it sings,
and, again, perfumes the souls!
Antonio Carlos Rocha
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