HAIkAI  XII
                                                                                                                  (FOTO  DO  AUTOR)
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         
                                     GOTAS  DE  PRATA
                              ESPERAM  O  MOMENTO
                                 DE  BEIJAR  A  TERRA.


 
 
(NÃO  DEIXE  DE  LER  A  COLEGA  DEYSE  FELIX)


Com muita honra, transcrevo a interação da querida Giustina, a nossa Mariá, simplement.

                                                 Terra  molhada
                                         Nas manhãs de  outono
                                                  Perfume no ar.