MAR REVOLTO!

                                     Mar revolto
                                     Que quero só meu,
                                     Tempestade cruel
                                      De chuvas,
                                      Ventos,
                                       Velas furadas,
                                       Mastros partidos,
                                       Lemes sem rumo
                                       E braços caìdos
                                       Ao dispor das ondas!
                                      Ao longe,
                                      As areias douradas
                                      Com búzios sortidos
                                      Que ninguém quer ver,
                                      Silencio nas dunas
                                      No cimo da praia
                                      Onde espero chegar
                                      E quero morrer!