tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6649833458854708492024-03-05T23:06:12.191+00:00Sons da almaVive em mim uma orquestra…Num dia são os tambores que me preenchem,
no outro, o piano que me embala.
Sonho com o violino
e viajo com a voz.
E se um dia tudo há-de ser silêncio,
que dance sem me cansar
com os sons da minha alma!FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.comBlogger124125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-71324281148213010952013-09-28T10:36:00.003+01:002013-09-28T10:36:37.164+01:00<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Quando nos pomos a reflectir<br />de qualquer assunto existencial<br />há uma pergunta da qual não podemos fugir:<br />o que é realmente nosso afinal?<br /><br />Serão as pessoas de nossa pertença?<br />Serão nossas as coisas materiais?<br />Talvez de nosso desde a nascença<br />só tenhamos as impressões digitais.<br /><br />Seremos nós mesmo nossos<br />é o que importa perguntar<br />se até nos comem ou queimam os ossos<br />não estaremos todos para alugar?</span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-77076126915890817062013-09-07T18:35:00.001+01:002013-09-07T18:35:29.130+01:00<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Vamos silenciando demónios<br />mas há um que deixamos acordado,<br />engolimos os "tens" e os "deves"<br />e vem mais um dia asfixiado.<br /><br />Isto não, porque choca alguém.<br />Isto não, porque não acham bem.<br />Isto não. E nós, ninguém?<br /><br />Calcamos desejos eternos<br />fingimos os sonhos esquecer,<br />para agradar a todos os externos<br />e acabamos por ninguém satisfazer.<br /><br />Vem a idade e o cinzento<br />e o negro não deve demorar<br />fechamos as vozes com a chave do desalento<br />mas há uma que não conseguimos calar...<br /><br />Arrancam-nos o colorido<br />e até a carne dos ossos<br />de todos os outros temos sido<br />quando é que seremos nossos?</span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-57167733725785248862013-06-18T21:09:00.002+01:002013-06-18T21:09:48.345+01:00<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS","sans-serif";">Afago a escuridão</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS","sans-serif";">Como se precisasse dela.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Vrinda","sans-serif";">—</span><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS","sans-serif";"> Deixa-me, réstia de ânimo,</span></div>
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FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-87046492110620532002013-01-24T20:22:00.002+00:002013-01-24T20:22:47.031+00:00<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Vivo muitas vezes longe de mim,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">sou lenda ou mito distante,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">passeio à noite naquele jardim</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">de tantas almas sou comandante.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Sofro como os sós entre as gentes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">como os que sonham e calam</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">somos mentes descontentes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">a quem os desejos apunhalam.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Temos o devaneio como companheiro</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">somos borboletas em cativeiro</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">presas nas redes da insatisfação.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Temos voz para cantar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">e até força para voar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">mas nunca passamos do chão.</span><br />
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<br />FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-39702486480359452562012-09-28T22:26:00.002+01:002012-09-28T22:26:53.569+01:00<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Estou vestida de Outono</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">e o revolver das folhas secas</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">já me sussurra ao ouvido...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">Sopro para longe a inércia</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">e encho-me de cores quentes.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif;">É hora!</span><br />
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Esmagado em cinzas pelo chão<br />o intermitente infinito,<br />falha-me a absorção<br />mas por algo sempre palpito:<br /><br />o mundo que trago ao peito,<br />às vezes fica-me largo e tantas vezes estreito...</div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Tatuo no corpo as palavras<br />que me saltam da alma<br />mas não encontram o papel.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Mordo as sílabas<br />à espera do violinista.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Lambo o silêncio <br />que se afoga nos lábios.<br /> </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Serena-me o amor<br />que me pinga dos olhos.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">Exalta-me o sussurro<br />que guardo em búzio...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="http://s263.photobucket.com/albums/ii154/goncalo1981/?action=view&current=3395055.jpg">imagem</a></span></div>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-13071270487100638452012-03-12T19:51:00.001+00:002012-03-12T19:59:21.142+00:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Já não sei beber delas</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">como outrora me alcoolizavam.</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Envelheço no lume oculto</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">junto à fera que as diz.</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Ignoro o seu sentido,</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">desconheço já o seu sabor.</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Regresso à insónia do corpo</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">sem que elas construam castelos.</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Tenho a alma trespassada</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">pela memória dos lugares</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">dantes povoados em mim.</span><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Morreram-se-me as palavras.</span></span><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://api.ning.com/files/3P4-priYULQSzeYX**UTbEcrGwVdaYiqe7g44CbRHqUP9itJuwDQ4k0EcjvrTts1laSmR7oHoVX9ed0s3J6DmnMKLhlRGev-/Papelamassado.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/3P4-priYULQSzeYX**UTbEcrGwVdaYiqe7g44CbRHqUP9itJuwDQ4k0EcjvrTts1laSmR7oHoVX9ed0s3J6DmnMKLhlRGev-/Papelamassado.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-10796886977506871322012-01-06T23:25:00.002+00:002012-01-06T23:34:27.071+00:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tenho as paredes da alma<br /></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">borradas de tinta.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />Se a melodia que toca cá dentro</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">me desabrochasse dos olhos...</span> <br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ou se as palav</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ras saltassem</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />das páginas que trago ao peito...</span> <br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ou se ao menos as lágrimas</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />que me morrem nos lábios</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">grafassem o sentir...</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />Nasceria o poema.<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiFxVtNZJdIhKD7za39LD6B5ciOp76L4MHhzQvYRm0lTAxjdfUP0m67KmMehAAwWD_2XW2JaanwpcYJo2zoCFurPaWsteWtTic6QDIMpQtUBLggaIyL8xmgvaVATQHkzDDBR0NmPJjrlo/s400/tinta+permanente.jpg.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiFxVtNZJdIhKD7za39LD6B5ciOp76L4MHhzQvYRm0lTAxjdfUP0m67KmMehAAwWD_2XW2JaanwpcYJo2zoCFurPaWsteWtTic6QDIMpQtUBLggaIyL8xmgvaVATQHkzDDBR0NmPJjrlo/s400/tinta+permanente.jpg.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-77323404171629411712011-10-10T20:34:00.004+01:002011-10-10T20:39:42.569+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSielXVNwPFVFTBkkRgeCA8rwdIri1-uwkOonDfHDDJQRmvUkyM-3kgIsxTWGrChg8WrmIDmdqGYkB7Mw6SajerEkh218LezmfJlUoFBAnN_2FMATsY4YtQjZvhV0tiX9E-HJ-BBOfNQjq/s400/espelho1.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 383px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSielXVNwPFVFTBkkRgeCA8rwdIri1-uwkOonDfHDDJQRmvUkyM-3kgIsxTWGrChg8WrmIDmdqGYkB7Mw6SajerEkh218LezmfJlUoFBAnN_2FMATsY4YtQjZvhV0tiX9E-HJ-BBOfNQjq/s400/espelho1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não devia escrever hoje,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">tenho o tédio aqui a olhar para mim</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">devolvo-lhe um olhar de desdém</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">como quem diz "a mim, não me apanhas...".</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />Não devia escrever hoje,</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />tenho o aborrecimento</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">a adormecer-me nos dedos.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não devia escrever hoje,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">não me sinto iluminada</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">e a inspiração não mora aqui.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Não devia escrever hoje,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">hoje que é o cansaço </span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />que me veste.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br /><br />Não devia sentir tédio,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">aborrecimento,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">falta de luz</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ou cansaço.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Devia escrever hoje.<br /><br /></span></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-69948942039944907512011-08-30T23:57:00.001+01:002011-08-31T21:57:47.513+01:00
<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;">Ando fugida de mim mesma.
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<br />Parei nas escadas do meu sentir
<br />e não encontro o degrau
<br />que me faça descer aos abismos
<br />que moram em mim.
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<br />Mergulharei as mãos
<br />nos seus ribeiros
<br />e verei as palavras
<br />a pingarem-me dos dedos.
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<br />É no poço mais profundo
<br />que sei quem sou.
<br />É da cova mais funda
<br />que toco o céu.
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<br /></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-27402137351061907432011-08-23T23:55:00.007+01:002011-08-24T00:09:36.694+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/24196527/Tori%2BAmos.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 444px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/_/24196527/Tori%2BAmos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>
<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Começa por uma explosão no estômago.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">
<br />O peito parece assistir a um desastre natural</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">
<br />cujo estrondo invade cada centímetro da alma.</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">
<br />A palpitação obriga a respirar fundo,
<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">encher de ar a sensibilidade que parece voar...
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<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Viagem em corpo imóvel</span>,
<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">mexe-se a mente</span>,
<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">move-se o sangue</span>,
<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">agita-se a essência!
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<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O prazer escorre por dentro</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">
<br />e o deleite mora nos ouvidos</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">
<br />rendidos ao sopro que te beija em fogo.
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<br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Assim é, quando te ouço, música!
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<br /><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" >(Tori Amos</span>)</span></span>
<br /></div>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-24107483457298996352011-06-14T21:54:00.002+01:002011-06-14T21:59:11.660+01:00Cair enferma a cada passo do caminho!<br />Adoecer com os odores inebriantes<br />que vestem o ser!<br />Padecer das moléstias trazidas no vento!<br />Sofrer com as febres dos sentidos!<br /><br />E, para sempre, embriagar-me só por respirar vida!<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8CawIUaUY4TNheG3Bbghm_dgAFS9KNEgoFt7ey3K3JXj-5jsMXvK_3-qlZp699BDHwoig6O3JnJ02vVhiweTeaWmIxJG-EgKu5HGrgTHhI6sUDbW66l0kn_0k8bc76c_ER93p7w4dJY/s1600/RETEND%257E1.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 584px; height: 438px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf8CawIUaUY4TNheG3Bbghm_dgAFS9KNEgoFt7ey3K3JXj-5jsMXvK_3-qlZp699BDHwoig6O3JnJ02vVhiweTeaWmIxJG-EgKu5HGrgTHhI6sUDbW66l0kn_0k8bc76c_ER93p7w4dJY/s1600/RETEND%257E1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-82550522719596227272011-05-16T23:33:00.002+01:002011-05-16T23:40:05.868+01:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >O vento afaga-me o cabelo<br />e fico a conhecer o mundo.<br />Falo com os pássaros<br />que atiram segredos aos ramos.<br />Uivo na noite que me cobre os pés<br />e tenho o universo a escorrer-me dos dedos.<br />A esperança engole-me o ser<br />e as palavras despem-se<br />quando a consciência desvia o olhar.<br /><br />Quero ver como se nunca tivesse pensado.<br />Quero ver-me como se nunca tivesse sentido.<br /><br />Dormência, afasta-te.<br />Estou viva.<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg63Bf0ScVbK5VYFRe2ThJXu3aoURG6dUWPY2u4C7cj_lQz4R0IBCqibfI40PwJAgAmt3AYPxreKWPwszM5UHoLd5UzDXUMjR44_Q2pTihoeppUQRKwhw-FHNsBQiVX70v03Jim1xnfhJ9p/s1600/recomecar.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 450px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg63Bf0ScVbK5VYFRe2ThJXu3aoURG6dUWPY2u4C7cj_lQz4R0IBCqibfI40PwJAgAmt3AYPxreKWPwszM5UHoLd5UzDXUMjR44_Q2pTihoeppUQRKwhw-FHNsBQiVX70v03Jim1xnfhJ9p/s1600/recomecar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></span></span></span><br /><br /></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-32614329527681406822011-04-04T23:15:00.002+01:002011-04-04T23:19:48.883+01:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Quando a noite me toca a vontade</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">percebo que o Inverno persiste</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">neste manto de pedra</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que me veste o sussurro...</span> <br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">O frio aprisionou-me</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />em círculos abandonados</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />às ondas que rebentam</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">na praia nascida para me ver partir!</span> <br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Perdi as linhas</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />que me contornam o sorriso.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Já não trago a lua</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">sossegada nas minhas asas.</span> <br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Até essas me caíram</span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />com</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">o pétalas da rosa que me murchou...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD66ygyIXpKUKnB_PW-id4mC2O4SMeeswSxY-JRE8goVtn_RRWUwz0MA3IlzoMWLD1VCR12jnG9ZnMqRJI1ilDKYcZ_sP1hI8W8xFYWrzGWgrW-nvQF4myKN5gg7m7xwXskx-L3yMQ5P0/s1600/petalas.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD66ygyIXpKUKnB_PW-id4mC2O4SMeeswSxY-JRE8goVtn_RRWUwz0MA3IlzoMWLD1VCR12jnG9ZnMqRJI1ilDKYcZ_sP1hI8W8xFYWrzGWgrW-nvQF4myKN5gg7m7xwXskx-L3yMQ5P0/s1600/petalas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></span></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-58654328973991100192011-02-12T16:21:00.003+00:002011-02-12T16:31:02.845+00:00<span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" >Mastigo o deserto instalado em mim,<br />sem a frescura das flores para saborear.<br /><br />O instinto calou-se,<br />falha-me o conhecimento<br />e adormece-me a vontade...<br /><br />Preciso que o tempo<br />carregue nas suas asas a tristeza...<br />Preciso ir buscar à luz do universo<br />as tintas para pintar o meu olhar...<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/188/1881989.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 551px; height: 552px;" src="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/188/1881989.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Foto <a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/tristeza_foto1881989.html">daqui</a></span></span><br /></div><span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-62246806141537555942011-01-14T02:25:00.000+00:002011-01-15T17:00:53.813+00:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Que sabia eu da dor</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">antes de te perder?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Que sabia eu da morte</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">antes de ela te levar?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Que sabia eu da surpresa</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">antes de ires tão sem aviso?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Nada.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">E dói tanto.<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >Faz um mês que partiste, pai, e eu ainda nem acredito...</span><br /></span></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-9882563777420321572010-12-01T22:02:00.000+00:002010-12-01T22:04:20.171+00:00"Triste de quem é feliz!"<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A tacanhez ensanguenta-me a alma!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tristes dos que observam sem ver,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que se movem na sua completude de quatro paredes.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Para os quais "horizonte" e "caminho"</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">são palavras sem plural.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tristes dos que não vêem para lá da sua altura!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Tristes dos que não conseguem soltar as amarras</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">mesmo quando lhes acenam com uma navalha...</span></span><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nV645chpKog/R7GL9ynoDiI/AAAAAAAAACU/pZweJ13G-B4/s320/m%C3%A3os%2Batadas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nV645chpKog/R7GL9ynoDiI/AAAAAAAAACU/pZweJ13G-B4/s320/m%C3%A3os%2Batadas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-90139652021949906932010-11-12T23:08:00.002+00:002010-11-12T23:18:03.193+00:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Consome-me o cansaço</span><br /> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">e o tempo que tudo profana</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">pareço estar sempre a um passo,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">mas nunca atinjo o nirvana.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Voltem a tocar, tambores,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">componham-me a existência!</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">E tu, alma, faz algo que adores,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que te devolva a essência!<br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/415/4156444.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 646px; height: 323px;" src="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/415/4156444.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/SERGIODEPAULA">Foto</a></span></span><br /></div>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-25213295166722155742010-10-05T22:35:00.003+01:002010-10-05T22:40:31.550+01:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ajoelho-me no altar das palavras</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">e presto-lhes culto sagrado.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Quando a noite se prende</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">nas rendas do meu ser</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">ouço o escuro</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">e o silêncio pega-me as mãos</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">que se enchem com o nada dos dias.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Ao toque das sílabas</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">dá-se em mim o estalar dos sentidos,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">rebenta-me o peito em interrogações,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">explode-se-me o corpo para fora de mim.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Depois vou juntando as peças, </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">demoro-me neste sossego lânguido</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">no erguer das raizes da alma.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Por fim,</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">descubro o suspiro que me inventa.</span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-81355530228855418852010-10-04T23:09:00.001+01:002010-10-04T23:09:52.238+01:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">O fogo foi morrendo.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Das labaredas, restam as brasas mornas</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">sem vida...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Guardei o mundo</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">tão bem arrumado para não o perder</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">e agora não sei onde o pus...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Em que rua mora a poesia</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">para lhe ir tocar à porta?</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Em que horizonte se deita o Universo</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">para o poder contemplar?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Preciso de um regresso.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">A quê?</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">A mim.</span></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-42356673183535762792010-09-13T22:13:00.000+01:002010-09-13T22:13:38.452+01:00Nosce te ipsum<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Tenho a alma a transbordar de mim!<o:p></o:p><br />Ouço as melodias que caem<o:p></o:p><br />como frutos maduros<o:p></o:p><br />da árvore que nasce da harmonia de um suspiro.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p>Quero conhecer os poros que em mim habitam.<o:p></o:p><br />Quero colorir o sorriso do meu corpo.<o:p></o:p><br />Quero fotografar as paisagens que em mim se desenham.<o:p></o:p><br />Quero debruçar-me sobre as metáforas do meu sentir.<o:p></o:p><br />Quero sobrevoar o ninho dos meus medos côncavos.<o:p></o:p><br />Quero beber dos meus silêncios que se enleiam nos lábios.<o:p></o:p><br />Quero deslindar a imagem do puzzle que em mim se forma.<o:p></o:p><br />Quero voltar-me do avesso para me olhar de frente.<o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><o:p></o:p>Perdoem-me se me julgam egoísta,<o:p></o:p><br />Mas não quero morrer sem dar a volta a mim mesma…</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span style=""><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(O escrito não é novo, mas faz-me hoje todo o sentido!)</span><br /></span></span></p>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-75260435246959077792010-09-06T21:22:00.004+01:002010-09-06T21:35:50.274+01:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Perdi a alma de poeta que nunca fui.<br /></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />A inspiração largou-me</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">qual alma que abandona o corpo<br /></span> <span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">após a morte.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Falta-me a luz de uma epifania.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Falta-me a força de uma revelação.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Percorro este eterno descaminho.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><br />Falto-me eu.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i584.photobucket.com/albums/ss281/Muriel_82/img23085.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 465px; height: 731px;" src="http://i584.photobucket.com/albums/ss281/Muriel_82/img23085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /></span></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-38015357650681683182010-08-26T19:04:00.003+01:002010-08-26T19:20:25.091+01:00Sem<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sou um barco amarrado a uma bóia, num porto qualquer.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sem que uma tempestade rebente com a corda e me deixe à deriva.</span><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sem que a maré, ao menos, se agite e me faça dançar.</span></span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtBqvFnhEQ_ssZIQ2sx1ZvP9pQo5nn2I6zu5cG0Ac0H-el0VyUhSIK8bXQzK5iXMIADLe8wsIH2OIq1vM2-SDUKBqTgZNzYK0w8q5u3oPaz01BmOG6SyELEQ1ULWDMZ42_9HdaU8Z50Ec/s1600/barcosPemba.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 107px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtBqvFnhEQ_ssZIQ2sx1ZvP9pQo5nn2I6zu5cG0Ac0H-el0VyUhSIK8bXQzK5iXMIADLe8wsIH2OIq1vM2-SDUKBqTgZNzYK0w8q5u3oPaz01BmOG6SyELEQ1ULWDMZ42_9HdaU8Z50Ec/s320/barcosPemba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509783360546140690" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://contosdefadasnaodereis.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size:78%;">Foto daqui</span><br /></a></div>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-664983345885470849.post-46331076498384202682010-07-04T21:52:00.001+01:002010-07-04T21:54:51.701+01:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"><br /><br />A mulher sabe ir buscar forças ao cansaço, ao vazio e à própria inexistência.<br /><br /><br /></span>FEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02407255284253258211noreply@blogger.com2