tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-41351649559419666072024-03-05T01:43:08.053-08:00Me and youno mundo da poesia narradaMeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.comBlogger42125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-43351754148073609662021-12-19T17:47:00.005-08:002021-12-19T17:47:57.452-08:00Cora Coralina - Poesia de Natal - por Beth Lilás<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='623' height='518' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dylqEedSz3aN0YU6JzYSAPz9ENDNlBYM8Ea3itNZjEqpgtPkEQQ4QtejWRYtP1KmwbUw30zSUIcAux_et5UJA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: Lobster; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Enfeite a árvore de sua vida</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">com guirlandas de gratidão!</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Coloque no coração laços de cetim rosa,</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">amarelo, azul, carmim,</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Decore seu olhar com luzes brilhantes</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">estendendo as cores em seu semblante</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Em sua lista de presentes</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">em cada caixinha embrulhe</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">um pedacinho de amor,</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">carinho,</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">ternura,</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">reconciliação,</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">perdão!</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Tem presente de montão</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">no estoque do nosso coração</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">e não custa um tostão!</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">A hora é agora!</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Enfeite seu interior!</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Sejas diferente!</span><br style="background-color: #fafafa; box-sizing: border-box; text-align: left;" /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; text-align: left;">Sejas reluzente!</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgjILLS3xmR0b_UDP2UDVN8EZgsvzltJjvYvBD0GUg8zGZbFqLuTX6FVFibO0T7ApsVTkxu5UUChFNI5vM0awX4KSDi6iViyAFGY1W92GoXO9C_5DyEcJTqsgVSzUXWh1iffalPTrwfQ6BPcRrBohROlv1ttaoO7P8zF08ykBOO1cPQJ5KDcBj4l3o1aA=s341" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="124" data-original-width="341" height="116" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgjILLS3xmR0b_UDP2UDVN8EZgsvzltJjvYvBD0GUg8zGZbFqLuTX6FVFibO0T7ApsVTkxu5UUChFNI5vM0awX4KSDi6iViyAFGY1W92GoXO9C_5DyEcJTqsgVSzUXWh1iffalPTrwfQ6BPcRrBohROlv1ttaoO7P8zF08ykBOO1cPQJ5KDcBj4l3o1aA=s320" width="320" /></a></div><br /><span style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></div><br /><p></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-4154074127232959402021-09-27T18:22:00.004-07:002021-09-27T18:22:59.902-07:00A Árvore de Manoel de Barros por Beth Lilás<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='601' height='444' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxYng1Yn4MpSpeYvkVRg0wJSyNCIN4lHImDe76Jo4Z5Ns_UIvPkkcXKex2SkoD06zuWr2HuG3cddfMfPHzOAA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250); line-height: 115%;">Um passarinho pediu a meu irmão para ser sua
árvore.</span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="line-height: 115%;"><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">Meu irmão aceitou de ser a árvore daquele
passarinho.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">No estágio de ser essa árvore, meu irmão
aprendeu de</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">sol, de céu e de lua mais do que na escola.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">No estágio de ser árvore meu irmão aprendeu
para santo</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">mais do que os padres lhes ensinavam no
internato.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">Aprendeu com a natureza o perfume de Deus.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">Seu olho no estágio de ser árvore aprendeu
melhor o azul.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">E descobriu que uma casca vazia de cigarra
esquecida</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">no tronco das árvores só serve pra poesia.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">No estágio de ser árvore meu irmão descobriu
que as árvores são vaidosas.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">Que justamente aquela árvore na qual meu irmão
se transformara,</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">envaidecia-se quando era nomeada para o
entardecer dos pássaros</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">E tinha ciúmes da brancura que os lírios
deixavam nos brejos.</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">Meu irmão agradecia a Deus aquela permanência
em árvore</span><br />
<span style="background: rgb(250, 250, 250);">porque fez amizade com muitas borboletas.</span></span></b></span><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></p><br /><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf12abf6RwXdYchgd8TkPu1xzZdk5BLA-fnXOoBjoBziqkV46SmMKlkFFoT_3IXcu-7liF9rMnV7KZFXQ_1r-Sc2wEEbfm0MmNa4oaAm1zorElAFvHyxJaeddJuiq0XTeuCEIZOGV1yQIF/s500/%25C3%25A1rvore+nascendo++gif.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="500" height="244" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhf12abf6RwXdYchgd8TkPu1xzZdk5BLA-fnXOoBjoBziqkV46SmMKlkFFoT_3IXcu-7liF9rMnV7KZFXQ_1r-Sc2wEEbfm0MmNa4oaAm1zorElAFvHyxJaeddJuiq0XTeuCEIZOGV1yQIF/w244-h244/%25C3%25A1rvore+nascendo++gif.gif" width="244" /></a></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-58151679166922681702021-08-23T11:20:00.000-07:002021-08-23T11:20:03.139-07:00O menino que carregava água na peneira - de Manoel de Barros - por Beth Lilás<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='582' height='449' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx27Ar8gLLgt4dWoKHYPZFeb_3tM2HB9HOv0XiCWW-cedMC9tJYvC0cqyDl7oEbyQxqKdIDzMoCsLKyyhs1hQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p></p><div align="center"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"><b>Tenho um livro sobre águas e meninos.<br />Gostei mais de um menino<br />que carregava água na peneira.<br /><br />A mãe disse que carregar água na peneira<br />era o mesmo que roubar um vento e sair<br />correndo com ele para mostrar aos irmãos.<br /><br />A mãe disse que era o mesmo<br />que catar espinhos na água.<br />O mesmo que criar peixes no bolso.<br /><br />O menino era ligado em despropósitos.<br />Quis montar os alicerces<br />de uma casa sobre orvalhos.<br /><br />A mãe reparou que o menino<br />gostava mais do vazio do que do cheio.<br />Falava que os vazios são maiores e até infinitos.<br /><br />Com o tempo aquele menino<br />que era cismado e esquisito<br />porque gostava de carregar água na peneira.<br /><br />Com o tempo descobriu que escrever seria<br />o mesmo que carregar água na peneira.<br /><br />No escrever o menino viu<br />que era capaz de ser<br />noviça, monge ou mendigo ao mesmo tempo.<br /><br />O menino aprendeu a usar as palavras.<br />Viu que podia fazer peraltagens com as palavras.<br />E começou a fazer peraltagens.<br /><br />Foi capaz de interromper o voo de um pássaro<br />botando ponto final na frase.<br /><br />Foi capaz de modificar a tarde botando uma chuva nela.<br /><br />O menino fazia prodígios.<br />Até fez uma pedra dar flor!<br />A mãe reparava o menino com ternura.<br /><br />A mãe falou:<br />Meu filho você vai ser poeta.<br />Você vai carregar água na peneira a vida toda.<br />Você vai encher<br />os vazios com as suas peraltagens<br />e algumas pessoas<br />vão te amar por seus despropósitos.</b></span></div><div align="center"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Manoel de Barros</b></span></div><div align="center"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"> (1916-201</span><span style="background-color: #c2d0eb; color: #0a4874; font-family: Lato; font-size: 14.85px;">4)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="background-color: #c2d0eb; color: #0a4874; font-family: Lato; font-size: 14.85px;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiustRGmAYOQ46-NdMmiv5We6TNldnVx9DBm342iQJns7xnp7yayaIK9BZgGp4VGKbw7tsAueBGCTAVpBnR9DMUFLnpvpPSSfVKmeOmNEp-z_dtNnRj51PQ0LfYymS5e-vtuk0kQOcmBlti/s236/ee98d1bb5bae3b21e44737916f1129da.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="205" data-original-width="236" height="88" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiustRGmAYOQ46-NdMmiv5We6TNldnVx9DBm342iQJns7xnp7yayaIK9BZgGp4VGKbw7tsAueBGCTAVpBnR9DMUFLnpvpPSSfVKmeOmNEp-z_dtNnRj51PQ0LfYymS5e-vtuk0kQOcmBlti/w101-h88/ee98d1bb5bae3b21e44737916f1129da.png" width="101" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: #c2d0eb; color: #0a4874; font-family: Lato; font-size: 14.85px;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="background-color: #c2d0eb; color: #0a4874; font-family: Lato; font-size: 14.85px;"><br /></span></div><div align="center"><br /><span style="background-color: #c2d0eb; color: #0a4874; font-family: Lato; font-size: 14.85px;"><br /></span></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-4239709453771057722021-07-30T15:36:00.006-07:002021-07-31T16:52:15.131-07:00Poema de Ferreira Gullar - por Beth Lilás<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='618' height='410' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxyDbIR7d9lYaRIqqFKYqVj14dE7kIstDDRIyMYDx3ZiNtxqN8Htujo2-8sWQXNZkiPDcck8giPCCVPT6pDjQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p></p><header style="margin: 0px 20px 15px; padding: 0px;"><a href="https://www.mensagenscomamor.com/mensagem/99062" itemprop="url" style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><p class="share-title" style="font-weight: 700; margin: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px; text-decoration-line: underline;">Traduzir - se</p><p style="font-style: italic; margin: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;">Ferreira Gullar</p></span></a></header><p class="share-text" itemprop="text" style="margin: 15px 20px; overflow-wrap: break-word; padding: 0px;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Uma parte de mim <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />é todo mundo:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />outra parte é ninguém:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />fundo sem fundo.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Uma parte de mim<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />é multidão:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />outra parte estranheza<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />e solidão.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Uma parte de mim<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />pesa, pondera:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />outra parte<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />delira.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Uma parte de mim<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />almoça e janta:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />outra parte<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />se espanta.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Uma parte de mim<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />é permanente:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />outra parte<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />se sabe de repente.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Uma parte de mim<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />é só vertigem:<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />outra parte,<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />linguagem.<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" /><br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />Traduzir uma parte<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />na outra parte<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />que é uma questão<br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />de vida ou morte <br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;" />será arte?</span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;">■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□ <span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;">■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□ </span><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;">■□■□■□■□■□■□■□■□ </span><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;">■□■□■□■□■□■</span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;"><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;"><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;"><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Sobre o poema acima, o poeta Ferreira Gullar explica como este poema nasceu, e é bastante interessante, vale a pena ver:</span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;"><span face="Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, \\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3, Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro, \\30E1イリオ, Meiryo, MS Pゴシック, arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549;"><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><a href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qdlvu6z8WaI">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qdlvu6z8WaI</a> </p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><span face="Helvetica Neue, Helvetica, \\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3, Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro, \\30E1イリオ, Meiryo, MS Pゴシック, arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549;"><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><br /><br /></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-70250407397546013812021-07-12T10:42:00.001-07:002021-07-12T10:42:30.767-07:00Se eu pudesse viver ... - Rubem Alves<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='629' height='453' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwrJlxF7BhnTiQCJ-tzYeTP4z9DJQevRQGq6b_NzpNU1l_-Qq295PFafCevcYXg8kc2WfS67VHbC42BRMr_Gg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Sempre fui grande admiradora de Rubem Alves, intelectual respeitado, <span style="background-color: white; letter-spacing: -0.3024px;">cronista, pedagogo, poeta, filósofo, contador de histórias, ensaísta, teólogo, acadêmico, autor de livros infantis e até psicanalista, de acordo com sua página oficial na internet.</span></span></div><p></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; letter-spacing: -0.3024px;">Durante o tempo em que esteve doente, escreveu e publicou livros, e este pequeno texto acima é um fragmento de um desses pequenos livros - "Se eu pudesse viver minha vida novamente..."</span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white; letter-spacing: -0.3024px;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Seu lema era viver o momento, aproveitar o agora. Sobre a morte, chegou a escrever: "Já tive medo de morrer. Não tenho mais. Tenho tristeza. A vida é muito boa. Mas a morte é minha companheira. Sempre conversamos e aprendo com ela. Quem não se torna sábio ouvindo o que a morte tem a dizer está condenado a ser tolo a vida inteira.".</span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Rubem Alves é o "queridinho da blogosfera", por isso a frase de Guimarães Rosa, cabe-lhe perfeitamente: “as pessoas não morrem, ficam encantadas”.</span></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: #660000;">◈ ━━━━━━━━ ● ━━━━━━━━ ◈</span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: #660000;"><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: #660000;"><br /></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><span style="color: #660000;"><br /></span></p><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-54721065283617041012021-06-28T18:24:00.002-07:002021-06-28T18:26:39.511-07:00Anarquismo - Fernando Pessoa - por Beth Lilás<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='644' height='376' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx1-MqX1d4HEyU05sj5HmkRU8BW_mSkrzokaTIsCOIcy7HrwFzRQ9--s4xPFY31ODDIIqSqWyIHbzSPe-ddvw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p style="text-align: left;"><u><b>(Aumente o som)</b></u></p><p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">ANARQUISMO</span></span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">A Noite e o Caos são parte de mim. Dato do silêncio das estrelas. Sou o efeito de uma causa do tempo do Universo [e que o excede, talvez]. Para me encontrar tenho de me procurar nas flores, e nas aves, nos campos e nas cidades, nos actos, nas palavras e pensamentos dos homens, na luz do sol e nos escombros esquecidos de mundos que já pereceram.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Quanto mais cresço, menos sou eu. Quanto mais me encontro, mais me perco. Quanto mais me sinto mais vejo que sou flor e ave e estrela e Universo. Quanto mais me defino, menos limites tenho. Transbordo Tudo. No fundo sou o mesmo que Deus.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Na minha presença hodierna têm parte as idades anteriores à Vida, os tempos mais antigos do que a Terra, os ocos do espaço antes que o mundo fosse.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Na noite onde nasceram as estrelas comecei a constelar-me de ser.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Não há um único átomo da mais longínqua estrela que não colaborasse no meu ser.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Porque Afonso Henriques existiu, eu sou. Porque Nun'Álvares combateu, existo. Seria outro - não serei, portanto - se Vasco da Gama não tivesse achado o Caminho da Índia nem Pombal tivesse governado (...) anos.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Shakespeare é parte de mim. Para mim trabalhou Cromwell quando arquitectou a Inglaterra. Ao ganhar com Roma, Henrique Oitavo fez-me ser hoje o que eu sou.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Para mim pensou Aristóteles e cantou Homero. Neste sentido místico e profundo deveras [...], Cristo morreu por mim. Um místico índio que eu não sei se existiu, há 2000 anos colaborou no meu ser actual. Pregou moral Confúcio à minha presença de hoje. O primeiro homem que achou o fogo, o que inventou a roda, o primeiro que ideou a seta - se hoje eu sou eu é porque eles existiram.</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start; text-indent: 0px;">•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•</span><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;">•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•</span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><br /></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span><p></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p><p style="height: auto; margin-bottom: 0em; margin-top: 0em; min-height: 1.2em; text-align: center; text-indent: 2em;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-61445691358552547232021-06-21T15:47:00.000-07:002021-06-21T15:47:19.006-07:00Cora Coralina, quem é você? - por Beth Lilás<p> </p><div class="MsoNormal"><h2 id="cora-coralina-quem-e-voce" style="border: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; margin: 0px 0px 20px; padding: 0px;"><span style="font-family: Lobster;">Os versos abaixo fazem <span style="font-weight: normal;"><u>parte</u></span> do extenso e fundamental poema <em style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; color: #404040; font-size: 18px; font-weight: 400;">Cora Coralina, Quem É Você? A rica poesia de uma mulher simples.</em></span></h2><div><span style="font-family: Lobster;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='623' height='495' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy2z2Q8_tDfIt3g5mP8oARz8OR234eUmDTvFzOrqd-0R-c9aXY63lmoiGkeA729ro_7B1atDxYj9jUgpAbxDw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /></span></div><div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Cora Coralina, Quem é você?</span></div><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Sou mulher como outra qualquer.</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">Venho do século passado</div><div style="text-align: center;">e trago comigo todas as idades.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Nasci numa rebaixa de serra</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">Entre serras e morros.</div><div style="text-align: center;">“Longe de todos os lugares”.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Numa cidade de onde levaram</div><div style="text-align: center;">o ouro e deixaram as pedras.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Junto a estas decorreram</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">a minha infância e adolescência.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Aos meus anseios respondiam</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">as escarpas agrestes.</div><div style="text-align: center;">E eu fechada dentro</div><div style="text-align: center;">da imensa serrania</div><div style="text-align: center;">que se azulava na distância</div><div style="text-align: center;">longínqua.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Numa ânsia de vida eu abria</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">O vôo nas asas impossíveis</div><div style="text-align: center;">do sonho.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Venho do século passado.</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">Pertenço a uma geração</div><div style="text-align: center;">ponte, entre a libertação</div><div style="text-align: center;">dos escravos e o trabalhador livre.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Entre a monarquia caída e a república</div><div style="text-align: center;">que se instalava.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Todo o ranço do passado era presente.</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">A brutalidade, a incompreensão, a ignorância, o carrancismo.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Os castigos corporais.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nas casas. Nas escolas.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nos quartéis e nas roças.</div><div style="text-align: center;">A criança não tinha vez,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Os adultos eram sádicos</div><div style="text-align: center;">aplicavam castigos humilhantes.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Sou mais doceira e cozinheira</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">Do que escritora, sendo a culinária</div><div style="text-align: center;">a mais nobre de todas as Artes:</div><div style="text-align: center;">objetiva, concreta, jamais abstrata</div><div style="text-align: center;">a que está ligada à vida e</div><div style="text-align: center;">à saúde humana.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Luta, a palavra vibrante</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">que levanta os fracos</div><div style="text-align: center;">e determina os fortes.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Quem sentirá a Vida</span></div><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;">destas páginas…</div><div style="text-align: center;">Gerações que hão de vir</div><div style="text-align: center;">de gerações que vão nascer.</div></span><p></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;">❉ ╧╧╧╧ ✿ ╧╧╧╧ ❉</span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;">❉ ╧╧╧╧ ✿ ╧╧╧╧ ❉</span></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><p style="border: 0px; margin: 0px 0px 1em; padding: 0px;"><span style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p><div style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14.85px;"><br /></div></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-47672924258636241892021-06-09T09:41:00.000-07:002021-06-09T09:41:18.655-07:00África - poemas de Mia Couto<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #073763; font-family: helvetica;">O continente chamado "Mãe África" é o berço da humanidade por ter nascido ali os primeiros</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: helvetica;">seres humanos.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: helvetica;">Assim como chamamos o Planeta Terra de Mãe Gaia, chama-se Mama África como mamãe. </span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: helvetica;">O belo site abaixo, vale a pena ser visitado para entendermos esta relação tão importante deste continente:</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://artsandculture.google.com/exhibit/%C3%A1frica-m%C3%A3e-de-todos-n%C3%B3s/IgICgD_GxFzxIw?hl=pt-BR" target="_blank">https://artsandculture.google.com/exhibit/%C3%A1frica-m%C3%A3e-de-todos-n%C3%B3s/IgICgD_GxFzxIw?hl=pt-BR</a><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: helvetica;">E Mia Couto, o grande escritor e poeta moçambicano, descreve em seus livros a poesia e beleza deste grande continente.</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='592' height='336' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwojFKjTkXI2xo8HNh-TpAI5sebhSMxjf6QaIGNxwGGIvg44bmK1aKXsQTv-sGmu6f4qqLwuwKfN-PZeYKIQg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p><br /></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-17981576386432787192021-06-01T15:31:00.001-07:002021-06-01T15:31:19.345-07:00Rosa - de Otávio de Souza e Pixinguinha - por Beth Lilás<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">“A valsa “Rosa” tem uma história interessante.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Pixinguinha fizera-lhe a melodia havia muito tempo, mas todos achavam que era preciso uma letra.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Nunca, porém, ninguém se interessou.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Havia, em Engenho de Dentro, um mecânico de automóveis chamado Otávio de Souza, um poeta bissexto.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Ele então fez a letra, uma improvável obra-prima para os amigos.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Um dia, nas quebradas, ele encontrou o velho Pixinga, e dele se aproximou, tangido pela inibição própria de um mecânico de subúrbio.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Pixinguinha era a fina flor da educação, sempre pra lá de elegante, e dignou-se a recebê-lo.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Ele então recitou a letra de “Rosa”, o mais belo poema parnasiano da MPB, e Pizindin (era assim que a vovó o chamava) encantou-se com versos tão belos.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Ali estava Otávio de Souza, seu mais novo parceiro e a música, depois de gravada, ganhou as ondas do rádio na interpretação magistral de Orlando Silva, o maior cantor que este país já teve.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Música difícil de interpretar, até por causa do fraseado poético, parnasianismo puro.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Recebeu, contudo, muitas gravações.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">De todo modo, os louros e loas que se fazem a “Rosa” vão quase sempre para Pixinguinha, que, é claro, os merece.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Poucos, ou quase ninguém, lembra-se do mecânico de Engenho de Dentro, autor de uma música que, conquanto presa aos limites da sua unidade, equivale a todo um cancioneiro musical.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Uma obra-prima maravilhosa.</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;">Um dia ainda há de se fazer justiça a Otávio de Souza.”</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Lobster; font-size: medium;"></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*</p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='637' height='489' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz85hyYNKeLrdho1xOQ9b-y2dAmRYbThUi1pL9ylFpcrLfxoeK38N7C6wujgIMlBPmxOnOC7FjH5jr9F4SzqQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><span style="background-color: transparent; color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Tu és divina e graciosa</span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Estátua majestosa do amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Por Deus esculturada</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">E formada com ardor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Da alma da mais linda flor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">De mais ativo olor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Que na vida é preferida pelo beija-flor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Se Deus me fora tão clemente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Aqui nesse ambiente de luz</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Formada numa tela deslumbrante e bela</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">O teu coração junto ao meu lanceado</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Pregado e crucificado sobre a rósea cruz</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Do arfante peito teu</span></div><p></p><p style="background-color: white; margin: 0px 0px 1.6em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Tu és a forma ideal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Estátua magistral. Oh, alma perenal</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Do meu primeiro amor, sublime amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Tu és de Deus a soberana flor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Tu és de Deus a criação</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Que em todo coração sepultas o amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">O riso, a fé, a dor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Em sândalos olentes cheios de sabor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Em vozes tão dolentes como um sonho em flor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">És láctea estrela</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">És mãe da realeza</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">És tudo enfim que tem de belo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Em todo resplendor da santa natureza</span></div><p></p><p style="background-color: white; margin: 0px 0px 1.6em; padding: 0px;"></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Perdão se ouso confessar que</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Eu hei de sempre amar-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Oh flor meu peito não resiste</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Oh meu Deus, quanto é triste</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">A incerteza de um amor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Que mais me faz penar e esperar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Em conduzir-te um dia</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Aos pés do altar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Jurar, aos pés do onipotente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Em preces comoventes de dor</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">E receber a unção da tua gratidão</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Depois de remir meus desejos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Em nuvens de beijos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Hei de te envolver até meu padecer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">De todo fenecer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></div><p></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*</p><div style="text-align: center;"><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;"><br style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;" /></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-15352484841121127612021-05-20T09:14:00.005-07:002021-05-21T07:06:27.477-07:00Do Poeta tudo se espera - de ALICE RUIZ por Beth Lilás<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span face="arial, sans-serif" style="color: #4d5156; font-size: 14px; font-weight: 400;">Alice Ruiz Scherone é uma poeta curitibana, haicaista, letrista e tradutora brasileira. Possui mais de 20 livros publicados, com poemas traduzidos e publicados em vários países.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #4d5156; font-size: 14px;">Tem 75 anos e foi casada com Paulo Leminski.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #4d5156; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='573' height='436' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzvSFzZUrZgXEvipU-vKhHxc3YL8AYJRczwCmpVZXyE6PP3HRI7rKx80uuiBZI98jHkbI-ZETKmS56glUynYw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">do poeta tudo se espera<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">faça um poema aí, eles dizem,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">que contenha a primavera,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">estação que ainda vem<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">um poeta se comanda<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">basta acionar, eles pensam<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">que o poema anda<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">envie-me um soneto até a noite<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">quero um haikai de manhã<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">tenha uma ideia brilhante<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">para enfeitar este instante<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">ao poeta se encomenda<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">rimas ricas, por favor,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">não esqueça das aliterações<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">de ser raro, claro e breve<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">nos dê hoje, tudo que nos deve<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">crie desejos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">invente necessidades<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">encante a todos<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">com sua capacidade<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">pagamos pouco, é verdade,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">mas você pode receber mais tarde<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">afinal, o poeta<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">vive de vento, flores, sonhos,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">basta, pensam eles,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">alimentar sua vaidade<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><br /></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">me empresta tua emoção aí, artista,<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">é o que todos esperam<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">mas não tem ninguém à vista<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">querendo ouvir a poesia<o:p></o:p></span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;"><b><span style="color: #073763;">que faz o coração do poeta</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"><span face=""Maiandra GD", sans-serif" style="font-size: 13pt;">quando silencia.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; text-align: center;"> </span></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; font-size: 17px; margin-left: 155.95pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="background-color: transparent; text-align: center;"><b><span style="color: #073763;"> __ Alice Ruiz</span></b></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, sans-serif; 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text-align: center;"><br /></div></b></span></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-88020641445438143592021-05-08T20:31:00.001-07:002021-05-08T20:31:43.267-07:00Feliz Dia das Mães - por Sidnei Coelho<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='532' height='442' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzJ6U8Avh80I6lezeYH6RX7svOZs-GNoJ74BlBXr6bRyiyBtl22iCaF_bILPGGRcGauP_7dlsR3syWZBkV-jA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div><br /></div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: center;"><div class="kvgmc6g5 cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; font-size: 15px; margin: 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-align: left; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Quando nasce um filho, nasce também uma mãe.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">E é nesse instante mágico que o amor se transforma.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Sim, um amor que já existia; passa a ser infinito.</span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; font-size: 15px; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-align: left; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">E esse é o sentimento que protege, cura, cuida e doa a vida por alguém.</span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; font-size: 15px; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-align: left; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Sim, ser mãe é doar-se e dedicar-se dia e noite. </span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">E mesmo nos momentos de cansaço intenso, ainda encontrar forças para sorrir.</span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; font-size: 15px; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-align: left; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Ser mãe é ser o tudo, e mais do que tudo.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">E não adianta tentar entender, pois somente as mães entendem o que é o amor.</span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; font-size: 15px; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-align: left; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Não! Não estou sendo exagerado, afinal de contas, todos podemos amar.</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Mas você há de concordar que o amor de mãe é único.</span></div></div></blockquote><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #01ffff;"> <span style="background-color: white; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><b>—————~ஜ۩۞۩ஜ~—————</b></span></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Desejo que hoje e sempre todas nós, mães, tenhamos alegrias no coração</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>e Deus orientando nossas vidas.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Lobster; font-size: x-large;"><b><u>Feliz Dia das Mães!</u></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Lobster; font-size: x-large;"><b></b></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Lobster; font-size: x-large;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ6qqlh1J0jcENmnRWh4WzDd7QHK-MytMGUE4yWskbPInldqQwOEBwhb03Atm1qSjP2NmXDAqgQNudT8-fsz7TzwsVGepxAFUY94fTozesyqvwQa8p1JsFuMo4M6Ahd5ruvNQgdi3mhoPs/s623/e350aaed90ddc2d8e3e36cf6de8568fa.gif" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="623" data-original-width="414" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ6qqlh1J0jcENmnRWh4WzDd7QHK-MytMGUE4yWskbPInldqQwOEBwhb03Atm1qSjP2NmXDAqgQNudT8-fsz7TzwsVGepxAFUY94fTozesyqvwQa8p1JsFuMo4M6Ahd5ruvNQgdi3mhoPs/s320/e350aaed90ddc2d8e3e36cf6de8568fa.gif" /></a></b></span></div><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Lobster; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></b></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-24067461588648288842021-04-27T15:41:00.027-07:002021-04-27T16:07:20.753-07:00Toninho - Chuva Florida - narração Beth Lilás<blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><p style="text-align: center;"> <b><span style="color: #073763;"><u>CHUVA FLORIDA</u></span></b></p></blockquote><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='591' height='491' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwwlRewFy6L0oXxvwvxxJMmjEHY0zSROkBa6cMIQR-ckAVteCWNy8NSq2WWWc0Dgk-zS6UCl4s0OHxlMyfRSw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: left;"><p style="text-align: center;">Clique abaixo para ouvir </p></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='219' height='158' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxlDilfOw14r91xYYVL6SvTzKZUhDCuMfc8u58UCD74PtZU41msPKcMcDW6LgJZkiq5b1IGwYbqx4zV1CTqZg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieLB0S8cgUpe_4ol4mjuFJDPUgP785LXRpWO6KM32n9IhjJL9agJCtTs27TwdB7ZNGQv9lD9GR1-Tj9PeK9voMzhyqM3hbe5rm232orwe7WOoEHW1s8zuDBWHGDO5ECUw4SUAUWadP2V09/s320/755c8acecec8ae230ed464c32a9d6363.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="122" data-original-width="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieLB0S8cgUpe_4ol4mjuFJDPUgP785LXRpWO6KM32n9IhjJL9agJCtTs27TwdB7ZNGQv9lD9GR1-Tj9PeK9voMzhyqM3hbe5rm232orwe7WOoEHW1s8zuDBWHGDO5ECUw4SUAUWadP2V09/s0/755c8acecec8ae230ed464c32a9d6363.gif" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>
MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-59631084683812187442021-04-21T09:40:00.006-07:002021-04-21T12:08:55.859-07:00Podcast - Sidnei Coelho<p><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Hoje o Me and You mostra uma nova forma de expressão pelas redes, uma ferramenta para divulgação de temas variados e por que não, Poesias!</b></span></p><p><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>O amigo poeta e escritor Sidnei Coelho, abaixo em seu Podcast, faz um breve panorama do que a poesia, filosofia, textos, frases inspiradoras e incentivadoras, podem ajudar em nosso dia a di</b></span><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>a.</b></span> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='537' height='447' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxSeEgPYsH2ibU4kzDpyTiWB-BwWkNkOWMNL0fGgp6mW8fo-B9onJpuBQQmj2kyBsxIXF5LGWnlsulnkhs6bg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p><span style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="color: #073763;"><b>E a minha parte é juntar imagens com estas lindas formas de expressões poéticas, emoldurá-las e espalhar para que todos possam ter acesso a momentos de beleza e reflexão e que intitulo</b></span> <b><span style="color: #800180;"><a href="https://www.facebook.com/momentoslilases/">Momentos Lilases</a>.</span></b></span></p><p><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='613' height='510' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dw708VNwFhX3-uHpt41QcOiL1FAScTxr-q6a_IInhESRuS-sOhLSYz1ZA3MHMgF0kU6Q3n-GsxZRCcsJL7wGg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;">“Mas o que pode haver de positivo em ficar velho?” perguntaram-me um dia. “Diga uma coisa só, e vou acreditar.” As qualidades interiores vão sobressaindo, afirmando-se sobre as físicas. Ao contrário da pele, cabelos, brilho de olhar e firmeza de carnes, elas tendem a se aprimorar: inteligência, bondade, dignidade, escutar o outro. Capacidade de compreender. Mas é preciso que exista algo interior para sobressair: o desgaste físico será compensado pelo brilho de dentro. Não será preciso nem mutilar-se com cirurgias além do razoável, maquilagem exagerada, roupas extravagantes.., nem ocultar-se porque estamos maduros, ou já estamos velhos. Se a transformação que se efetua em nosso corpo é inexorável, sua velocidade e características dependem de genética, cuidados, saúde, vitalidade interior também. Com o inexorável só há uma saída, e não será fugir: é vivenciá-lo do melhor modo que posso. A questão não é que a vida fique suspensa, mas que a gente viaje com ela, em lugar de paralisar-se e ficar atrás.</span><br style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: start;" /><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;">Se não formos demasiado tolos, gostaremos de nossa aparência em todos os estágios. Olhar-se no espelho e dizer: “Bom, essa sou eu”. Nem extraordinariamente conservada nem excessivamente destruída. Estou como se está nesta fase. E se eu sou assim, gosto de mim. Sou a minha história. Pois não somos só nossa aparência; mas somos também nossa aparência. Negá-la é negar o que, afinal, nos tornamos. Por isso, se é melancólico negligenciar a aparência, é patético querermos parecer ter 20 anos aos 40, ou 40 aos 70. Deveríamos querer ser belas, dignas, elegantes e vitais pessoas – de 60 ou 80 anos. Felizes, ainda, aos oitenta anos.</span></span></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFtb1EdzaMC9d6DRaPtNM4O1BNIuIyfIQ49OiNDqx5boe2-H1ODTtdRYD55uUxU5bTV9-hwiT4P8vmCLNT1jnxLHnEGtKXG1RMDFvivORISToWDhNsvCohLDt7IY5Qe2n5PdhhFTKvOo51/s880/3758332_arabesco-arabescos-vectores-sin-fondo-hd-png-download.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="326" data-original-width="880" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFtb1EdzaMC9d6DRaPtNM4O1BNIuIyfIQ49OiNDqx5boe2-H1ODTtdRYD55uUxU5bTV9-hwiT4P8vmCLNT1jnxLHnEGtKXG1RMDFvivORISToWDhNsvCohLDt7IY5Qe2n5PdhhFTKvOo51/s320/3758332_arabesco-arabescos-vectores-sin-fondo-hd-png-download.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;">P.S.: Pessoal, obrigada pelos comentários que me deixaram, mas infelizmente, sem querer, deletei esse post fazendo limpeza no Blog. Vou tentar copiar nos comentários tudo o que me deixaram. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-81952858136405560692021-03-18T08:09:00.000-07:002021-03-18T08:09:57.161-07:00Mulher demais ... - poesia de Nilton Lobo - Narração de Lu Hadad<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='574' height='477' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyF5pusuFmYgWvJRHQxWOCCLl53Sqk1kVBSOgLzhAKLEEEi-eYQqGBOq3YUvvgZzhoe-RE48G52mTvmeeu4zg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">O que a faz</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Ser assim demais,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Além da linha do horizonte,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Por cima das nuvens e montes...?</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">O que a traz</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Na persistência destas batalhas?</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Essa paz</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Essa força de luz</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Que traduz sentimentos,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Rasga as mortalhas...</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Tantas mulheres em uma só,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Tantas vozes que não se calam,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">E espalha ao seu redor,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Esse amor em movimento,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Levado no vento,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Para aplacar dor...</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Uma centelha,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">A doce, frágil</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Inquebrável guerreira,</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Uma mulher inteira</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Sem tempo para desistir...</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b>Nilton P. Lôbo</b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQgSpBUhxMugnHhA-c71bZqEa2T2hhN5zNQDcvqD5-7zws9lGQESNFVmXhLkfkG4aSzFU-wNyJhzow4L4TjaawGDQIJ1eK1NL3P0AsHkPYSpr8-OZbx54gXxOPXOLTKeKnwqZ2HK1UysYt/s100/borboleta.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="50" data-original-width="100" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQgSpBUhxMugnHhA-c71bZqEa2T2hhN5zNQDcvqD5-7zws9lGQESNFVmXhLkfkG4aSzFU-wNyJhzow4L4TjaawGDQIJ1eK1NL3P0AsHkPYSpr8-OZbx54gXxOPXOLTKeKnwqZ2HK1UysYt/s0/borboleta.gif" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-61533157843710422022021-03-09T13:17:00.006-08:002021-03-09T13:18:31.062-08:00(Starry Starry Night) um tributo a Vincent Van Gogh<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">Pouca gente sabe, mas a música Vincent (Starry, Starry Night), escrita por Don McLean nos anos 70, é um tributo à Vincent Van Gogh.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;">O título da canção refere-se ao quadro “Starry Night” (Noite Estrelada), uma das mais famosas pinturas do artista holandês, e descreve diferentes quadros do pintor. Confira abaixo, linda música e as pinturas de Van Gogh.</span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></p></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://youtube.com/embed/vw9d3YlysS0" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><p style="text-align: left;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: left;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-59563802854168930852021-02-12T14:28:00.004-08:002021-02-22T05:50:35.142-08:00A Andorinha da Primavera - de Madredeus - com Beth Lilás e Madredeus<div style="text-align: right;"><iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://youtube.com/embed/EYUj7KoHAx0" style="background-image: url(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/EYUj7KoHAx0/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: right;"><div class="bbVIQb" jsname="Vinbg" style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"><div class="ujudUb" jsname="U8S5sf" style="line-height: 1.58; margin-bottom: 12px;"><div style="text-align: right;"><b style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><span jsname="YS01Ge">Andorinha de asa negra aonde vais?</span></b></div><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: right;"><b><span jsname="YS01Ge">Que andas a voar tão alta</span></b></div><b><div style="text-align: right;"><b><span jsname="YS01Ge">Leva-me ao céu contigo, vá</span></b></div><span jsname="YS01Ge"><div style="text-align: right;"><b><span jsname="YS01Ge">Qu'eu lá de cima digo adeus</span></b></div></span></b></span></div><div class="ujudUb" jsname="U8S5sf" style="line-height: 1.58; margin-bottom: 12px; text-align: right;"><span jsname="YS01Ge"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>ao meu amor</b></span></span></div></div><div class="bbVIQb" jsname="WbKHeb" style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"><div class="ujudUb WRZytc u7wWjf" data-mh="-1" jsname="U8S5sf" style="line-height: 1.58; 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font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.58; margin-bottom: 0px; text-align: right;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></div><div class="ujudUb WRZytc u7wWjf" data-mh="-1" jsname="U8S5sf" style="color: #202124; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 1.58; margin-bottom: 0px; text-align: right;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></div></div></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-33388530860249576772021-02-03T07:40:00.003-08:002021-02-03T08:58:14.317-08:00Quem me leva os meus fantasmas-letra de Pedro Abrunhosa, poeta portugês-por Beth Lilás e Maria Bethânia<div style="text-align: right;"><iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://youtube.com/embed/uoomt7WFr5g" style="background-image: url(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/uoomt7WFr5g/hqdefault.jpg);" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: verdana; text-align: start;"><b>De que serve ter o mapa se o fim está traçado,</b></span></div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;">De que serve a terra à vista se o barco está parado,</span></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">De que serve ter a chave se a porta está aberta,</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Pra que servem as palavras se a casa está deserta?</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Aquele era o tempo em que as mãos se fechavam</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E nas noites brilhantes as palavras voavam</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E eu via que o céu me nascia dos dedos</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E a Ursa Maior eram ferros acesos</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Marinheiros perdidos em portos distantes</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Em bares escondidos em sonhos gigantes</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E a cidade vazia da cor do asfalto</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E alguém me pedia que cantasse mais alto</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem me leva os meus fantasmas?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem me salva desta espada?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem me diz onde é a estrada?</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Aquele era o tempo em que as sombras se abriam</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Em que homens negavam o que outros erguiam</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E eu bebia da vida em goles pequenos,</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Tropeçava no riso, abraçava de menos.</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">De costas voltadas não se vê o futuro</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Nem o rumo da bala nem a falha no muro</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E alguém me gritava com voz de profeta</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Que o caminho se faz entre o alvo e a seta.</div></span><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem leva os meus fantasmas?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem me salva desta espada?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem me diz onde é a estrada?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem leva os meus fantasmas?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem leva os meus fantasmas?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">Quem me salva desta espada?</div></span><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><div style="text-align: right;">E me diz onde é a estrada</div></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; text-align: start;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span face="Roboto, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 14px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-14174049948064345402021-01-08T06:28:00.002-08:002021-01-08T06:47:28.577-08:00Aquela Casa - poesia de Marilene Duarte - narrada por Beth Lilás<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='558' height='463' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzDUAsKvlHBVAVaxBxnEpIU48BmsaknScCYTfVWwpuQ-K-ovjO4hD-_wmdrTZkgTGMpgmT5PpY-ENYv-XWbNg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Aquela casa tem portas e janelas abertas.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Se chove, é abrigo.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Se frio faz, é aconchego.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Se arde o sol, é refresco.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Aquela casa não impõe regras,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>apenas respeito.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Para quem tem fome, é alimento,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>se sede, água límpida e pura,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>se lágrimas, ombro e conforto.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Aquela casa nada tem de fugaz.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Oferece abraços de paz,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>jardins de eterna primavera,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>sonho, liberdade, alegria.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Aquela casa,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>com magia e mistérios, </b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>dança na ponta de dedos</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>que brincam com as palavras.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>É a alma da poesia.</b></span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; word-break: break-word;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•* <span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•* </span><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*</span></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;"><br /></p><p style="background-color: white; box-sizing: inherit; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; margin: 0px; min-height: 25px; padding-left: 28px; padding-right: 28px; text-align: center; word-break: break-word;">Marilene está no Blog https://respirodapalavra.blogspot.com/</p><div><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="letter-spacing: -0.048px;"> </span></div><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-56897771633885714152020-12-31T20:07:00.002-08:002020-12-31T20:07:16.483-08:00Feliz 2021 - Poema e voz de Sidnei Coelho <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='536' height='446' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxtAKUZ7YhpzMpm8SnMYEAR_dPSS5AQAUTWV0fykk90IcXUxgCkjxvRWWtrd2cHWRfI76GldPZI-twJE3H6Cg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>O sol brilhará para um novo dia,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>e nesse mágico instante de transformação, um novo tempo se iniciará.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>E com esse nascimento tão importante, a paz e esperança se renovarão.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Mas isso não quer dizer que tudo se transformará no amanhecer, </b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>não quer dizer que a vida será diferente com a nova luz,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Não, definitivamente a luta prosseguirá, mas ainda que eu saiba que a jornada de batalhas ainda será intensa,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>tenho fé que é nesse novo tempo que a esperança se fortalecerá.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>E com essa força renovada, seguiremos em frente,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>em busca da nossa tão sonhada liberdade.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Eu tenho fé que essa mudança acontecerá.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>2021 será o ano da paz</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>O ano em que poderemos novamente respirar o ar da tranquilidade.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Eu acredito...</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Feliz vida nova</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Feliz 2021</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijejofCpGEOvu2oY2fFSzLzGyGER6HVr95tkbBJNkuCSMwz3kM_XQVTTJpwtizqKcRKCsoVAn0xV06lsPcUFPTEtjexFsXg9XaPs0phS_toQ2AyBtM-lCbBUNfz_QP7CFxtQpK5_7AJYgS/s360/1c95c0ded11337caa0fad5a72386e720.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="360" data-original-width="360" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijejofCpGEOvu2oY2fFSzLzGyGER6HVr95tkbBJNkuCSMwz3kM_XQVTTJpwtizqKcRKCsoVAn0xV06lsPcUFPTEtjexFsXg9XaPs0phS_toQ2AyBtM-lCbBUNfz_QP7CFxtQpK5_7AJYgS/s320/1c95c0ded11337caa0fad5a72386e720.jpg" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><br /></span><p></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-87386575947953795132020-12-22T08:19:00.000-08:002020-12-22T08:19:31.907-08:00Vivinho da Silva - poesia de Manoel Herculano - por Manoel Herculano<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='568' height='472' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dztlqooppB93CEfn9cqWUtY3uHn8nLJPWziU47h3r38f9lJCGW1CBIOlGJ8vkTae8wt71vGvUMIyGSFl2UUaA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Viva, viva</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>estou vivinho da Silva</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>e sou todo gargalhada</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>sou o camarada Luiz</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>aquele menino magro, fraco</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>da fortaleza de São Luís!</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Eu tenho sangue nordestino</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>tenho esse destino teimoso</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>que se preza</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>genioso e forte feito reza</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>povoado de rebeldia</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>eita nós, quanta teimosia!</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Mas é tudo divino</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>por causa do cordel, </b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>da poesia, do menino</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>que antes de aprender a lição</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>aprendeu o hino.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>E desde então</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>canta sua pátria mãe gentil</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>a mãe que chorou quando o filho partiu.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Mãe, tô vivo, Pai, viva</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>a princesinha do mar é mesmo uma diva.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Ah, esta noite sonhei com Iracema</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>de mãos dadas em Ipanema.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Rapaz, o mundo é grande demais,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>muito maior que o Ceará.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Será, será</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>maior que o Pará e Minas Gerais.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Maranhão, São Paulo e os Pantanais.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>E o Rio,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>olha, eu nem imaginava</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>que existia um rio maior que aquele</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>onde eu nadava.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>É, o mundo dá muitas voltas</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>e nesse mundão, a gentevive às voltas.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Pois então, volta, Luiz!</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Volta pra quem te pede bis.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Tá bom, eu volto, </b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>mas depois eu volto.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Oh, minha mãe</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>te agradeço, te rogo</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>e já sei nadar.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Aprendi a trilha, vivi na Ilha</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>neste Rio já não me afogo.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>Eu volto,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>mas a despedida será apenas com um</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><b>até logo.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;">¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;">•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*´¨`*•.¸¸.•*</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left;"><br /></span></p>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-5740120828429088672020-12-12T12:51:00.003-08:002020-12-12T14:20:44.190-08:00O Campo dos Sonhos - poema de Sidnei Coelho - por Sidnei Coelho e Beth Lilás<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/pr0MloZvIKo" width="480"></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div><br /></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Eu estava em meio à tempestade,</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Sentindo as fortes gotas chocando-se contra o meu rosto.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Sim, eu olhava para o alto,</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Pois embora estivesse em meio a uma chuva torrencial,</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>O céu estava iluminado.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Que lindo relato, amigo!</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Disseste de tal forma, </b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>que se eu fechasse os olhos, </b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Conseguiria visualizar este lugar.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Era um campo de flores brilhantes,</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>E com o aroma mais do que encantador.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>E acredite, que mesmo em meio as fortes águas vindas do céu,</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Pássaros voavam tranquilamente por toda a parte.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Pássaros no meio da tempestade?</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Sim, e até pareciam dançarinos, apresentando-se na mais perfeita sintonia.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Ah, meu amigo! Esse lugar só pode ser mágico,</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Afinal, só mesmo dentro dos sonhos tal cena seria possível.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>É, de fato os sonhos são uma forma de vivermos algo assim.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>Mas acredite, quando por um segundo fechar os olhos, </b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b>E se assim fizeres, verás aquilo que somente o coração consegue enxergar.</b></span></div><div><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;">◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇</span><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;">◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇◆◇</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-6880890614273789842020-12-02T10:52:00.005-08:002020-12-13T10:54:50.749-08:00Poema Preso - Viviane Mosé - por Beth Lilás<div style="text-align: center;"><iframe frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/mElLff3f07c" width="480"></iframe></div><div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">Muitas doenças que as pessoas têm são</span></b></div><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">poemas presos</span></b></div><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">abscessos, tumores, nódulos, pedras são</span></b></div><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">palavras</span></b></div><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">calcificadas</span></b></div><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;">poemas sem vazão</span></b></div><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><div>Mesmo cravos pretos espinhas cabelo</div><div>encravado</div><div>prisão de ventre poderia um dia ter sido</div><div>poema</div></span></b><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><div>Pessoas às vezes adoecem de gostar de palavra</div><div>presa</div><div>palavra boa é palavra líquida</div><div>escorrendo em estado de lágrima</div></span></b><div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><b><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana; font-size: medium;"><div>Lágrima é dor derretida</div><div>dor endurecida é tumor</div><div>lágrima é alegria derretida</div><div>alegria endurecida é tumor</div><div>lágrima é raiva derretida</div><div>raiva endurecida é tumor</div><div>lágrima é pessoa derretida</div><div>pessoa endurecida é tumor</div><div>tempo endurecido é tumor</div><div>tempo derretido é poema</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #fff2cc; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;">—————~ஜ۩۞۩ஜ~—————</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #a64d79; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; font-weight: 400; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div></span></b></div></blockquote></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-87616090148138414932020-11-14T18:46:00.007-08:002020-11-15T06:39:28.869-08:00Santo e Senha - de Miguel Torga - por Calu<p> </p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='499' height='392' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwsUkGwwRbaclZrzHrlSZyvm69tHjFlPZFNHWEvLzCHa6_gHxKMUdE-WF_RAtcELxWNcnJJ4KuT7G1PDr_qbA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><p></p><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Deixem passar quem vai na sua estrada.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Deixem passar</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Quem vai cheio de noite e de luar.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Deixem passar, não lhe digam nada.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Deixem, que vá apenas</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Beber água de Sonho a qualquer fonte;</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Ou colher açucenas</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>A um jardim que ele lá sabe, ali, defronte.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div></div><div class="o9v6fnle cxmmr5t8 oygrvhab hcukyx3x c1et5uql ii04i59q" style="animation-name: none; background-color: white; margin: 0.5em 0px 0px; overflow-wrap: break-word; transition-property: none;"><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Vem da terra de todos, onde mora</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>E onde volta depois do amanhecer.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Deixem-no pois passar, agora</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Que vai cheio de noite e solidão.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Que vai ser</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b>Uma estrela no chão.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start; white-space: normal;">❈-❈-❈-❈-❈-❈-❈-❈</span><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left; white-space: normal;">❈-❈-❈-❈-❈-❈-❈-❈</span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: left; white-space: normal;"><br /></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="color: #414549; 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white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="animation-name: none; text-align: center; transition-property: none; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="color: #0c343d; font-family: verdana;"><b><br /></b></span></div></div>MeandYouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16301996390862276622noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4135164955941966607.post-48271948126564530002020-11-01T15:16:00.007-08:002020-11-01T15:40:51.662-08:00O Mar dos meus Olhos - de Sophia de Mello Breyner - por Beth Lilás<p> </p><div style="text-align: center;"></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='580' height='356' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dx6xZLXQA6nQJOQjyJ8PPVzlyqS-vTPSzYe3zlAThN4ZDknPDZ2kjFwHtKeo0AmShtDDxnOhXgCo0TkLQQl-w' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b style="background-color: white;">Há mulheres que trazem o mar nos olhos<br />Não pela cor<br />Mas pela vastidão da alma<br />E trazem a poesia nos dedos e nos sorrisos<br />Ficam para além do tempo<br />Como se a maré nunca as levasse<br />Da praia onde foram felizes<br /><br />Há mulheres que trazem o mar nos olhos<br />pela grandeza da imensidão da alma<br />pelo infinito modo como abarcam as coisas e os homens...<br />Há mulheres que são maré em noites de tardes...<br />e calma.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #073763; font-family: verdana;"><b style="background-color: white;"><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #414549; font-size: 16px; letter-spacing: -0.048px; text-align: start;">—————~ஜ۩۞۩ஜ~—————</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span face=""Helvetica Neue", Helvetica, "\\30D2ラギノ角ゴPro W3", "Hiragino Kaku Gothic Pro", "\\30E1イリオ", Meiryo, "MS Pゴシック", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; 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