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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/Sx04hy5TQiI/AAAAAAAACQY/6qTChDRJdhY/S220/195A.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4305546826477179753.post-3125127521839910639</id><published>2009-05-18T09:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T18:37:54.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Poétikas" 1-10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;'POÉTIKAS'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;VOLUME 1-40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;'POESIAS E CRÔNICAS'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385005163291086754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/Srthqj-cD6I/AAAAAAAACMw/99NZkMURWoQ/s320/Imagem+130A.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Photo e Art De Neoqueavam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Desculpe, pelos erros de gramática e falta de acentos !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;'Descanse'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;___________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;__________________________&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) "CALORES" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queria&lt;br /&gt;passar a mão&lt;br /&gt;no palpável &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da vida &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no que &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me atinge&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;direto&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de gota&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;em gota &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;às vezes&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;queria&lt;br /&gt;ser carvalho &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que seca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;madeira &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sem vida &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que não &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se angustia&lt;br /&gt;com &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o perder &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da vida &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que repleto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de coragem&lt;br /&gt;se atira &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ao fogo&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;como &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;gesto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de compaixão&lt;br /&gt;ao frio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que me sentia &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dele &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tive o calor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o seu resto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de vida&lt;br /&gt;e eu&lt;br /&gt;de que resto&lt;br /&gt;hei &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de ter&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;no mundo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da árvores........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337212172300394178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGWMWTbHsI/AAAAAAAABsE/u09VXYH4kUQ/s320/24-09-08_1155.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;2) "Invisível"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Deixei amparado&lt;br /&gt;me deixei amparar&lt;br /&gt;por algum bocado&lt;br /&gt;é o silente que nos mata alma&lt;br /&gt;que nos faz perder a fé&lt;br /&gt;que me tragam toda a peculiaridade da carne&lt;br /&gt;de algum ser invisível&lt;br /&gt;imperceptível&lt;br /&gt;que me traga notícias de alma gentil&lt;br /&gt;que se importe com minhas delicias............&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337315377457536882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShH0DreWH3I/AAAAAAAABso/8YM2J5Uvd24/s320/16-11-08_0051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de ScArFaCe "O EnFaRtAdO" kkk&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3) "Olhares"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Existem vários tipos de olhares&lt;br /&gt;polaróides em movimento&lt;br /&gt;pupilas dilatadas&lt;br /&gt;olhares de amor&lt;br /&gt;da superfície&lt;br /&gt;da libido&lt;br /&gt;do sorrir&lt;br /&gt;do sofrer&lt;br /&gt;da vidinha enfim&lt;br /&gt;e que "Deus" me permita muitos&lt;br /&gt;olhares&lt;br /&gt;e eu vislumbre a beleza da vida.........!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337314940172900354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShHzqOdkGAI/AAAAAAAABsg/QbLAiK17ACQ/s320/20-09-08_1710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4) “BALSAMOS”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Quem tem um amigo&lt;br /&gt;que há tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;não se vê&lt;br /&gt;não se incomode&lt;br /&gt;o tempo&lt;br /&gt;talvez&lt;br /&gt;só aumente a amizade&lt;br /&gt;esse laço&lt;br /&gt;que nos teima querer&lt;br /&gt;só penso em um dia&lt;br /&gt;rever&lt;br /&gt;meus pequenos&lt;br /&gt;balsamos de amizade&lt;br /&gt;fortalezas intransponíveis...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337210915134446498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGVDK_tG6I/AAAAAAAABrc/d0IM7j-PDPM/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+Imagem+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5) “GRÃOS DE AREIA”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Raros&lt;br /&gt;são reliquias&lt;br /&gt;rasos as vezes&lt;br /&gt;são profundos&lt;br /&gt;e estrelas&lt;br /&gt;são incontáveis&lt;br /&gt;como&lt;br /&gt;grãos&lt;br /&gt;de areia......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337211532919122018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGVnIbDKGI/AAAAAAAABrs/xW8Nv3JbpdA/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+Imagem+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;6) "CASTANHA SINGELO”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Me fez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;olhar.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;se fez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;castanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;então &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;colhi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;castanhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;ao sabor do vento.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337211060049881890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGVLm2PKyI/AAAAAAAABrk/K5JY8R3_KCk/s320/castanha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo By NeT&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7) “QUE A FAZENDA SEJA DE LINHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOBRE!...........” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que a fazenda&lt;br /&gt;seja&lt;br /&gt;de linho nobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Bem cortado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E ajustado&lt;br /&gt;de forma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;perfeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Que a métrica&lt;br /&gt;dos sentimentos........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Não se limite&lt;br /&gt;ao finito&lt;br /&gt;do corte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;das barras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O sapato?&lt;br /&gt;pode ser simples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;O mais&lt;br /&gt;desbotado possível........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E que seja&lt;br /&gt;o meu preferido..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337208531014377394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGS4ZdL37I/AAAAAAAABrE/cv6IqZPhJWQ/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+185A.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo By AnJu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8) "ME PERDI “DI” TEMPOS !!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUE ME PERDI DE AMOR”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;São tantas...&lt;br /&gt;coisas&lt;br /&gt;que acho&lt;br /&gt;que&lt;br /&gt;me perdi....&lt;br /&gt;entre&lt;br /&gt;a têmpera&lt;br /&gt;e o dissabor&lt;br /&gt;do tempo&lt;br /&gt;me perdi&lt;br /&gt;"di"tempos&lt;br /&gt;que&lt;br /&gt;me perdi&lt;br /&gt;de amor !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337209115269053842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGTaZ-WvZI/AAAAAAAABrM/27VrmSD-Sg8/s320/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+04-11-08_0711.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Photo e ArT de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9) "Pequeno andante" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E dos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“abetos”&lt;br /&gt;quero&lt;br /&gt;seu cheiro &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;de infância.....&lt;br /&gt;e do meu “abieiro”&lt;br /&gt;que se devore&lt;br /&gt;o “abiu”&lt;br /&gt;vagarosamente&lt;br /&gt;mordidas.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337210656104523874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGU0GCKKGI/AAAAAAAABrU/ixZyr9XzoQ4/s320/Imagem+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;10)"PEQUENAS PORÇÕES DE AMOR" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Queria sentir o gosto !o doce que tanto nos provoca,que nos seduz, sabe como gosto de chocolate, que derrete na boca e que ao mesmo tempo tem o amargo, linha tênue,entre o bem querer e o mal querer, duas forças ambíguas e tão sedutoras, enfim, delas não conseguimos fugir, porque a vida,o cotídiano nos traz ambos os sabores, tanto o amargo,quanto o doce,que nos é mais “caro”, que nos faz prosseguir....... e &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o que seria da língua, sem pequenas porções de amor e a doçura de um beijo"......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337205695594559266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 417px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShGQTWsa9yI/AAAAAAAABq8/QmJINJYQkUQ/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo By NeT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4305546826477179753-3125127521839910639?l=neoqueavam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neoqueavam.blogspot.com/feeds/3125127521839910639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neoqueavam.blogspot.com/2009/05/poetikas-1-10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4305546826477179753.post-3669363016815724714</id><published>2009-05-17T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T18:37:18.552-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Poétikas" 11-20</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;“POÉTIKAS” 11-20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11) "Nariz de palhaço"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O nariz de palhaço significa&lt;br /&gt;entre tudo o que circunda a fantasia dos miudinhos&lt;br /&gt;sabe,quando somos pequenos andantes&lt;br /&gt;e na vidinha só queremos brincar&lt;br /&gt;fazer bagunçinha né “milly”&lt;br /&gt;onde as horinhas não passam&lt;br /&gt;e viver é sempre uma descoberta&lt;br /&gt;onde um sorriso de criança&lt;br /&gt;nos preenche de amor e esperança&lt;br /&gt;onde conviver com elas só nos&lt;br /&gt;traz as melhores coisas da vida&lt;br /&gt;e saber que nossa vidinha sem elas&lt;br /&gt;não teria gosto de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;o nariz de palhaço&lt;br /&gt;significa o espirito de criança&lt;br /&gt;que carregamos dentro de nós&lt;br /&gt;pela vida afora&lt;br /&gt;momentos de brincar&lt;br /&gt;ser criança&lt;br /&gt;rir da vida&lt;br /&gt;sonhar..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCKn2fjXwI/AAAAAAAABpM/eN7NvksYWBU/s1600-h/140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336917975681425154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCKn2fjXwI/AAAAAAAABpM/eN7NvksYWBU/s320/140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;12) "Flor=Mãe"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nasci de Dezembro&lt;br /&gt;demorei a vingar&lt;br /&gt;acho que não era curioso&lt;br /&gt;devia gostar da água quentinha&lt;br /&gt;da flor que me protegia&lt;br /&gt;me alimentava de amor&lt;br /&gt;sai gritando, bradando em som estridente&lt;br /&gt;cheguei agora&lt;br /&gt;que o mundo&lt;br /&gt;permita&lt;br /&gt;que eu o veja&lt;br /&gt;com olhar de menino&lt;br /&gt;de anjo&lt;br /&gt;e me ampare&lt;br /&gt;na flor que me concebeu&lt;br /&gt;que Deus me&lt;br /&gt;permita&lt;br /&gt;olhares&lt;br /&gt;e amor infinito&lt;br /&gt;da flor que exala&lt;br /&gt;perfume&lt;br /&gt;de maternidade&lt;br /&gt;e ela perceba&lt;br /&gt;meu amor&lt;br /&gt;todo santo dia................&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336917825464537346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCKfG5DkQI/AAAAAAAABpE/fMc_faJX4BE/s320/foto-flores-rosa-laranja-close-up.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo By NeT &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;13) "MEU DOCE........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Nadei no marzinho....&lt;br /&gt;nadei no armarinho.....&lt;br /&gt;percorri minha&lt;br /&gt;pequena salinha.....&lt;br /&gt;pensei que era oceano.............&lt;br /&gt;descobri que não tinha&lt;br /&gt;um reminho&lt;br /&gt;por isso improvisei&lt;br /&gt;com a vassourinha&lt;br /&gt;da mamãe........&lt;br /&gt;pensei que era&lt;br /&gt;um peixinho.....&lt;br /&gt;então mergulhei.....fundinho no mar.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336917678392226594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 480px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 58px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCKWjASMyI/AAAAAAAABo8/J2Y9hKvGtG0/s320/101_0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Photo By AnJu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;14) "FAVOS CARAMELADOS"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Queria&lt;br /&gt;habitar&lt;br /&gt;o caramelo mel&lt;br /&gt;das tuas cores!&lt;br /&gt;e os teus sabores&lt;br /&gt;cristalizados&lt;br /&gt;de meiguice&lt;br /&gt;caramelada&lt;br /&gt;ti fazer&lt;br /&gt;favos&lt;br /&gt;favores......&lt;br /&gt;ser mel&lt;br /&gt;na tua boca&lt;br /&gt;ser sua picada&lt;br /&gt;mais forte&lt;br /&gt;ser uma presa&lt;br /&gt;inofensiva&lt;br /&gt;e receber&lt;br /&gt;seu ferrão&lt;br /&gt;de delicias.........&lt;br /&gt;e habitar&lt;br /&gt;sempre&lt;br /&gt;na sua colmeia&lt;br /&gt;delicada.......&lt;br /&gt;recebendo&lt;br /&gt;suas ferroadas&lt;br /&gt;de pentagramas.........&lt;br /&gt;amorosos.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336917533024806514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 434px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 48px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCKOFd_ZnI/AAAAAAAABo0/f6lshqEyU-w/s320/abelha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Photo By AnJu&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;15)"DEVOLVA-ME ESSAS GORDURINHAS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DE AMOR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sabe&lt;br /&gt;“pipoca”&lt;br /&gt;ontem me estourou&lt;br /&gt;uma saudade imensa de vc&lt;br /&gt;pensei que no meio&lt;br /&gt;da diversão “milly”&lt;br /&gt;entre palhaços&lt;br /&gt;e gatinhos&lt;br /&gt;faltava um sabor&lt;br /&gt;“O”&lt;br /&gt;de felicidade.....&lt;br /&gt;pedaços&lt;br /&gt;que me faltam........&lt;br /&gt;“gordinha”&lt;br /&gt;devolva-me&lt;br /&gt;essas gordurinhas&lt;br /&gt;de amor&lt;br /&gt;pequena andante.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336917275068826354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCJ_EgfgvI/AAAAAAAABos/gB561ZEAwTU/s320/101_0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo By AnJu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;16) "ME EMPRESTA TEU PAR DE PERNAS....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amor se tudo fosse sonho,&lt;br /&gt;o que nos sobraria&lt;br /&gt;como se chamaria sonho então...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se correr às vezes nos faz tremer&lt;br /&gt;as pernas de cansaço&lt;br /&gt;e nos traz falta de ar&lt;br /&gt;mesmo assim não paramos.......&lt;br /&gt;então me empresta teu par de pernas&lt;br /&gt;e um sonho pra cultivar................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336916394372638562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCJLzqKJ2I/AAAAAAAABok/A7frx_NStHQ/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+ATgAAAA75vc0hX-c_6eEBmqfEmZwN6ov1-kErrqe8yx_OXwwF8fIvj40TOeEZjlVCfiY42iin_IY3K9_l6HG8WpYdorLAJtU9VA6igVuudGc0YfkFvZwjVPopk3SDQ%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;17)"18 anos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Explore o som além da porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;passe para o outro lado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;da realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;pecado nas tendas&lt;br /&gt;seios serrados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;no bangalô&lt;br /&gt;feito notável &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;quem tende &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;a se perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;não esqueçe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;delirios nas tendas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dos seus anseios.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336915635748692130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCIfpkHYKI/AAAAAAAABoU/85uCUgq09IA/s320/24-10-08_1608.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;18)“TI ALIMENTA A ALMA......”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amar&lt;br /&gt;não se conhece&lt;br /&gt;ou desconhece&lt;br /&gt;não se aprende&lt;br /&gt;não se desprende.....&lt;br /&gt;não se começa&lt;br /&gt;não se termina&lt;br /&gt;amar&lt;br /&gt;não se sente&lt;br /&gt;se pressente&lt;br /&gt;é um sentir&lt;br /&gt;descompensado&lt;br /&gt;que não esta&lt;br /&gt;apenas&lt;br /&gt;dentro de vc&lt;br /&gt;mais&lt;br /&gt;ti alimenta a alma.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336914631642844626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 419px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCHlM-oDdI/AAAAAAAABoM/wR3e67Isp9s/s320/alma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo By NeT&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;19 ) “COLMÉIA”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao me perceber no meu metro quadrado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no meu pequeno paraíso &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;artificial &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;percebi que tudo era silêncio &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;e que minha amiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;palavra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;esta descansando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não consegui dar ainda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o primeiro passo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aquele andar de felicidade &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ouvir a voz da “razão”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;e tenho medo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e não gosto de sentir isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isso não existe &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;existe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o que carrego dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e isso nem o tempo pode me tirar ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336914289310378882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCHRRsNK4I/AAAAAAAABoE/nfHHl-0bLGA/s320/27-09-08_1858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;20) “HIPPIES “&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não me meça&lt;br /&gt;nem pelas roupas que visto&lt;br /&gt;ou pelo desgrenhar&lt;br /&gt;dos meus cabelos.......&lt;br /&gt;nem pela minha&lt;br /&gt;barba mal feita&lt;br /&gt;ou pelas minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;sujas de graxa&lt;br /&gt;ou tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;pelo meu bolso&lt;br /&gt;não coroado&lt;br /&gt;me meça&lt;br /&gt;pelo meu caracter&lt;br /&gt;e se receber&lt;br /&gt;um sorriso meu !!!&lt;br /&gt;é porque me ganhou&lt;br /&gt;ganhou&lt;br /&gt;minha simpátia............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336914079544604626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 498px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4305546826477179753.post-4348490351740265725</id><published>2009-05-17T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T18:35:59.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Poétikas" 21-30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“POÉTIKAS” 21-30&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;21) “DESEJOS”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Pensei.....&lt;br /&gt;em mergulhar .....&lt;br /&gt;nos teus olhos.......&lt;br /&gt;em sonhar........&lt;br /&gt;com a tua boca......&lt;br /&gt;e ouvir a tua voz........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336827032057732898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA36PGA3yI/AAAAAAAABnk/uOhspjBZgNY/s320/mergulhar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo BY NeT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;22) “LIMPANDO MEUS OLHOS.......”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me choveu...........&lt;br /&gt;o espírito...........&lt;br /&gt;esses dias......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me encharcou........&lt;br /&gt;como nunca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parecia&lt;br /&gt;querer&lt;br /&gt;me inundar.........&lt;br /&gt;a alma.........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me preparando para o sol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que não demora a chegar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Limpando&lt;br /&gt;meus olhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E batendo&lt;br /&gt;forte no meu rosto..........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero&lt;br /&gt;que no dia&lt;br /&gt;das flores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sol&lt;br /&gt;já tenha despertado.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA4gDbTF5I/AAAAAAAABns/7wAXqwmRknU/s1600-h/189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336827681760810898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA4gDbTF5I/AAAAAAAABns/7wAXqwmRknU/s320/189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;23) "Entre o Doce e o Amargo " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A pergunta mais difícil de se fazer? VOCÊ AINDA ME AMA? é a resposta mais difícil de se dar ! e sem dúvida a mais difícil de se ouvir.........&lt;/span&gt; E QUE TUDO ACABE EM TEMPORAL DE AMOR...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336826778211814962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA3rdcbjjI/AAAAAAAABnc/VO7GS2QJ6Yg/s320/coracao.GIF" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo BY NeT&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;24)"PEDAÇOS DE MIM"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;pedaços de mim&lt;br /&gt;deixei cair no chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;como um desaforo&lt;br /&gt;um alivio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;tudo que não&lt;br /&gt;se pode juntar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;mas que evita&lt;br /&gt;quebrar frases......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que não tem fim.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;por não terem&lt;br /&gt;ponto de partida......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336826603949493986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA3hURDjuI/AAAAAAAABnU/DgYjnqBKzVo/s320/P3161151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo e ArT de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;25)"PROCURA-TI SONHOS"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Procura ti sonhos e a monotonia do tempo é enfadonha,e no cotidiano onde somos permeados,por paisagenS,quase sempre parecidaS,quase sempre damos valor só a ouro que se compra, se trabalhamos para necessidade da vida, essa nos parece pesar mais,quem tem a sorte de amar o que faz,pra ganhar mais minutos na“vidinha” ;e se encontrou!esse sim percebeu!sentiu sabe! o paraíso na terra, a minúscula felicidade, porque felicidade maior se encontra dentro de nós,tem nome sabe “coração”...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336826146193188258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA3Gq_cpaI/AAAAAAAABnM/qJy7NCYcucw/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;26) "ABROLHOS ......SONAR" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;olhos castanhos&lt;br /&gt;olhos profundos...&lt;br /&gt;estenuados&lt;br /&gt;e os cilios pedem&lt;br /&gt;licença&lt;br /&gt;então me acompanhe&lt;br /&gt;quero sonar.......&lt;br /&gt;no mais&lt;br /&gt;profundo&lt;br /&gt;dos sonhos...&lt;br /&gt;pra me derreter&lt;br /&gt;em aguá&lt;br /&gt;salgada&lt;br /&gt;água&lt;br /&gt;profunda....&lt;br /&gt;nos abrolhos......&lt;br /&gt;pra nadar&lt;br /&gt;contra o tempo&lt;br /&gt;um nadar&lt;br /&gt;amplexo&lt;br /&gt;infinito......&lt;br /&gt;sonar..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336825968073908434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 45px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA28TcgINI/AAAAAAAABnE/92TAl5d4G4c/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+Imagem+46A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Photo e ArT de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;27) “PERCORRI SOBRE TUDO A MEDIDA DOS SONHOS ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ao despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e sentir meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pulsar novamente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;queria mais....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;percorri sobre tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a medida dos sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;percebi que minha pele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ficou mais densa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;com mais vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"bronzeada"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;percorri meu dicionário &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de sentimentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mais não encontrei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a palavra vital &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que mudaria tudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;então despertei do sonho&lt;br /&gt;e me encontrei&lt;br /&gt;na realidade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336825748986339314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA2vjR9H_I/AAAAAAAABm8/qFBAa6vtWW8/s320/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo BY NeT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-------------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;28) “ANTÁRDIDA”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Senti minha mãos&lt;br /&gt;e pés congelando&lt;br /&gt;e a chuva&lt;br /&gt;batia forte&lt;br /&gt;no meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;parecia&lt;br /&gt;uma antardida&lt;br /&gt;onde escorriam&lt;br /&gt;gotas&lt;br /&gt;congeladas...tempo.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336823873806002930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA1CZsH6vI/AAAAAAAABm0/7lf742hx_2s/s320/174A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;30) “DE DERRETER OS OSSOS E PORQUE NÃO MINHA ALMA...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Das estações&lt;br /&gt;a minha P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;redileta&lt;br /&gt;é a primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Que antecede&lt;br /&gt;o verão&lt;br /&gt;e o seu calor.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Que nos provoca a libido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Que nos turva&lt;br /&gt;o olhar&lt;br /&gt;na medida&lt;br /&gt;dos graus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Como não&lt;br /&gt;tenho&lt;br /&gt;direito de escolha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Que seja&lt;br /&gt;num dia&lt;br /&gt;abrasivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;De derreter&lt;br /&gt;até os ossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E porque&lt;br /&gt;não&lt;br /&gt;minha alma...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336823259483665362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA0epKQ89I/AAAAAAAABms/GhTU4O2hjac/s320/ossos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo BY NeT&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;30) "Desorte"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tem almas&lt;br /&gt;que nasceram&lt;br /&gt;pra andar&lt;br /&gt;de mãos dadas&lt;br /&gt;há almas&lt;br /&gt;que nasceram&lt;br /&gt;pra apenas&lt;br /&gt;"si" dar as mãos&lt;br /&gt;há almas&lt;br /&gt;que nasceram&lt;br /&gt;pra compartilhar&lt;br /&gt;sorrisos&lt;br /&gt;há alma&lt;br /&gt;“qua”&lt;br /&gt;nasce&lt;br /&gt;apenas&lt;br /&gt;pra “si” sorrir&lt;br /&gt;há almas&lt;br /&gt;“qua”&lt;br /&gt;nascem&lt;br /&gt;pra se dizerem&lt;br /&gt;a palavra singela&lt;br /&gt;e há alma&lt;br /&gt;que “si”&lt;br /&gt;nasce a procurar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336807688793993346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShAmUT0jsII/AAAAAAAABmc/gtm6hLXT6QE/s320/maos+dadas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo BY NeT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4305546826477179753-4348490351740265725?l=neoqueavam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://neoqueavam.blogspot.com/feeds/4348490351740265725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://neoqueavam.blogspot.com/2009/05/poetikas-21-30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4305546826477179753/posts/default/4348490351740265725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4305546826477179753/posts/default/4348490351740265725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://neoqueavam.blogspot.com/2009/05/poetikas-21-30.html' title='&quot;Poétikas&quot; 21-30'/><author><name>Ne۞qUeAvAm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05078144995466458949</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/Sx04hy5TQiI/AAAAAAAACQY/6qTChDRJdhY/S220/195A.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShA36PGA3yI/AAAAAAAABnk/uOhspjBZgNY/s72-c/mergulhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4305546826477179753.post-2810365427923369101</id><published>2009-05-14T13:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T19:05:51.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Poétikas" 31-40</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;“POÉTIKAS" 31-40 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;31)"CAMINHOS IMAGINÁRIOS"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mãos que nos guiam&lt;br /&gt;por caminhos&lt;br /&gt;imaginários......&lt;br /&gt;que tentam&lt;br /&gt;alcançar sonhos.........&lt;br /&gt;E CoLhEr&lt;br /&gt;FrUtAs MaDuRaS........”AMOR”..... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335790501024625378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyJMMF58uI/AAAAAAAABkM/47DKMM2hu8A/s320/128.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32) "VERDE METÁLICO"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sabe" quando o vento não bate no seu rosto, ele afaga seus sentimentos,é assim que me sinto hj, realizando sonhos...coisas que sempre quiz e finalmente chegaram, seu olho metálico me guia pelo caminho desconhecido...seu temperamento juvenil de apenas querer correr mais... às vezes é freado, seu metálico resplande-se ao nascer do novo dia, e sua têmpera de conhecer outros lugares... só o faz mais strada e 200 razões pra viver........&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyJEGytFPI/AAAAAAAABkE/3OjzJG5W9EY/s1600-h/29-09-08+220A.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335790362162959602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyJEGytFPI/AAAAAAAABkE/3OjzJG5W9EY/s320/29-09-08+220A.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo e ArT de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;33)"Chamariz" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho&lt;br /&gt;os bolsos coroados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho&lt;br /&gt;o andar&lt;br /&gt;de um gigante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho&lt;br /&gt;a lábia que seduz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;“posição”&lt;br /&gt;de chamariz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho&lt;br /&gt;o cavalo&lt;br /&gt;puro sangue do ano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho&lt;br /&gt;a terça parte&lt;br /&gt;da imbecilidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tenho&lt;br /&gt;o quarto e meio&lt;br /&gt;do cotidiano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;não tenho jeito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;não me perguntem&lt;br /&gt;como esta o tempo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt; Não me tens assunto.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque dele&lt;br /&gt;só quero&lt;br /&gt;"distância".............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335790227466617266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyI8RAmAbI/AAAAAAAABj8/ZR3K7IAKW6Q/s320/17-11-08_0922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;34)"UM POETA À BEIRA DE QUALQUER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;ESQUINA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;atende !!!&lt;br /&gt;pelo menos&lt;br /&gt;esse pedido !!!&lt;br /&gt;“meu”&lt;br /&gt;imploro!!!&lt;br /&gt;como&lt;br /&gt;um poeta&lt;br /&gt;à beira&lt;br /&gt;de qualquer&lt;br /&gt;esquina&lt;br /&gt;estendendo&lt;br /&gt;suas mãos&lt;br /&gt;com um&lt;br /&gt;pedaço&lt;br /&gt;de papel&lt;br /&gt;e sonhos&lt;br /&gt;a se&lt;br /&gt;desentrar&lt;br /&gt;entre&lt;br /&gt;as linhas&lt;br /&gt;da vida......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335788297267608098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyHL6dSeiI/AAAAAAAABjs/Zk8lcpeAIKg/s320/poeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo by NeT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conto:"TERTÚLIA"! 3 Capítulos=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;I.VOLUME 1&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;ll.Andar de felicidade!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;lll.ASPONES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SSQBaJJOrxI/AAAAAAAAAsA/kujGTbSqS48/s1600-h/Imagem+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;____________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;35) I"VOLUME 1"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,204,204)"&gt;Ao chegar na torre,me deparei com a força de um vulcão...queria mais,e precisava que o rei me denota-se,ao transpassar as esparsas ruas e seus castiçais de tons &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;“amarelos”; &lt;/span&gt;mais o Rei sempre queria mais e mais... exatamente &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;650 presentes&lt;/span&gt;,na sua linha imaginária, “ímpossíveis”ao meu entender e ao ver o Rei, fui além do desafio... contemplei como nunca as ruas esparsas e seu caminhos tortuosos, aninhei em meus braços com carinho paternal, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;um presente&lt;/span&gt;, sobre um céu límpido de estrelas, enquanto a noite se diluía, como pó, troquei palavras ao vento com minha “tertúlia”e ao amanhecer do dia, entreguei ao “Rei”, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1 volume&lt;/span&gt; “PRESENTE”,e não os 650 que ele desejava.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;CONTINUA......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393945660796391970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/StslAAmHUiI/AAAAAAAACNo/w4bdUxQqOqk/s320/17-12-08_0856.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;Photo by Neoqueavam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255);font-size:180%;" &gt;36) II"ANDAR DE FELICIDADE !!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,255)"&gt;Ao sentir meus pés permanentemente de luto, sobre o teto de zinco, e seu calor permanentemente “febril”!!! desfilei com meu &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;BRANCO DE LISTRA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;AZUIS&lt;/span&gt; !senti meus pés e o calcanhar em lugar diferente,macio,um andar suave,mais o “REI” não queria ver meus pés tocando as nuvens, e como estava a me espreitar por qualquer motivo ! percebeu, e então mais uma vez fui expulso da “torre”, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;E SE QUIZERES ANDAR, ANDAS,MAIS QUE SEJA,UM ANDAR DE FELICIDADE........DE LIBERDADE.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;CONTINUA.......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335797331653943346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyPZyK14DI/AAAAAAAABkc/QGQ-mbQf2q0/s320/15-12-08_0941.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,102);font-size:180%;" &gt;37) III "ASPONES!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com fúria o “REI” me interpelou com seu aspone, queria me expulsar novamente da torre, como um marginal, um verme.... e seu “ASPONE” me ameaçou chamar o seu &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;“EXÉRCITO DE CINZA”,&lt;/span&gt;então disse ao “REI”, que venha o exército então, ao se sentir sem saída, se fez em gestos corporal, palavras ásperas,e um olhar de fúria,me chamando de “LOUCO”,”DOENTE”, então percebi que o fim se aproximava, ao chegar na torre, no entardecer do novo dia,não fui parado pelos “ASPONES” na minha entrada, então o “REI” se enfureceu novamente, entregando sua língua afiada e mordaz, “QUEM” deixou , esse “LOUCO” adentrar a torre, e entregou uma carta ao seu “ESTRELADO” aspone, e então se abriu o caminho da saída, e pude finalmente sentir o sol tocar na &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;“MINHA PELE”..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336907756925610914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/ShCBVCqT66I/AAAAAAAABn0/-3o_MA0KVpU/s320/sol+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,153,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo By NeT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;DESPENHADEIROS=FIM&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;38) “BOTÕES.....LINHAS.......”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando toquei,não pude sentir......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;quando esperei, não pude tocar.......quanto as flores&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;quero que sejam silvestres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;porque são as que mais gosto......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;quanto a cor,que sejam pálidas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;talves o branco&lt;br /&gt;lhe caia bem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou talvés&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,153,51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;o negro&lt;br /&gt;de uma noite&lt;br /&gt;estelar.......botões........linhas..............&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335786055614962530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyFJbppm2I/AAAAAAAABjE/R-HAn4K2Z6w/s320/C%C3%B3pia+de+18-01-09_1339.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo e ART de NEOQUEAVAM&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;39) “Black”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se derrame em mim&lt;br /&gt;todo o silêncio ...&lt;br /&gt;e que dele&lt;br /&gt;possa ouvir&lt;br /&gt;e desfrutar&lt;br /&gt;da sua inocência sonora ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335787789270001954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GC33wvRTSQ0/SgyGuWBOKSI/AAAAAAAABjk/1BmcqNm_yPY/s320/voz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo by NeT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;40) "Espelho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou&lt;br /&gt;de&lt;br /&gt;sagitário&lt;br /&gt;eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Sou fogo&lt;br /&gt;me incendeio&lt;br /&gt;Não me controlo&lt;br /&gt;É não tenho controle&lt;br /&gt;É Sou um descontrolado&lt;br /&gt;Permito que se abraçe a mim&lt;br /&gt;Só as boas intenções&lt;br /&gt;Porque delas gosto&lt;br /&gt;Permito&lt;br /&gt;que minhas labaredas&lt;br /&gt;De insanidade&lt;br /&gt;Pairem ao teu redor&lt;br /&gt;Porque a vida&lt;br /&gt;também é desatinar&lt;br /&gt;É se perder nas&lt;br /&gt;emoções...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335784900106350722" style="DISPLAY: block; 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