tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70360997748907521322024-03-13T03:32:15.686-03:00Chico NogueiraVioleiro, mas antes de tudo, Mambembrincante.
mambembrincantes@gmail.com (61) 99255-4066Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.comBlogger2816125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-54833445061156001512019-02-19T20:15:00.004-03:002019-02-19T20:17:11.749-03:00Da busca da alegria<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">C</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">umprir uma promessa, feita</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a tantos anos, parece sem</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">sentido, ou o que pareça bem,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">ou seja a própria vida desfeita...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Seguir um caminho torto,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">quando o que se esbarra</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">é sentir o peso da barra,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">quando se queria o estorvo...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Vou seguir porque o rumo</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">se apresenta antes da caminhada,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e no fundo, não sobra mais nada,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que o ímpeto original, os fumos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que se vai pitando dia a dia,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra tentar, a gente, encontrar a alegria...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-28929983804010408742019-02-18T19:57:00.000-03:002019-02-19T20:05:20.876-03:00Nada<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Um vento frio passou perto,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra mostrar que no fundo,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">mais fundo, e em mim profundo,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">nada importa pros "ditos certos"...</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sabe? O pessoal das normas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">na verdade não se importa</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">com a gente que bate à porta</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">ou que morre fora da forma...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Por isso, seguirei sozinho,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como uma flor perfeita,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">aos meus olhos afeita,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">mas que tem espinhos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e por isso condenada</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a não ter ninguém, nem nada...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-44323319580289790472019-02-17T19:32:00.000-03:002019-02-19T19:56:07.838-03:00Perambulante<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">O improvável parece assustar...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Como um Urso em nosso mato,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como num bicho polar, Carrapato,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">ou a certeza de que não vamos durar...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Não sei mais quanto vai custar,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">ou quanto cada um deve ser</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">de si, do que apresenta se parecer,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">mas sigo doido a lutar...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Como um assustado que dura</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">nem tanto quanto esperava,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">mas não entrega sua clava</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e continua a lida insegura,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">desde o tempo em que contemplava,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e a Verdade, entre tudo, perambulava... </span></div>
Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-5372186041998166622019-02-16T19:15:00.000-02:002019-02-19T19:30:30.198-03:00Indagações<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Como viver com o peito</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">vazio como a sobra da janela,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">de onde se vê pouca luz, amarela,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">da luz das cores de todo jeito?</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Como se permitir sonhar</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">com um tempo (que será) novo,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">quando continua negado ao povo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">a esperança pra esperar?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Um educador, que encheu de cor</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">o porvir de nossa amada gente,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">disse, que esperançar alça a gente</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">ao patamar de educar por amor...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">E hoje, ignorantes o negam</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">da latrina imunda em que trafegam... </span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-41663463620090126112019-02-15T18:22:00.000-02:002019-02-19T19:12:29.465-03:00Dos centros e beiras<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Andando no tempo, como um gramado,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">vejo as flores entre os capins,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">os ordinários entre os seus afins,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">os inimaginários entre os assustados...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sonhava ter tristezas mais simples,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como as mágoas de amores velhos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">ou o sabor amargo dos Escaravelhos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">na comida destampada daqueles</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">amigos simples, e pobres, descuidados,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que seus alimentos deixam abertos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e de que nunca se intoxicarão, estão certos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra ser assim como um testemunho contado</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pelos que nem imaginavamos tanta sujeira,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como a que se vê pelos centros e beiras...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-48849200728696091102019-02-14T17:53:00.000-02:002019-02-19T18:16:28.030-03:00Acima de tudo, o povo...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu vi, o passar do tempo, e sorri,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como um Passarinho no pátio</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">do colégio, na rua, no átrio</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">da casa grande, e pequena, onde cresci...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Pensei como deveria agir...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sabe? O que esperavam de mim</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto a história ia assim</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como estivesse a um monstro, parir...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sei, que bem pouco sei, disto tudo,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como sonhasse o inaudito,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como fosse o bem dito,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">embora só fosse o absurdo...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sonho a chegada do tempo novo</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">em que acima de tudo, estará o povo...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-17654739610343144712019-02-13T17:09:00.000-02:002019-02-19T17:50:42.790-03:00Perguntas de um Latinoamericano...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">O que é enriquecimento?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Como me ponho sobre a linha,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">da vida subalterna e mesquinha,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra me fazer melhor neste momento?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Do que tenho direito, eu, cidadão?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Quanto posso esperar da vida,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">do direito de ser, e esperar vertida</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a expectativa de "ter", dentro do padrão?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Só sei perguntar, por aqui, meu irmão...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Queria até saber mais coisas, caminhos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra não ter a sensação de seguir sozinho,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">mas saber que nos daremos as mãos...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Como os indígenas, antes de nós,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">quando esta terra era de nossos avós...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-64870945951575929772019-02-12T18:26:00.000-02:002019-02-18T18:31:30.038-03:00Vivendo...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Num tempo vindouro, numa ação</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que nos mande pra outros mundos,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e nos faça ver os rasos e os fundos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">deste universo, pela navegação...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Então seremos passageiros, e tripulação,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">dos diversos barcos que recebemos:</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Terra, Corpo, pensamentos terrenos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e do alto, d'onde vem a inspiração,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">virão nossas guia, e destino,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que já sabemos, mas não lembramos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que antes fizemos, e apagamos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra que descobrir fosse dos meninos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e das meninas, outra vez, refazendo,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a vida encantada que vamos vivendo...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-64965568201635055612019-02-11T17:48:00.000-02:002019-02-18T18:07:57.860-03:00De verdade...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">No tempo que a Luz avançar,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">seguirei meu tempo, e minha hora,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra sair daqui, sem demora,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e ficar por aqui, pra ver tudo brilhar...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Estar e não estar, tem meu tempero,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como se eu fosse uma noz no rio,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">boiando entre rocares bravios,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra ver da correnteza, seu ser inteiro...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">E ao mesmo tempo, seguir solitário,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como o tempo perdido na futilidade,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">em que nada se dá a nada, na totalidade,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pelo verter do eterno que é solidário,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e entende a cada um, na sua totalidade,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e busca a si mesmo, de verdade...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-90600937105552266542019-02-10T22:27:00.000-02:002019-02-18T17:47:52.840-03:00Da espera<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Um canto estranho, soa assim</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">estranhamente dentro</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">do que vai me cozendo,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">do que se costura dentro de mim...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Um som insensível brada</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">suas notas de improbabilidade,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">suas asas de caras e metades,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">ventadas ao sabor dos nadas...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu hei da ver as velas dos panos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">coloridas dos amores sentidos,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">amareladas dos vetores e sentidos</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">apontando pra onde sonhamos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que é de onde vem os meninos,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e as meninas, e o que de melhor, esperamos...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-21113108312733637582019-02-09T22:14:00.000-02:002019-02-13T22:25:26.914-02:00Viagem<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sou feito da massa do vento,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">das cores do mar profundo,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">do centro, das beiras do mundo,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">de onde é bem mais pra dentro...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Me alço em brisas e encantos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e em flores, gentis e amarelas,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">com sangue, pinto aquarelas,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e de escarro esculpo meu pranto...</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Só saberei se a onda virar,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">o barco sem remos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">os seres que amemos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">ou mais, ainda por amar,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e em tudo nos lancemos</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a pra sempre, viajar...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-2855365334338423742019-02-08T16:45:00.000-02:002019-02-12T16:59:18.368-02:00Lugar<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Uma pessoa busca</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a si mesma, enquanto</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">anda pelas ruas e plantas,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e se a a si encontra, se assusta..</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Este mundo é carrossel virado.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Corre pra fora, des-entorno,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">corte sem eixo de torno,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">na beira dos ares, por todo lado...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu pinto palavras, rabisco,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">enquanto furo as lavras,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">nos cantos que a vida grava,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">quando amo, ou mesmo pisco,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">quando aquarelo com águas vivas,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">quando escrevo, e por isso existo...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-82479058399956240722019-02-07T15:43:00.000-02:002019-02-12T16:40:53.571-02:00Eu reverbo<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">O reverberar do verbo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">me refaz insensato e liso,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">da matéria que faz o riso,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">do frescor do amor de perto,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e de longe, de antes, agora,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">do que vai logo pra casa,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e em tudo se vira e volta em asas,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra poder nunca ir embora...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">A insensatez da angústia,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">dói, inventa e solta a ponta,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e à Luz do dia em si desponta,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e conta histórias fugidias,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">sobre Cotovias, Lobos e Lontras,</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e os todos bichos de nosso dia a dia...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-88380575232177574632019-02-06T15:24:00.000-02:002019-02-12T15:42:01.749-02:00Adiante<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWV-NW_RxdAOP_krw6DoujPSjMHXzF1UwQqS0poq0kKdpPLBOgGguw-ZdNNeClBEExQTxOI-yovtZ3XZDHMPF0Ilcc56FlfuAg2TBLjdUQ3V2VG2lwOxC4hbF2DjJfywHkXN2h7pBGx78/s1600/peregrino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="322" data-original-width="106" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWV-NW_RxdAOP_krw6DoujPSjMHXzF1UwQqS0poq0kKdpPLBOgGguw-ZdNNeClBEExQTxOI-yovtZ3XZDHMPF0Ilcc56FlfuAg2TBLjdUQ3V2VG2lwOxC4hbF2DjJfywHkXN2h7pBGx78/s640/peregrino.jpg" width="210" /></a> <span style="font-size: x-large;">Um dia, mais, ou menos, lustrado,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">do verniz eterno, e ilustrante,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">feito os melhores livros da estante,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">refeito no inusitado, já tão esperado...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu só sei mesmo, o não pronunciado,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">ausente do anúncio restrito e farsante,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que se mostra irreflexivo e violante,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">mas que, seguramente, tem os dias contados...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Porque no rio do tempo, está à jusante,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a Alegria sincera e duradeira,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a verdade eterna da Brincadeira,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e o encontro entre gentes e gentes,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que nas ruas e praças dos meios e beiras,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">nos encontramos pra seguir adiante...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-18648016816479678762019-02-05T22:13:00.002-02:002019-02-05T22:13:19.111-02:00Assombros<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Quanto mais eu olho</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">o mundo, suas voltas</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e vidas, suas revoltas,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">bem-vindas feito um bom molho..</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Quanto mais eu penso</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">nas agruras de seguir,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">sem a passividade do Tapir,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">onde tudo e o todo é tenso...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">É que eu me viro em ombros,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e as facetas incríveis das horas,</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e os segredos que seguram as escoras,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">porque tudo, no fim, vira escombro...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">E o final das coisas, nunca demora,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">por mais que ainda nos assombre o assombro...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-76798437018044874972019-02-04T21:33:00.002-02:002019-02-04T21:36:02.278-02:00Ciclos<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Um vento aponta pra onde</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">verte a força do infinito.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu sento no toco, feito fosse visconde,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de sabugo, de matéria de sítio...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">O infinitesimal tem mais força,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que o rio mais caudaloso, imenso,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que o raio que se solta mais tenso,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que a leveza do salto da Corça...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu vejo, em mim, e em tudo,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a grandeza do mais pequenino,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">aos moldes da Graça graciosa do menino,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">da menina, do Pombinho vagabundo,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que voa acima de todos os destinos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e desta vida, em seus ciclos fecundos...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-4548565329708245762019-02-03T23:38:00.002-02:002019-02-03T23:38:48.205-02:00Proclamadamente<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">A história se refaz, cada dia,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">em flores, forças, e inexatidões,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como são em nós, as paixões,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como em cada qual a alegria...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu até queria cantar, não podia,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pelo verbo que soa no vento,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pela paz que nos traz o pensamento,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pela seriedade que pressupõe a rebeldia...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Então decidi que a cantoria,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">ela, e nada mais tanto, representa</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a dor que pro povo se apresenta,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e se perpetua no dia a dia...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">E que cantar, é tão revolucionário,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">quanto o amor, proclamadamente diário...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-15921403922832810572019-02-02T20:05:00.002-02:002019-02-02T20:06:33.991-02:00Desígnio<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Uma emoção nova, um tipo</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">novo de sentido dando seus passos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como o tempo, e seus laços,</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como a diferença, entre eterno e infinito...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tudo que existe, foi experimentado,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">passou pelos lábios, e ouvidos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de todos que sentiram sentidos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">dos que experimentamos o trocado...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sabe? A troca de oxigênio,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">com a atmosfera deste lugar,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">onde faz sentido, pra gente, perguntar,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">"Porquê pra nós ainda é um matrimônio"</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">esta ligação com pensar, e se entregar,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">dissociada em tristeza e desígnio...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-40943153745526281982019-02-01T22:51:00.006-02:002019-02-01T22:51:49.018-02:00De alegrias e ais<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Voltamos a caminhar,</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como a noite traz o frio</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pro Sol quente do dia,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pro cheiro bom do ar...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Vivemos e viverá</span><br />
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">quem se dispor a seguir,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra onde tiver que ir,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pro sonho do benvirá...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu sei bem pouco mais</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que a certeza do vento</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que traz refresco e alento,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e os barcos de volta pro cais...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Por isso, sigo sendo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">os sopros de alegrias e ais...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-47446345323950986932019-01-31T20:07:00.002-02:002019-01-31T20:07:54.868-02:00África violada<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Nos últimos séculos, o Continente</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">mãe de toda humanidade no mundo</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">tem sofrido ataques tão absurdos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que atentam contra toda a gente...</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">A Mãe África, tem sido tratada</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como fossem as mulheres de lá,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e os homens, o que de pior há,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">extrato de coisa alguma, de nada...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Eu, daqui, do mundo visitado</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">por nossa espécie caminhante,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">destes lugares tão distantes</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<br /></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">onde viemos trazer nosso legado,</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">só posso pedir desculpas, e entender,</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que os superiores, tem superior padecer...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-80646744963668463962019-01-30T19:47:00.001-02:002019-01-30T19:47:10.312-02:00Permissão<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Há que se pedir permissão</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra se andar pela terra.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Não como os filhos da guerra</span></div>
<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">fazem sua odiosa intromissão...</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Hoje não se reconhece</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a força elemental que criou</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a nós, ao que nos gerou,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e à nossa vida cotidiana, tece...</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Quero andar, como voa o Condor,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">com permissão da mãe da vida</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">com ligação entre a volta, e a ida,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">com ligação entre o viver, e o amor,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que faz toda certeza, diluída,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e inconsequente, o desmedido labor...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-78363423933860509662019-01-29T20:46:00.005-02:002019-01-29T20:46:52.632-02:00Na hora<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tá chegando a hora...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sabe? O tempo desmembrado</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">em tristezas, em tudo e nada,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">em que o mal comemora...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sei que a eternidade lembra,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">a força do bem, vencida,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">em tristezas e sortes alaridas,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e cantigas, e nas fotos de escombros,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">mas a vida só se dá pra quem se entrega, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra quem se inteira, e vislumbra,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">independente da força que vigora...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Como o tempo, e tudo que ele prega,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pra além dos instantes, e as horas,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">em toda beleza que sai, e chega...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-39441967577095543162019-01-28T20:49:00.004-02:002019-01-28T20:49:44.736-02:00Esconder...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Os que ocupam o poder,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">entre nós, os lugares de mando,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">acham que toda gente está brincando</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e não tem condições de entender...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Assim, o melhor, é mentir!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Se alguém pergunta se a barragem</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">aguenta chuvas e estiagens,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e se pode, à lama, resistir,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">eles acham mais prudente</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">dizer qualquer coisa pra evitar</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">um "pânico" que pudesse se alastrar...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Bem melhor, do que contar tudo pra gente...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Pra nos "proteger", sabe?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Desta inocência, que nos cabe...</span></div>
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-87367342691169710032019-01-27T19:48:00.001-02:002019-01-27T19:48:36.825-02:00Crua<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">O que invento, pra vida</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">me faz distinto, distante,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">diferente, doido errante,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">sem acertos, só feridas...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Pra quem me vê, sabe?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Pros que estiveram junto</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">comigo, na praia, nos juncos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">nas areias onde tudo cabe...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Pois que não cabe mais.</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Cabia, quando não era</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">um doidivanas inventor de quimeras...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Agora, sou uma alma perdida, a mais,</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">entre os moradores da rua,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">da vida mais violenta e crua...</span><br />
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Chhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16979040521457495420noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7036099774890752132.post-76403123157738609262019-01-26T22:40:00.001-02:002019-01-26T22:44:20.193-02:00Filhos e filhas<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">O dia se mostrou surpreendente...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Aliás, como todos os dias,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">em que mesmo as horas mais baldias,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">são testemunho, do tanto que a gente</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">mesmo sem caminhar, caminha,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">fossemos velhos caminhantes</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">das estrelas, de planetas distantes,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">em nossa nave Terra, e sua rota estranha...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Assim, havemos de encontrar</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">com quem nos diga em nossa cara,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">que nossa gestão é ignóbil e ignara,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">e que nem mereceríamos habitar</span></div>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">um mundo tão repleto de maravilhas,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que nem pretendemos deixar, pra filhos e filhas...</span><br />
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