tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49022151015204981032024-03-05T18:36:33.431-08:00Versos Com SaborBlog De Rosemarie Schossig Torres
DE LUTOrosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.comBlogger174125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-18498203229081728142019-12-23T01:45:00.001-08:002019-12-23T01:51:57.339-08:00Ruas tortas n° 2<br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #660000;">São ruas tortas, becos e
mistérios.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , sans-serif; font-size: 13.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="color: #660000;">ignorando altiva quem se foi
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<br />rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-86882549586420920032019-06-09T04:50:00.001-07:002019-06-15T05:15:05.448-07:00Muito feliz por haver finalmente realizado meu sonho. Agradeço demais à Editora Verlidelas a parceria e a confiança. Deixo aqui o link para os queridos leitores que queiram adquirir o meu livro. Grata!<br />
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-76592801339075481962017-01-29T16:27:00.001-08:002017-01-29T16:27:38.207-08:00Borrão Perdido<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">Será intransponível? O olhar-inseto nada vê,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">sufocado no fio invisível que Ariadne semeia</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">no puro ar... Põe a transeunte à sua mercê...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">E num rejunte de pontos constrói o seu muro.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">tecido em ouro e prata, tatuagem no escuro...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">presas em um outro labirinto, entranhado em mim,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">empoçada num círculo vicioso triste, de pouca lavra,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: 10.5pt;">de difícil localização, que por enquanto teve um fim...</span></div>
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-24251203477421740602016-12-05T01:57:00.002-08:002017-01-31T16:02:10.014-08:00Nos Umbrais Da Liberdade<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Nos umbrais da liberdade Falena se detém. </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Fada de asas quase diáfanas, bem pequenas,</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>para tantos ventos avessos trazendo nuvens,</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>que a fresta anuncia, aparência nada serena.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Pára o tempo, átimo de agonia e perplexidade.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Ah! Luz arrebatadora, cega os olhos e alucina,</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>trafega pelas pupilas cheias de ansiedade...</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Sorrateira faz tremer a sua figura de bailarina.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Já cansou de estar protegida, pairar na vidraça</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>ao lado flores de plástico e cômodos desbotados.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>De bom grado ela escaparia, ganhando a praça</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>nas graças da brisa com o coração acelerado...</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Indecisa olha outra vez pela janela entreaberta.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Verdes e laranjas, bailam, eclipsando a visão, </i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>esbanjando coloridos; sua borboletice desperta</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>e num rompante alça voo e ganha a amplidão...</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Rosemarie Schossig Torres</i></span></div>
rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-90289277791694788332016-11-21T15:42:00.004-08:002016-11-21T15:43:32.832-08:00Paciência<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">
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<span style="color: #20124d;">buscando
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<span style="color: #20124d;">a dor, como
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<span style="color: #20124d;">azedando o
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<span style="color: #20124d;">E ficou uma
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<span style="color: #20124d;">vacilando em
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<span style="color: #20124d;">Vida e
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<span style="color: #20124d;">Então cai
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<span style="color: #20124d;">Foi a alegria
que esqueceu o gozo no pó,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;">Pois há um
estremecimento na melancolia,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;">como
querendo desvencilhar-se...paciência!</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;">Rosemarie
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-58732538371550744222016-07-16T14:50:00.000-07:002016-07-16T14:51:14.335-07:00Amanhecer Sem Noção<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #073763;">Que rara manhã! quero-queros silenciosos</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">e entre pombos ociosos rondam os carcarás.</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">O sol mostra no céu o seu alvará de soltura,</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">depois se esconde atrás de moitas de nuvens.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">Nenhum sinal responde aos gritos das araras,</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">que passam raspando na linha do horizonte...</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">Aquela avezinha cinzenta até parece colorida</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">no solo sem aquarela de troncos incendiados.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">Amanhecer mais sem noção! Tanta preguiça</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">em dia pedindo vigor, enguiça as engrenagens,</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">espalha torpor...talvez seja esse calor de verão</span><br />
<span style="color: #073763;">e ainda nem é primavera! Aonde vamos parar!</span><br />
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<span style="color: #073763;">Rosemarie Schossig Torres</span></div>
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-35174346343697046962016-07-10T14:13:00.001-07:002016-07-10T14:13:10.344-07:00Lampejo de Criação<br />
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">odes abnegam a fonte que beberam;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">segam a poesia que poderia ter sido.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">mas ainda sustenta o leme do navio,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">que leva lento um lampejo de criação.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;"><i><b><span style="color: #073763;">rubras turneras que ignoram as estações...</span></b></i></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;"><i><b><span style="color: #073763;">Só precisam de manhãs com sol para florir.</span></b></i></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">E... no final de maio derradeira gota de chuva</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">preparando um inverno que por aqui não há.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">Apenas uns dias secos, de vento, sol e poeira.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">Em agosto se Deus quiser nada se queimará.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">E as pterandras reinarão nos campos em sépia.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">Róseas saias dançando numa paisagem árida.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">Assim cruzaremos setembro, sem primaveras...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">Para que ao final venham as águas de outubro.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">E desaguará o verde sobre a palha dos campos.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">Um viço sem sazão, apenas o milagre da chuva,</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 1.38;">tirando do letargo brotos, folhas e flores, ramos...</span></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Desse tal relógio! Pouco ou nada sei. </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">O tempo ao contrário me sabe bem...</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Furta-horas, salafrário como ninguém.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Em conta-gotas perco o que já passei. </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">E aquela modorra buliçosa das tardes!</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Não conto os minutos, nem faço alarde.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">lá no varal a roupa dança com o vento. </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Há poemas inéditos nesse movimento,</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">num videotape dos momentos felizes.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">Quisera ter um coração arrojado</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">portar alegre as minhas penas,</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">feito as avezinhas tão pequenas,</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">fazendo festa no arame farpado.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">Poder sorrir na cara do destino</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">e afrontar cada desmando seu.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">Segurar as rédeas do comando. </span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">No tédio gris ver laivos azulinos.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">E contra os dias escuros e frios</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">ter sob a manga um raio de sol.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">para salvar de dúbios desvarios.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">plantada bem no olho do furacão.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #073763;">Entre um caos e outro a canção,</span></i></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><i><b>Chega o aguaceiro banhando terra e alma.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><i><b>É a trovoada que me desterra do cerrado </b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><i><b>deixo o meu caminho cotidiano das flores. </b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><i><b>Eu nem me queixo, tenho livros nas mãos.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><i>Tenho olhos treinados pra ver borboletas.</i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Ah essa tristeza que lavra a poesia,</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>estancada sob o tapete da memória.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Em cima plantei um canteiro de flores.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>E às vezes as margaridas choram...</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Uma água que corre fora da estação.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Alegrias que destoam surgem súbitas.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Rasgo a seda da solidão e sigo adiante.</i></b></span></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">A chuva revela flores impensadas...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Cores sepultadas pela poeira do estio.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Grãos renascidos da última queimada,</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">trazidos de longe por um vento vadio...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Um cheiro macio de terra molhada no ar</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">fecunda as narinas, instiga imaginações,</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">irriga amores primaveris que vão chegar.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Rebrota o tapete verde acolhendo botões.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Vão encolhendo as cinzas, saltam tons...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Desde o desvão da estiagem os renovos, </span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">remoçada a roupagem exibem seus dons.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">É a natureza imitando a Fênix de novo!</span></i></b></div>
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-12354958921641375652015-09-07T16:25:00.001-07:002015-12-15T18:32:50.390-08:00Alva Flor Menina<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Setembro inicia; a chama segue
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Choram cinzas os bulbos das
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Deploram por esse agosto e sua
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">cobrindo os campos de fuligem e
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Lamentam estioladas pétalas indefesas.<o:p></o:p></span></b></i></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Dão risada os abutres, obscuras
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">rebuscar os restos e aproveitar a
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">do bicho-homem,desleixo é quase
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Mal eu me queixo e a natureza se
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Já apontam corolas por baixo das
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Espiam um mundo novo, que se
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">...entre destroços o verde se
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Rompendo o fogo nasce uma Fênix
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<span lang="PT-BR"><i><b><span style="color: #20124d;">Apenas parece frágil a alva flor
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-62579459949355708312015-09-05T11:02:00.000-07:002015-09-05T17:16:39.467-07:00A Mimosa E O Fogo<br />
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>A pequena flor contemplava temerosa o fogo em gulosas labaredas tragando tudo o que via pela frente. Ele sentia tanto prazer nisso que parecia gargalhar. Uma risada rubra e assustadora.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Quando chegou diante da mimosa, ela lhe disse:</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>- Por favor senhor fogo, não me queime!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>A língua de fogo ergueu-se sobre as duas patas e bufou insolente:</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>- Poderia te esturricar com um suspiro, sua molenga, mas seria um prazer rápido demais!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Então contornou a flor e saiu esbaforido, ainda bufando:</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>- quero lenha – quero lenha – quero queimar!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>A florzinha frágil e fofa acariciada pelas mãos da brisa inclinou-se no que pareceu ser uma mesura de agradecimento, mas ainda preocupada com os ninhos de seus melhores amigos beija-flores.</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Por muito tempo ainda se ouvia ao longe a voz ameaçadora e sádica do Língua de Fogo:</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>- quero lenha – quero lenha – quero queimar!</i></span><br />
<span style="color: #20124d;"><i>Até que um vento contrário fez o fogo voltar sobre as suas próprias pegadas. E como nada queima duas vezes fez-se silêncio no cerrado. Um silêncio de luto e cinzas apenas quebrado pelo pompom cor-de-rosa da mimosa flor!</i></span>rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-59349112607168863372015-09-02T17:37:00.001-07:002015-09-02T17:41:00.889-07:00Recém-nascido De Um Sonho<br style="background-color: white; color: #141823; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16.0799999237061px;" />
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Poema recém-nascido de um sonho.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">A tinta verde-esperança ainda fresca,</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">sombra da saudade presente-ausente</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">segue escoltando as minhas palavras...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">...e sofro a loucura sã de ser eu mesma.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Na estrada vã de buscar o que me falta,</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">tão alta estrela, será que vou encontrar...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Que ombro me consolará do irremediável?</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Procuro formas amáveis em nuvens densas.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Cinzas carrancudos passeiam nus pelo céu.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Mas esse beija-flor que campeia a meu lado,</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">adeja suave, convoca bom tempo, bonança. </span></i></b></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Lua vespertina, sol da meia noite!</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Por tantas miragens a alma delirou.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Uma estrela que no dia fez pernoite,</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>mas o castelo de areia o mar levou.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Fiquei a olhar o céu catando sonhos, </b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>matando saudade no reflexo do luar,</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>mostrando o passado mais risonho...</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>... Um alguém que já não pode estar.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Faltam brilhos, uns afagos, os mimos.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Ora trilho ausência, que abre espaço</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>nos dias em que distantes dormimos.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Busco no quadrante do céu o regaço.</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><i><b>Rosemarie Schossig Torres</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>das estrelas ausentes,</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>uma alma se encolhe</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>em pensamentos tristes,</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>que um vil vento vadio...</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>varre por debaixo da porta.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>O negrume da madrugada</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>amola o gume da solidão</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>e um pobre coração silente</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>quer deixar esse mundo...</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Ir aonde não haja sofrimento.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Mas a hora noturna se esgota!</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>Os fantasmas desaparecem.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>A ventania em brisa demudada</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>não mais dissemina agonias.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d;"><b><i>O cais é do sol e a vida segue.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: "helvetica" , "arial" , sans-serif;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 16.0799999237061px;"><i><b>Um céu de calma parece querer se instalar,</b></i></span></span></div>
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-79444640820374931582015-08-17T15:51:00.001-07:002015-12-15T18:38:12.447-08:00O Cais Da Verdade<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Posso falar do ruído absurdo dos canhões;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">do homem surdo gritando às borboletas...</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nomear constelações, a lua e os planetas,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">sem nunca versificar as minhas solidões...</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Eu consigo chorar apenas nas entrelinhas,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">até enganar a pena e trapacear com o leitor,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">feito o disfarce de um inseto no fundo da flor</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">e camuflar do mundo as soturnas ladainhas.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Mas ante o espelho a verdade acha seu cais.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Ele reflete a dor, que estala seu relho oculto</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">açoitando as madrugadas e sou só esse vulto</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">sonambulando oxidados dilemas fantasmais.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Rosemarie Schossig Torres</span></div>
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-69878116429967754782015-08-16T09:39:00.003-07:002015-12-18T17:34:47.778-08:00Novo Firmamento<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Estranha raiva range com o vento...</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Arreganha os dentes, cão de agosto!</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Imprecação vã para um réu sem rosto.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Revoltos os céus, trovejam elementos.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Soltos os cachorros, fúria vai sem freio.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Depois passada a procela cai na poesia.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Cinza sai da tela, o duro cenho esvazia.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Rancor suspira, apaziguados os anseios.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Pombas da paz as rimas ensaiam adejos,</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">nesse novo firmamento, face da bonança.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">E a passo lento toda exaltação descansa</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">pousada nos versos, sorri e manda beijos.</span></i></div>
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<i><span style="color: #20124d; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Rosemarie Schossig Torres</span></i></div>
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rosemarie schossig torreshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05245562907611157961noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4902215101520498103.post-52742184762187363842015-08-10T03:49:00.005-07:002015-12-15T18:30:04.643-08:00AMOR!<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;">
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>Ciciam sentimentos recônditos, sem
fala<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>sibilam entre quatro paredes do
universo<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>presos nas redes dos sonhos
submersos.<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>Só o coração ouve mistério que
resvala...<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>...o hermético segredo que a palavra
cala<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>e livro algum desvenda ... nenhum
verso.<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>É feito acordo tácito de astros
dispersos,<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>num vasto mundo que o silêncio
embala.<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>Arcano que o mar e a areia
confabulam,<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>depois o vento propaga o seu leve
rumor<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>e pelas entrelinhas do tempo
perambula...<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>... Escorre vidas afora, disfarçado
clamor.<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>Os lábios não dizem, só almas
formulam<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<span lang="PT-BR"><span style="color: #20124d; font-size: large;"><i>o vocábulo apenas subentendido:
Amor!<o:p></o:p></i></span></span></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Só um átimo! Tempo vazio de estações.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Horas desapareceram do meu relógio...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Ai, flor confusa que se esqueceu de abrir!</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Percebi a vida extraviada do seu destino.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Embaralhando mortificações, perdi o tino.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Aluada embarquei numas densas nuvens</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">e parti com uma revoada de aves trágicas,</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">carregando parcos, fugidios pensamentos.</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">Ignorando o sol, tudo parecia alheio e frio...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">E seria eu habitante de um planeta à parte</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">não fosse por esse sabiá e sua clarineta...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="color: #20124d;">que me devolveu ao chão de mim mesma.</span></i></b></div>
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