<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987781235357589232</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:45:37.290Z</updated><title type='text'>Palavras e Chuva de Novembro</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>só nós os dois é que sabemos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15049141883723124430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDLgfveQTkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CmycJ9R5Lfs/S220/13538143.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987781235357589232.post-1433097401497755267</id><published>2009-09-16T10:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T10:45:29.919+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundos de sabão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SrCyo-2Jv5I/AAAAAAAAABw/FltlwSPztok/s1600-h/2628137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SrCyo-2Jv5I/AAAAAAAAABw/FltlwSPztok/s320/2628137.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381997971842383762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Entra comigo então nessa floresta negra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Leva-me bem junto a ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;num olhar...num bater de coração partido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Abre a caixa que trazes esquecida na algibeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;onde um dia morou o anel brilhante da minha dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Fecha me la dentro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;E deita-me bem fundo nessa terra castanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;...que um dia me vai ver erguer vazio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Será que vou ver o mundo passear-se sem mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Irei me erguer apenas para ver o que não existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Será que um dia serei capaz de me erguer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Será que tu ainda ficaras olhar me a levantar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Ou seguiste pela floresta dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Sem futuro e com o passado enterrado nesta caixinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Apenas salgado será o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Sem sorrisos brancos nem florires de desejo cru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Sem asas de voar no vento que parou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;O mar secou ...não posso mais ouvir te cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;As tuas cicatrizes já não dão mais a costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;E as arestas da minha boca ...apenas selada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto : http://olhares.aeiou.pt/Anyneva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pois este não foi escrito por nós os dois, como os outros, mas sabes que foi o teu poema que me me levou a escreve-lo, espero que gostes e não leves a mal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987781235357589232-1433097401497755267?l=palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/feeds/1433097401497755267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987781235357589232&amp;postID=1433097401497755267&amp;isPopup=true' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987781235357589232.post-6697049814585598252</id><published>2008-06-16T13:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:14.169Z</updated><title type='text'>Chuvas de azul celestial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SFZYLEL39YI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xtHCo6DuZfA/s1600-h/1915734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SFZYLEL39YI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xtHCo6DuZfA/s320/1915734.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212450565853279618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Talvez te dê mais um sorriso, ou simplesmente mais nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Faço-te esquecer és única, somente para poderes ser tu a sabê-lo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Especial...é ficar com esse olhar beijado no meu, &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;Faço brilhar o calor da tua mão na minha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;buscas o infinito nos últimos raios de sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;e nele está o reflexo do meu amor por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O teu cabelo imóvel a passagem da brisa, imóvel...preso no meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O momento livre e único, aquele doce veludo que escapa do céus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;que por momentos entra em nós, e nos faz sentir que somos um do outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que nos invade a alma com paz, e ao dizer amo-te, entrego-me, nu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tudo isso gravado na memoria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O dia em que te amei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O dia em que sonhas-te que me amavas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O Sentimento que saiu de ti, para sempre,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Regressou ao céu onde pertence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Agora és livre para voltar a brilhar, brindar com a tua luz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eu, esmoreço, tal estrela cadente, caindo suavemente na areia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Olho o céu ... recebo o teu brilho e o teu sonho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;de ser eternamente teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olhares.com/paulomed" class="url"&gt; www.olhares.com/paulomed&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987781235357589232-6697049814585598252?l=palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDLgfveQTkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CmycJ9R5Lfs/S220/13538143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SFZYLEL39YI/AAAAAAAAAA8/xtHCo6DuZfA/s72-c/1915734.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987781235357589232.post-5525191819485154172</id><published>2008-06-06T11:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:14.321Z</updated><title type='text'>Livre em azul sangue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SEkbLcN29tI/AAAAAAAAAA0/onmESLFcPxY/s1600-h/1483963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SEkbLcN29tI/AAAAAAAAAA0/onmESLFcPxY/s320/1483963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208724327397521106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A espada tombada, suja de sangue&lt;br /&gt;nunca mais eu vou trazer-te o sorriso ao olhar...&lt;br /&gt;as flores que trazias no colo, o amor que davas de coração aberto&lt;br /&gt;a inocência do olhar para sempre perdido, sim, eu sei, fui eu que o roubei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como podes ter partido assim, porque não lutaste?&lt;br /&gt;Até a morte aceitas, submissa, de sorriso tímido...&lt;br /&gt;E agora eu estou só, carregando o teu invólucro, vazio,&lt;br /&gt;concha frágil, sem alma, para um dos céus que ainda brilham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque ainda te vejo? E porque estás feliz?&lt;br /&gt;Feliz e eu, tão vazio de ti, do teu calor, do teu ser.&lt;br /&gt;Olha a minha volta…nada mais que o meu amor vive&lt;br /&gt;já nem eu vivo sem ti…sobrevivo… deixo o coração bater...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só me resta esta espada com a tua essência,&lt;br /&gt;o teu sangue vermelho rubi manchando o aço.&lt;br /&gt;Entra em mim e leva-me contigo,&lt;br /&gt;Em breve, nem o sol brilhará,  nem a lua sorrirá&lt;br /&gt;o mundo está desfeito em lágrimas por ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu que sempre foste tão pacificadora,&lt;br /&gt;não sejas a causa da destruição do meu mundo!&lt;br /&gt;És amor e não ódio, és paz e não tormento,&lt;br /&gt;És vida  e não a minha ruína,&lt;br /&gt;volta ou leva-me contigo antes deste sangue secar,&lt;br /&gt;lamos os dois mergulhar no lago da esperança,&lt;br /&gt;lavar as feridas passadas, sair e secar as asas&lt;br /&gt;na brisa do amor imortal…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto : &lt;a class="titulo" style="font-size: 11px;" href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/kp4050"&gt;http://www.olhares.com/kp4050&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987781235357589232-5525191819485154172?l=palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/feeds/5525191819485154172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987781235357589232&amp;postID=5525191819485154172&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/5525191819485154172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/5525191819485154172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/2008/06/livre-em-azul-sangue.html' title='Livre em azul sangue'/><author><name>só nós os dois é que sabemos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15049141883723124430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDLgfveQTkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CmycJ9R5Lfs/S220/13538143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SEkbLcN29tI/AAAAAAAAAA0/onmESLFcPxY/s72-c/1483963.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987781235357589232.post-8277916951849843665</id><published>2008-05-23T12:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:14.531Z</updated><title type='text'>Desespero baço</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDaowz-dShI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2eru8QAB8v4/s1600-h/1232425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDaowz-dShI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2eru8QAB8v4/s320/1232425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203531976012548626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que entro em suicídio,&lt;br /&gt;seduzindo a morte como uma amante,&lt;br /&gt;fora de mim, observo-me, perco-me&lt;br /&gt;de tudo o que vi  e sei, num relâmpago,&lt;br /&gt;iluminando a alma em câmara lenta,&lt;br /&gt;que vivi, sem motivo para morrer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levei a sede de consumir para longe...&lt;br /&gt;as verdades, que apenas eram mentiras,&lt;br /&gt;menti ao dizer a verdade, sem o saber,&lt;br /&gt;apenas para que o sol fosse teu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que está feito, foi feito por ti,&lt;br /&gt;nada se estraga, nada se destroi.&lt;br /&gt;É a obra que se envenena, que definha,&lt;br /&gt;sem sustento, sem amor, sem ti...&lt;br /&gt;Matei tudo, será? Ou tudo morreu aos meus olhos?&lt;br /&gt;Será que a matei? Fui eu que a matei? E porque olhas para mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As correntes não me libertam,&lt;br /&gt;agarram a liberdade ao solo,&lt;br /&gt;como um animal abatido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um fio de luz, um toque de luar,&lt;br /&gt;Somente isso te peço, o caminho de volta,&lt;br /&gt;Ao teu abraço, ao teu espaço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada parte e nada regressa,&lt;br /&gt;Quando volto está tudo igual,&lt;br /&gt;nem sempre posso dar o que quero&lt;br /&gt;liberta-me para te poder amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero amar-te e rebentar com as leis da física,&lt;br /&gt;Estrangular a gravidade, parar o tempo&lt;br /&gt;E tu, que tanto tentas dizer,&lt;br /&gt;nunca me chega, fica o vazio,&lt;br /&gt;e apenas quero desmoronar este mundo,&lt;br /&gt;feio e frio, somente para te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso te dar tudo que tenho,&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca será o suficiente para mim&lt;br /&gt;O medo e raiva é apenas metade&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero o todo…tudo em ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi a cabeça outra vez, na cobardia,&lt;br /&gt;quando disse que sim, e nas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;o sangue ainda quente do meu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Está morto? Moribundo? Fugiu?&lt;br /&gt;Será que ainda volta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="titulo" style="font-size: 11px;" href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/Gracinha"&gt;http://www.olhares.com/Gracinha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987781235357589232-8277916951849843665?l=palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/feeds/8277916951849843665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987781235357589232&amp;postID=8277916951849843665&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/8277916951849843665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/8277916951849843665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/2008/05/desespero-bao.html' title='Desespero baço'/><author><name>só nós os dois é que sabemos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15049141883723124430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDLgfveQTkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CmycJ9R5Lfs/S220/13538143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDaowz-dShI/AAAAAAAAAAs/2eru8QAB8v4/s72-c/1232425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987781235357589232.post-8252342222610702473</id><published>2008-05-21T10:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:15.176Z</updated><title type='text'>Dupla escrita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDPlKPeQTlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/J6htmXoOuQ8/s1600-h/1875427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDPlKPeQTlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/J6htmXoOuQ8/s320/1875427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202753958657936978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Sou um vento sedento desesperado no deserto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ou apenas a brisa que te desmancha o cabelo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Destilado nas emoções tal como álcool,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Essência pura, perfume de vida que deixa de sofrer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;e sobe no sangue… pela mente e pelo corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sou meu e de mim mesmo, apenas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ou serei teu e não o sabes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mato o meu amor hoje, vais chorar por mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não o faças, quero as tuas lágrimas como pérolas nas rosas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;petrificadas eternamente no túmulo onde eu também não vou chorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mato tudo que sabes e serás como eu sou, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ou será que viverei tudo o que tens e serei como tu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Perdi a minha mente outra vez esta noite,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;num corpo desconhecido, orgasmo com sabor a assassínio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sofres por mim? Não o faças, segura apenas a minha mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Um tumor de remorsos rebenta na minha cabeça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Serias capaz de mentir, salvar-me da perdição? Por mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Ou por nós?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E agora que fizeste tudo isso e eu te deixei ir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu volto ao deserto de emoções que antes fui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E sim, agora chora por mim, pois eu não sei fazê-lo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sem remorsos, foi a mim que matei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Chora e mente por mim… Dá-me simpatia… dá-me calor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;pois eu não sei dar, nada tenho para dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="titulo" style="font-size: 11px;" href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/Maddie"&gt;http://www.olhares.com/Maddie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987781235357589232-8252342222610702473?l=palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/feeds/8252342222610702473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987781235357589232&amp;postID=8252342222610702473&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/8252342222610702473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/8252342222610702473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/2008/05/dupla-escrita.html' title='Dupla escrita'/><author><name>só nós os dois é que sabemos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15049141883723124430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDLgfveQTkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CmycJ9R5Lfs/S220/13538143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDPlKPeQTlI/AAAAAAAAAAk/J6htmXoOuQ8/s72-c/1875427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3987781235357589232.post-6214826067816040144</id><published>2008-05-20T09:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T23:14:15.328Z</updated><title type='text'>Teste 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDKMd_eQTiI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mDbyQjXybi4/s1600-h/1000imagens02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202374966448770594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDKMd_eQTiI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mDbyQjXybi4/s320/1000imagens02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;vê lá se vais gostando.... altera o que quiseres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3987781235357589232-6214826067816040144?l=palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/feeds/6214826067816040144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3987781235357589232&amp;postID=6214826067816040144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/6214826067816040144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3987781235357589232/posts/default/6214826067816040144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasechuvadenovembro.blogspot.com/2008/05/teste-1.html' title='Teste 1'/><author><name>só nós os dois é que sabemos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15049141883723124430</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDLgfveQTkI/AAAAAAAAAAc/CmycJ9R5Lfs/S220/13538143.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VKTIprhmVJ4/SDKMd_eQTiI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/mDbyQjXybi4/s72-c/1000imagens02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
