sentimentos - Poesias - Casa dos Poetas e da Poesia2024-03-28T18:43:42Zhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/feed/tag/sentimentosO Teatro no Palco dos Ceushttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/o-teatro-no-palco-dos-ceus2017-04-12T19:01:23.000Z2017-04-12T19:01:23.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2083512?profile=original" target="_self"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2083512?profile=RESIZE_1024x1024" width="640" class="align-center"></a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="font-size-5" style="color: #003300; text-decoration: underline;"><strong>O Teatro no Palco do Céu</strong></span></span><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">.</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">Pelos Céus, se esparramam Folhetos,</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Convidando todos dos Mils Mundos</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">para assistirem a uma Peça Teatral</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">a ser exibida no Palco verde do Céu</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">onde os atores serão os Sentimentos</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">cada qual representando o seu papel</span></strong><br> <span class="font-size-7"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">Assim foi que nessa data aprazada</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">diante de Plateia Seleta de Poetas</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">advindos dos UniVersos DiVersos</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">o espaço do Teatro se completa</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Se ouve então um sonoro sinal</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">E o Primeiro Ato começa afinal</span></strong><br> <span class="font-size-7"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-5" style="color: #003300;"><strong>Act I = Os Sentimen Tosmais</strong></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #33cccc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">CoMandados na algazarra da</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Alegria</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #33cccc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">de mãos dadas com o</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Prazer</span> <span style="color: #003300;">e a</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Paz</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #33cccc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">dançam - pulam e cantam em</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Liberdade</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #33cccc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">em beijos, abraços e</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">karinhos kentinhos</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #33cccc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">deixa ao publico a sensação de</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Felicidade</span></span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-7"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #003300;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Na TV se mostra uma dura realidade</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003300;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">que faz chorar até o mais duro coração</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003300;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">pela fome que assola toda uma Nação</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #99ccff;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">E para lá se dirige a</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Solidariedade</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #99ccff;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">j<span style="color: #003300;">untamente com a</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Dó</span> <span style="color: #003300;">e a</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Compaixão</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #99ccff;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">com todas as</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Virtudes</span> <span style="color: #003300;">da</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Caridade</span></span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-7"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #003300;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Em lá chegando, entram logo em ação</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003300;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">pois não bastava o Mundo em Oração</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #33cccc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">nem portar apenas a tal</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Admiração</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #33cccc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">e contando com o Apoio da</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Simpatia</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003300;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">alimentam as Crianças desnutridas</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><font color="#33CCCC">-<span style="color: #003300;">como se alimentando as próprias vidas</span></font></span></strong><br> <span class="font-size-7"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #3366ff;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #003300;">E com cada Criança, se abrindo em</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Sorriso</span>,</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003300;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Se fecha o Pano e o Ato, no momento preciso</span></strong></span><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">... ... .</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">.</span></strong><br> <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span class="font-size-5" style="color: #ff0000; text-decoration: underline;"><strong>Act II - Os Sentimen Tosmenos</strong></span></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">As cortinas se levantam e agora em Cena</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">tendo à frente de modo assustador a</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Dor</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">que armada com a tal</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Raiva</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">juntamente</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">se infiltrava no meio da Plateia - Gente</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">com a</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Vergonha</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">nua também presente</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">pondo</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Sentimento de Culpa</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">no inocente</span></span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-6"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">O JorNacional abre as suas manchetes</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc99;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">com apologia das</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Maldades</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">em enquetes</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc99;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">como a Morte consequência dos</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Ciúmes</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc99;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">que colocou o</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Ressentimento</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">no pódio</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc99;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">vendo a</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Corrupção</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">na</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Poli ti ti cagem</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc99;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">Todo o Povo, se inflamando com o</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Ódio</span></span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-6"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">Assim o Povo</span> <span style="color: #800000;">MalCriado</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">e</span> <span style="color: #800000;">DesEducado</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">em si mesmo, cultiva o</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Vil Desprezo</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">colocando em todo o seu</span> <span style="color: #ff6600;">Tenso</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">interior</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #800000;">Sentimen Tosmenos</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">da</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Inveja</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">e</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Rancor</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">que não se curam por si mesmos tão cedo,</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc00;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #ff0000;">pois estão agora comandados pelo</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Medo</span></span></strong></span><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">.</span></strong><br> <span style="color: #800080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Descem os Panos com as roldanas rangendo</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc99;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #800080;">demostrando como o Povão está</span> <span style="color: #800000;">sofrendo</span></span></strong></span><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">.</span></strong><br> <span style="text-decoration: underline;"><span style="color: #00ff00; text-decoration: underline;" class="font-size-5"><strong><span style="color: #003300; text-decoration: underline;">Act III - Encontro</span> <span style="color: #ff0000; text-decoration: underline;">dos Sentimentos</span></strong></span></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Erguem-se as Cortinas e a Platéia diz - Oh!</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #339966;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #008000;">notando ora juntos os</span> <span style="color: #003300;">Sentimen Tosmais</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #339966;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #008000;">ao lado de todos os</span> <span style="color: #ff0000;">Sentimen Tosmenos</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">e de que TODOS são Muitos e São Um Só</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #339966;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #008000;">Abraçados o</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Ciúme</span> <span style="color: #008000;">com a</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Confiança</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #339966;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #008000;">e de Mãos dadas a</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Malvadeza</span> <span style="color: #008000;">com a</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Dó</span></span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-6"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">A própria Noite nesse instante por Magia</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">apaga as Luzes, mas se transforma em Dia</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #008000;">E ao microfone falam a</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Ira</span> <span style="color: #008000;">com a</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Harmonia</span></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Em interação co'a Platéia atônita que ouvia:</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">- Qual o Sentimento que em qualquer Dia -</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ccffcc;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #008000;">Faz a</span> <span style="color: #800000;">Tristeza</span> <span style="color: #008000;">- se transformar em</span> <span style="color: #ff00ff;">Alegria</span>?</span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-6"><strong>.</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Até o Silencio que também se faz presente</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">se cala diante de questão tão envolvente</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Mas nesse instante, por efeitos especiais,</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">ouve-se uma Voz, com sendo do Criador</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">que lentamente diz com Inimitável Tom:</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">- O Nome desse Sentimento é</span></strong></span> <span class="font-size-6" style="color: #339966;"><span style="color: #003300;"><strong>A M O R</strong></span><strong>!</strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-6"><strong>...</strong></span><br> <span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Diante da Platéia os Sentimentos se inclinam</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">E ao invés de receberem da Platéia Flores</span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #000080;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">Se iluminam transformando-se em Amores!</span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-6"><strong>...</strong></span><br> <strong><span class="font-size-4">Não houveram Palmas...Nem ao menos um oi</span></strong></p>
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<p><span class="font-size-3" style="font-family: arial black,avant garde;">Veraiz Souza - 24/11/16</span></p></div>A Definição do AMORhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/a-definicao-do-amor2016-01-21T17:20:00.000Z2016-01-21T17:20:00.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong><span class="font-size-4"><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2056888?profile=original" target="_self"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2056888?profile=original" width="750" class="align-center"></a></span></strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong><span class="font-size-4">A DEFINIÇÃO do AMOR</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #800080;">by: Zeca Avelar</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Para definir o amor,<br> convocou-se u'a reunião,<br> com todos os meus sentimentos<br> na sala do coração<br> E meu romantikoração,<br> por ser o anfitrião,<br> ficou sendo o responsável<br> por toda a Coordenação</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Presente neste momento,<br> a <span style="color: #00ff00;">alegria</span>, a <span style="color: #800080;"><strong>piedade</strong></span>,<br> o <span style="color: #ff0000;"><strong>ciúme</strong></span>, o <span style="color: #ff00ff;"><strong>orgulho</strong></span>,<br> o <span style="color: #ffff00;"><strong>ódio</strong></span> e a <span style="color: #008000;"><strong>caridade</strong></span><br> a <span style="color: #333300;"><strong>culpa</strong></span>, a <span style="color: #3366ff;"><strong>temperança</strong></span>,<br> a <span style="color: #808000;"><strong>tristeza</strong></span> e a <span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>confiança</strong></span><br> e o sentimento faltante,<br> fez de outro representante</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Assim, quando falava a culpa,<br> uma sombra na sala pairava<br> e dada a voz para a alegria,<br> a sala se iluminava<br> E não se via a beleza,<br> quando falava a tristeza,<br> como não havia maldade<br> se falando a caridade</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Ao semelhante e à semelhança<br> discursou a temperança<br> e se julgando no pódio,<br> falou bem alto o ódio<br> e, por ter nascido em julho,<br> ficou "todo cheio" o orgulho,<br> com a energia de quem não cansa<br> todos sentiram a confiança</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Ao longe que chegando perto,<br> ao som de suave musica<br> cantada por unidas vozes,<br> da razão e da emoção,<br> o ar foi se enchendo de notas<br> na sala do coração<br> e os sentimentos "encantados"<br> saíram a dançar abraçados!</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span class="font-size-3" style="color: #ffffff;"><strong>E da letra da linda canção</strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-3" style="color: #ffffff;"><strong>o refrão podia se ouvir:</strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-3" style="color: #ffffff;"><strong>" O amor não é para se definir,</strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-3" style="color: #ffffff;"><strong>o amor é para se sentir " !!!</strong></span><br> ...</p>
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<p><iframe width="1" height="1" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Jxbagpp0vNc?autoplay=1&wmode=opaque" frameborder="0"></iframe></p></div>O Julgamento do AMORhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/o-julgamento-do-amor2015-10-02T16:30:34.000Z2015-10-02T16:30:34.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2052128?profile=original" target="_self"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2052128?profile=original" width="615" class="align-center"></a></p>
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<p><span class="font-size-5" style="color: #ff0000;"><strong>O Julgamento do Amor</strong></span><br> <strong>... ... .</strong></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Allmas Amigas e Allmas Amadas,</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>dos UniVersos DiVersos</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>vou lhes contar do evento</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>na verdade um julgamento</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>onde u'a plateia seleta</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>julgava o amor de um Poeta</strong></span><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>O Fôro do Julgamento</strong></p>
<p><strong>foi o Reino das Poetagens</strong></p>
<p><strong>onde eram todos jurados</strong></p>
<p><strong>desse singular momento</strong></p>
<p><strong>tanto os nobres quanto os pobres</strong></p>
<p><strong>dos chamados sentimentos</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>O Réu, como acima dito,</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>era o amor de um Poeta</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>suas ações e omissões</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>suas culpas e seus perdões</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>que fizeram com a ser amada</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>fosse dele separada</strong></span><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>Cuidou da acusação</strong></p>
<p><strong>a Advogada Razão</strong></p>
<p><strong>ficando a defesa então,</strong></p>
<p><strong>a cargo da Emoção</strong></p>
<p><strong>e no Fórum a Presidência</strong></p>
<p><strong>estava com a Douta Inocência</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Da Razão as testemunhas,</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>eram mui bem conhecidas:</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>vestido de gala - o Orgulho</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>com a Mágoa de braços dados</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>enquanto aguardava a vez</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>o Ciume do outro lado</strong></span><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>A Emoção por sua vez</strong></p>
<p><strong>trouxe como testemunhas</strong></p>
<p><strong>o Perdão e o Coração</strong></p>
<p><strong>e creiam - sem tirar nem por -</strong></p>
<p><strong>também era sua testemunha</strong></p>
<p><strong>as Lagrimas do puro Amor</strong></p>
<p><strong>.</strong><br> <span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>No banco dos réus sentado</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>juntinho ao Promotor</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>estava do Poeta o Amor</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>e se inicia o Julgamento</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>que como Secretário - Mor</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>relato neste momento</strong></span><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>...</strong><br> <strong>- Saibam Nobres Jurados</strong></p>
<p><strong>fala com enfase a Razão</strong></p>
<p><strong>que do réu Poeta - o Amor</strong></p>
<p><strong>feriu cruelmente a amada</strong></p>
<p><strong>e isso foi tão 'friamente'</strong></p>
<p><strong>sem nenhum calor ou nada</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Convocada a Mágoa a falar</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>esta disse em seu depor</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>estar de fato morando</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>dentro da musa amada</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>devido que o amor falado</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>foi de lá expulsado</strong></span><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong></p>
<p><strong>Do mesmo modo falaram</strong></p>
<p><strong>tanto o Orgulho e o Ciume</strong></p>
<p><strong>no Banco das Testemunhas</strong></p>
<p><strong>tais quais 'carne e unha'</strong></p>
<p><strong>defendendo a separação</strong></p>
<p><strong>qual instruíra a Advogada Razão</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>A Juíza e Douta Inocência</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>dá a vez para a Defesa</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>que nessa hora chorava</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>por estar emocionada</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>se sentindo qual o Amor do Poeta</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>julgadamente culpada...</strong></span><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>Chamados então a depor</strong></p>
<p><strong>o Coração e o Perdão</strong></p>
<p><strong>expuseram aos Jurados</strong></p>
<p><strong>o sentir da Emoção</strong></p>
<p><strong>e que ao Amor do Poeta dessem</strong></p>
<p><strong>novas chances se quisessem...</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Foi quando chamada a depor</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>as Lagrimas do puro Amor</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>simplesmente não disseram nada</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>só mostraram sua liquidez</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>que pelos ares se volatizando</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>foi a todos contaminando</strong></span><br> <strong>.</strong></p>
<p><strong>E na Sala do Julgamento</strong></p>
<p><strong>ocorreu nesse momento</strong></p>
<p><strong>de todos se abraçarem</strong></p>
<p><strong>pois ao amar o Amor pertence</strong></p>
<p><strong>e o Amor do Poeta foi absolvido</strong></p>
<p><strong>pois "O Amor a Tudo Vence"!</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <strong>.</strong><br> <span style="color: #003300;"><strong>Uma Ata então foi feita</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300;"><strong>e distribuída aos UniVersos</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300;"><strong>e os Mundos das Poetagens ficaram</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300;"><strong>em Mils cores de uma só Cor</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300;"><strong>e até o Criador de Tudo chorou</strong></span></p>
<p><span style="color: #003300;"><strong>Com a Vitória do Amor!!!</strong></span><br> <strong>*** * ***</strong><br> <strong>...</strong><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong>gaDs!</strong></span><br> <strong>*** *** *** ***</strong></p>
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