zeca feliz - Poesias - Casa dos Poetas e da Poesia2024-03-28T11:37:33Zhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/feed/tag/zeca+felizAmor Astral - Noite-Dia -- Lue-Solhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/amor-astral-noite-dia-lue-sol2020-04-20T05:30:00.000Z2020-04-20T05:30:00.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align:center;"><strong><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2064770?profile=original"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2064770?profile=original" width="660" class="align-center" alt="2064770?profile=original" /></a></strong></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><strong>*** *** *** ***</strong><br />
<span class="font-size-5" style="color:#800080;"><strong>Amor Astral - Noite-Dia -- Lue-Sol</strong></span><br />
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<span class="font-size-3"><strong>A Noite sempre foi apaiXonada pelo Menino Dia</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>no entanto no rimar de cada desencontro não o via</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>e assim derramava lagrimas que as nuvens absorviam</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>repassando ao solo onde em u'a Casa Poetas viviam</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span class="font-size-3"><strong>A Lua em todas as fases a tornava ainda mais bela</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>porém também chorava da Noite identico destino</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>no desencontro de não poder beijar o seu amado</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>que cada Dia iluminava - o reluzente Sol Menino</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span class="font-size-3"><strong>As Estrelas solidárias com a Noite e co'a Lua</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>lhes enviavam lampejos de luzes intermitentes</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>que na mesma Casa dos Poetas e da Poesia</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>se transformavam em Poesias às mais inocentes</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span class="font-size-3"><strong>Até que num determinado Tempo o cupido Destino</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>os une em amor no mais apoteótico romance astral</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>Noite e Dia, Sol e Lua s'encontram e se fundem em amor</strong></span><br />
<span class="font-size-3"><strong>e o Tempo selou esse amor advindo de um Eclipse Total!</strong></span></p>
<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="color:#800080;"><strong>2205 - gaDs!</strong></span><br />
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<p style="text-align:center;">cpp</p></div>Gritos de Minha Almahttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/gritos-de-minha-alma2017-05-06T15:51:59.000Z2017-05-06T15:51:59.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times; color: #800080;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2084921?profile=original" target="_self"><img width="640" class="align-center" src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2084921?profile=RESIZE_1024x1024"></a></strong></span></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: times new roman,times; color: #800080;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Gritos de Minha Alma</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Levantei-me bem cedinho, bem rapidinho, para apenas trancar a porta que minha Filha Loren sempre esquece ao sair e voltei de novo pra cama para continuar dormir...</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Ah, que vergonha de admitir, mas como não sei mentir</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Fui levantar-me quem diria: - Já eram o Meio Dia!</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Com o amor de costume, me ajoelhei no chão</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>para diante da Cruz de Cristo, fazer minha oração...</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>De repente, me senti, e falei isso a Jesus</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Porquê todo o santo dia, eu peço, peço e peço,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>pelos semelhantes, e sempre pela minha família</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>qdo penso que deveria ser: Orar só para Agradecer!</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Não sei a resposta. Sinto que Jesus me compreende</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>sabedor de meus pecados, de meu jeito e trejeitos</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Ainda que em tudo que faço, Semelhantes Meus</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>acrescento com amor, sempre um Graças a Deus!</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Fiz então apesar da hora, meu famoso caféZeca</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Comi 2 pãeZecas de trigo, meu alimento e amigo,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>e corri para a varanda, onde o Sol tudo comanda,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>com o céu todo azul sem nuvens</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>(será onde alguma delas anda?)</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Dei Booommm Diaaa à Mãe Natureza,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>que também chamo de "Mãe-Beleza"</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>E tudo era - é - e estava tão bonito</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>que chorei um pouco - admito!</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>A imagem que eu vi e sempre vejo</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>é essa que aparece (recortada) no fundo</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>tão bela quanto qualquer imagem</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>de qualquer lugar no mundo</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>desde que os olhos de quem olhe tenha a cor</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>mais linda que é a cor do AMOR!</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Dei Boooommm Diaaa, ao Abacateiro,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>ao vizinho Pinheiro, ao menino Pé de Mamão,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>às flores minhas e dos vizinhos,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>e também aos tantos "matinhos"</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Cumprimentei minha Rua sempre alegre e nua</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>e pela primeira vez que me lembre, se diga</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>o avLarZinho branco que com amor me abriga</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Tudo o que se via estava tão limpido e claro</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>que sem duvida, é mesmo um momento raro,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>e pelo meu sentir d'alma simples e sensível</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Vi no Morro da Cruz, a Jesus (mesmo invisível)</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>.</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Acessei o teclado, para dar-vos este recado</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>coloquei na MSG um singelo som de fundo,</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>pois os sons fazem parte deste lindo mundo</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Por dentro minh'alma canta em altos brados</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Namastê Mãe Natureza e Semelhantes meus</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>repetindooooooo mantricamenteeeeeee:</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>Booommm Diaaa Pai-Amado - Senhor Deus!!!</strong></span></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: times new roman,times;"><em><span class="font-size-5"><strong>...</strong></span></em></span><br> <span class="font-size-3" style="font-family: times new roman,times; color: #00ff00;"><em><strong>by: Zeca Feliz Avelar - o6o5 - gaDs</strong></em></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;">zkf</p></div>Acoçado... ... .https://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/acocado2017-05-05T14:42:39.000Z2017-05-05T14:42:39.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;" class="font-size-6"><em><strong><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2084737?profile=original" target="_self"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2084737?profile=RESIZE_1024x1024" width="640" class="align-center"></a></strong></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;" class="font-size-6"><em><strong>Acoçado... ... .</strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">...</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Eu estava ainda meio sonolento, quando vi que o ônibus estacionou na Rodoviária de Sun Paulo.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span> <br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Desci do ônibus, peguei minha pesada mala e segui pelo corredor mal iluminado, rumo as escadas rolantes.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Uma extranha sençação me inquietava. Um relógio sujo de luz opaca marcava a hora: Meia Noite.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span> <br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Continuei empurrando a mala no meio de milhares de transeuntes "sem rostos" que até roçavam em Mi, sem me ver. Alguém me seguia...</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Sim... Eu senti isso claramente, e confeço que fiquei tão assustado que até minha Adrenalina abraçou a única Serotonina acordada.</span></strong></em></span> <br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Aproveitei o momento que dezenas de 'paçantes' tapavam o meu trazeiro, e me postei nos bancos onde centenas de Almas esquálidas, aguardavam o horário de seus ônibus.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Foi quando vislumbrei no meio dos painéis espelhados que Alguém me seguia mesmo.</span></strong></em></span> <br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Pude notar de soslaio, que era alguém 'amarrotado', cabelos grisalhos mal penteados.</span></strong></em></span> <br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Ergui-me com o coração disparado, empurrando a mala quase correndo...</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">Ah, Vi a Placa do WC Público... - Que alivio... - Entrei nele às pressas, parando no lavatório...</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">O WC estava vazio... Então o vi! - O Cara que me seguia, à minha frente no espelho...</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">.</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">- Esse Cara sou Eu! - Se morri, inda não çei... (mas se souber - não lhes direi!).</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">... ... .</span></strong></em></span><br> <span style="font-family: 'times new roman', times;"><em><strong><span class="font-size-5">by: zeca-feliz-avelar - gaDs!</span></strong></em></span></p></div>Os Destemidoshttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/os-destemidos2017-05-05T01:04:20.000Z2017-05-05T01:04:20.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-3"><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2084702?profile=original" target="_self"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2084702?profile=RESIZE_1024x1024" width="640" class="align-center"></a></span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="font-size-3">Os Destemidos</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">*** * ***</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">Não se iluda pelo título Donzela bela e Amada</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">imaginando que falará d'um Príncipe viril e forte</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">que matará até os Dragões para conquistá-la</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">e que ninguém vencerá a sua espada da morte</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">.</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">Ao contrário Os Destemidos desta Poesia singela</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">são os Poetas que tornarão a tua vida mais bela</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">e que ao invés de enfrentar e matar um Dragão</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">regará o Amor para flores-Ser em teu coração</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">.</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">Os Destemidos que do plural, um só se torna,</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">será cada Flor que o Teu semblante adorna</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">que pela inocência será visto como arrojado</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">te amando sempre, quer seja ou não teu Namorado</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">.</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">O Destemido não dirá que Feliz te fará</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">pois a Felicidade morando em Ti sempre estará</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">O Destemido na figura singela do Poeta</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">se junto contigo, será a tua Felicidade completa!</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">*** * ***</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">040517 - 20:46PMBR - gaDs</span></strong><br> <strong><span class="font-size-3">*** *** *** ***</span></strong></p></div>Céu Hades Cobertohttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/ceu-hades-coberto2015-11-19T01:34:35.000Z2015-11-19T01:34:35.000ZZeca 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/839191471?profile=original" target="_self"><img class="align-center" src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/839191471?profile=RESIZE_1024x1024" height="591" width="700"></a><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/839192789?profile=original" target="_self"><img class="align-center" src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/839191489?profile=original" width="732"></a></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #ffcc99;"><a target="_self" href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/839191609?profile=original"><img class="align-center" src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/839191609?profile=original" height="247" width="618"></a><span style="color: #003366;">Ainda fica o receio que a Poesia do Destino das Almas - contenha os Treze Versos!</span></span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Mas assim fosse não teria a musica de fundo seguindo Almas e Livros imersos</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">O destino final - ah angústias - podem na verdade - ter destino do Inferno</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Não se sabe ao certincerto - se essa viagem nesse cosmos eterno</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Que apesar de floridos verdes e sinais d'alegria e harmonia</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Deixam no ar mistérios - pelos mil círculos - em volta</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">No entanto essas luzes, que as cercam difusas</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">O túnel espacial talvez aos céus destine</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Com paginas todas preenchidas</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Os Livros de vidas vividas</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Trazendo consigo</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Almas vem</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Vem...</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">!</span></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #003366;">!</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Vem...</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Almas vem</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Trazendo consigo</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Os Livros de vidas vividas</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Com paginas todas preenchidas</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">O túnel espacial talvez aos céus destine</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">No entanto essas luzes, que as cercam difusas</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Deixam no ar mistérios - pelos mil círculos - em volta</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Que apesar de floridos verdes e sinais d'alegria e harmonia</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Não se sabe ao certincerto - se essa viagem nesse cosmos eterno</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">O destino final - ah angústias - podem na verdade - ter destino do Inferno</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Mas assim fosse não teria a musica de fundo seguindo Almas e Livros imersos</span><br> <span style="color: #003366;">Ainda fica o receio que a Poesia do Destino das Almas - contenha os Treze Versos!</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"></p></div>NOIDRUGADAhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/noidrugada2015-11-18T22:51:54.000Z2015-11-18T22:51:54.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #99cc00;"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/839191750?profile=original">ZZZ</span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">No alto da torre - o relógio -</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">começa entoar as 12 badaladas</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">despertando em todos as tensões</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #808000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4"><span style="color: #008000;">pois sabem que é chegada a hora..</span>.</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #808000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">.</span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-5" style="color: #800080;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">"A Madrugada Chora"!</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #808000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">.</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">Os Pajaros notívagos sobrevoam</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">os telhados de las casas obscuras</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">demonstrando o mistério e a magia</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">que os sons silentes se entoa...</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #99cc00;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">.</span></strong></span><br> <span class="font-size-5" style="color: #800080;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;">"A Noite Voa"!</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #808000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">.</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">Serão as Madrugadas todas choronas?</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">Serão todas as Noites assaz voantes?</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">Ou será que ambas voam se chorantes</span></strong></span><br> <span style="color: #008000;"><strong><span style="font-family: comic sans ms,sans-serif;" class="font-size-4">absorvendo as quimeras dos amantes?!?</span></strong></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><br> Em Homenagem a Edith Lobato</p>
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<p></p></div>Projeto T Amarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/blog/projeto-t-amar2015-11-16T21:09:48.000Z2015-11-16T21:09:48.000ZZeca Feliz Avelarhttps://casadospoetasedapoesia.ning.com/members/zecaavelar<div><p style="text-align: center;"><span class="font-size-5" style="color: #0000ff;"><strong><a href="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2054339?profile=original" target="_self"><img src="http://storage.ning.com/topology/rest/1.0/file/get/2054339?profile=RESIZE_1024x1024" width="750" class="align-center"></a></strong></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><span class="font-size-5" style="color: #0000ff;"><strong>Projeto TAMAR</strong></span></p>
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<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Procurando disciplinar a Vida</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>redirecionando meu caminhar</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>elaborei para o meu viver</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">um singelo Projeto Tamar</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show"><br> Assim, todo meu comportamento</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">com os "pés no chão" ou a voar</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">estarão sempre sendo pautados</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">nas Regras do Projeto Tamar</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="color: #ff9900;">.</span><br> <br> Por isso, toda e qualquer Poesia</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">que for por minh'alma intuída</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">deve ser alimentada pel'alegria</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">bem como valorizar a Vida</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show"><br> Como sofro nas mãos da Solidão</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">creio ser oportuno evidenciar</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">que o objetivo mór de meu Projeto</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">como o nome diz é "T AMAR"!!!</span></strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span class="text_exposed_show">...<br></span> <span class="font-size-5" style="color: #0000ff;">gaDs</span></strong></p></div>