<?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-7214175125936466332</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:09:00.796-08:00</updated><category term='poe'/><category term='Acrostico'/><category term='pensamentos'/><category term='Poema'/><category term='Acróstico'/><category term='Poesia'/><category term='p'/><category term='montagem'/><category term='Parceria'/><category term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><category term='prosa'/><category term='Preferido'/><category term='Presentes'/><category term='Bucólico'/><category term='Música'/><category term='Frases'/><category term='Mensagem'/><category term='CAPAS'/><category term='Fase Cerejeira'/><category 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>497</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5699343003954600575</id><published>2011-08-22T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:23:31.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VEm VocÊ</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Veio me tirando do abandono &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Fazendo do meu coração o dono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Me assaltanto desse outono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Vindo a me tirar o sono &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Eu nem tinha a intenção de me prender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Nesse teu olhar e me perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Enlouquencendo sem saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Descobrindo o real prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Veio como onda chegando devagarinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Fazendo tua estrada meu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Me enchendo de carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Vindo numa manhã sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Se tornando infindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5699343003954600575?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5699343003954600575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5699343003954600575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5699343003954600575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5699343003954600575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/08/vem-voce.html' title='VEm VocÊ'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-1366706650676926974</id><published>2011-08-22T16:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T16:19:57.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>te ensinar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu queria te ensinar a não sofrer dessa forma latente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Fazer com que vc sinta a minha presença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;te ensinarndo a deixar te amar tão completamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Sempre que estiver sem sombras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;eu queria te ensinar a sorrir por esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Fazer com que o sol nasça depois da chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;ensinando a deixar a felicidade brincar como criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Atravessando os crateras da lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu queria te ensinar a não chorar de tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;FAzer a me olharr com coragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Ensinando com toda delicadeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;a flutuar pelas ruas e na aragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu queria tanto te ensinar a não ter medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Fazer a vida bem mais que um segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Te ensinando desvendar o meu caminho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;E me ensinandocomo te ensinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-1366706650676926974?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4783627291045239916</id><published>2011-08-12T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T06:53:43.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-311Afui7xDU/TkUwHniXByI/AAAAAAAABSc/4ktbqMDk1fE/s1600/Coracao15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" naa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-311Afui7xDU/TkUwHniXByI/AAAAAAAABSc/4ktbqMDk1fE/s320/Coracao15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cerque meu coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não deixe sair de dentro do peito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coloque um muro bem sólido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou uma cerca de arame farpado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Antes que fuja aos sobresaltos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fugindo dos meus fardos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faça uma rede de contenção&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feche bem as comportas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pq a queda é alta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E a força remove pedras e montanhas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só não remove esse amor dentro do peito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faça uma teia bem resistente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;um emaranhado de situações&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coração aflito e inconsequente se evade de tantas prisões&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tranque bem as portas esconda as chaves&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FEche bem as janelas cortinas percianas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apague todas as luzes talevz no escuro se esconda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E assim quem sabe descanse,reflita&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e acomode-se por um momento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por alguns instantes que seja... ele merece&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E mesmo sabendo que não pode remover esse querer de dentro do peito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aprenda que não é fugindo que ele desaparece!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4783627291045239916?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4783627291045239916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4783627291045239916' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4783627291045239916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4783627291045239916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/08/coracao.html' title='Coração'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-311Afui7xDU/TkUwHniXByI/AAAAAAAABSc/4ktbqMDk1fE/s72-c/Coracao15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5125371686111085904</id><published>2011-08-08T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T10:38:19.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Avessos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIDzgY08ORM/Tk6fDZ_a63I/AAAAAAAABTY/kShpM-BQB3g/s1600/166406_140620805997349_100001482916219_247564_2200667_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIDzgY08ORM/Tk6fDZ_a63I/AAAAAAAABTY/kShpM-BQB3g/s320/166406_140620805997349_100001482916219_247564_2200667_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantos lugares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Passados viajados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;tantos desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tanta paixão e beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantas formas de visão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Essencia perfumando coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantas luas tantas manhãs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;e aromas e maçãs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantas chuvas temporais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E o sol junto as plantações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantas árvores e arbustos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Gramíneas e o flamboyant de emoções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantos risos e lágrimas dispersas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;portas fechadas janelas abertas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Fim recomeço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantos eus tantos avessos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5125371686111085904?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5125371686111085904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5125371686111085904' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5125371686111085904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5125371686111085904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/08/avessos.html' title='Avessos'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jIDzgY08ORM/Tk6fDZ_a63I/AAAAAAAABTY/kShpM-BQB3g/s72-c/166406_140620805997349_100001482916219_247564_2200667_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-550968821432447560</id><published>2011-08-08T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T10:31:12.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Esquecer vc</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf6OLK0l_tk/Tk6c_TN3e3I/AAAAAAAABTU/WthDaiZbaKY/s1600/olhando_pela_janela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf6OLK0l_tk/Tk6c_TN3e3I/AAAAAAAABTU/WthDaiZbaKY/s1600/olhando_pela_janela.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Não sei se eu me permitiria alcançar tal esquecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Esquecimento dos dias que vivemos da história que escrevemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Escrevendo com os sonhos bailando no papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Papel de seda sensivel como esse sentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Sentido devaneio de momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;\Não sei se eu me permitrria alcançar tal façanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;que arrisca que arranha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Arranha céu e mundos não te esquecer nem um minuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Minuto que se passa em horas qundo não esta aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;não estar aqui esta apenas em sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Sonhos livres mar feroz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Feroz como a tempestade que chega no final da tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Tarde demais pra correr chuva no meio do caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;CAminho que busco que espero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Esperar o que já não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Não sei se eu me permitiria alcançar tal esquecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Esquecer você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-550968821432447560?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/550968821432447560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=550968821432447560' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/550968821432447560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/550968821432447560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/08/esquecer-vc.html' title='Esquecer vc'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Yf6OLK0l_tk/Tk6c_TN3e3I/AAAAAAAABTU/WthDaiZbaKY/s72-c/olhando_pela_janela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7345230737365314539</id><published>2011-07-28T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T09:46:25.875-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>resposta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AciaT_INqMQ/Tk6RWA7h3CI/AAAAAAAABTQ/4yoCYxT2e_0/s1600/tumblr_lkhnt9X9gL1qds28qo1_500_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AciaT_INqMQ/Tk6RWA7h3CI/AAAAAAAABTQ/4yoCYxT2e_0/s1600/tumblr_lkhnt9X9gL1qds28qo1_500_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Eu que vim de dentro do teu amor amor grandioso, perfeito e terno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Eu que nasci de dentro da tua existencia ou apenas na razão de existir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Revelas meu brilho próprio e toda luminosidade do sol ofuscada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;e a altivez de luas apaixonadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Eu que cheguei derepente depois de tanta procura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Uma procura desesperada, exaustiva um tanto silenciosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Buscando no silêncio doces lembranças a ermo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Num suspiro, num desespero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Recebes como presente de Deus como uma preciosidade;EU, Luiza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Sim, Deus queria apenas lhe provar seu amor grandioso e infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;E todo meu amor que te impinotiza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Hoje tu agradece pela existência que já mostrava-se por um triz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;E eu,eu agradeço por ser amada, ser uma mulher apaixonada e completemente feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7345230737365314539?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7345230737365314539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7345230737365314539' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7345230737365314539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7345230737365314539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/07/resposta.html' title='resposta'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AciaT_INqMQ/Tk6RWA7h3CI/AAAAAAAABTQ/4yoCYxT2e_0/s72-c/tumblr_lkhnt9X9gL1qds28qo1_500_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5416915869052331433</id><published>2011-07-26T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T10:45:04.625-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>Flamengo (Encomendado pelo namorado)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O Fla significa pra mim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nltttlTIsZs/Ti77xZ2cm0I/AAAAAAAABRA/NZjOBH6VU4U/s1600/DSC00547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nltttlTIsZs/Ti77xZ2cm0I/AAAAAAAABRA/NZjOBH6VU4U/s320/DSC00547.JPG" t$="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Força que eu precisava num momento difícil que passei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Era tudo que eu não imaginava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Mas no flamengo encontrei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O Fla significa pra mim;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A luz que faltava no meu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Caminho triste tão disnivelado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Veslumbrei um novo rumo em teu manto sagrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O Fla significa pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O Amor imenso e infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Em cada gol retribuo com grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Flamengo amor sem fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5416915869052331433?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5416915869052331433/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5416915869052331433' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5416915869052331433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5416915869052331433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/07/flamengo-encomendado-pelo-namorado.html' title='Flamengo (Encomendado pelo namorado)'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nltttlTIsZs/Ti77xZ2cm0I/AAAAAAAABRA/NZjOBH6VU4U/s72-c/DSC00547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4112682432785058521</id><published>2011-07-26T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T10:36:36.111-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'>Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ghriCVL-AM/Ti765TSAHgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/D9jxbVeFR5U/s1600/CIMESS%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ghriCVL-AM/Ti765TSAHgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/D9jxbVeFR5U/s320/CIMESS%257E1.JPG" t$="true" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Meu coração já foi inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Já foi só metade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Em pedaços está hoje espalhado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Meu coração já desagou pelo mar,pelos rios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nas tuas veias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim me fazia mais inteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Meu coração estradeiro viajando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;em terras tão distantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;CAbia o mundo inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim hoje me deixa tão inconstante&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/7214175125936466332-4112682432785058521?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4112682432785058521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4112682432785058521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4112682432785058521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4112682432785058521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/07/coracao.html' title='Coração'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9ghriCVL-AM/Ti765TSAHgI/AAAAAAAABQ8/D9jxbVeFR5U/s72-c/CIMESS%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-8603008968459234338</id><published>2011-07-26T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T10:32:01.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Você Dormindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hR1tHr3Onpc/Ti75YL6HPrI/AAAAAAAABQ4/8CbfFvL_KU0/s1600/sonhando1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hR1tHr3Onpc/Ti75YL6HPrI/AAAAAAAABQ4/8CbfFvL_KU0/s320/sonhando1.gif" t$="true" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;Sim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;tua alma descansa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;tua voz permanecerá tão plena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Teu olhar incisivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Teus braços e coração é tudo que preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Sim teu sonho agora vivido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Tua vontade mais que nunca realizada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Teu amor latente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;E o meu pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-8603008968459234338?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8603008968459234338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=8603008968459234338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8603008968459234338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8603008968459234338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/07/voce-dormindo.html' title='Você Dormindo'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hR1tHr3Onpc/Ti75YL6HPrI/AAAAAAAABQ4/8CbfFvL_KU0/s72-c/sonhando1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7407087618631111767</id><published>2011-07-11T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T15:05:36.537-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homenagem'/><title type='text'>São Luis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vou viajar no tempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andar por imagináveis ruas &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entre casarios e vielas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entre azulejos desenhados a luz da lua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou passar em tua porta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ou entrar pela janela&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com o vento me carregando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfumando a tua casa de primavera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou Chegando durante a noite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou numa manhã ensolarada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;trago o clarão da lua o calor do sol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E a alma completamente apaixonada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou me ardendo no calor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me queimando em desejo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;São luis me espera sim senhor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E K.R me aguarda com mil beijos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou em mil beijos me envolver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Correspondendo sempre com amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nosso filho aqui talvez ira nascer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não importa se tb não for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou me inserir no contexto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me envolver completamente na situação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha terra parecia o mundo inteiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas São luis agora vive em meu coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou ficar aqui eternamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim como é eterno esse ardor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha patria foi o Rio de janeiro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas agora sou a patria do meu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou conhecendo aos poucos cada lugar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde vive minha vida meu amado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O lugar onde irei morar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;realizando meu amor tão sonhado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amor maranhense o amor se cumpriu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que nasceu sem menos esperar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O desejo era forte e se fundiu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sou carioca de São luis do MARA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NEleBRGDY7Y/ThtyrM0ZdQI/AAAAAAAABPs/0-jhrG6i53I/s1600/Paraiso-Tropical-Homenagem-a-Sao-Luis-Ma-Bra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" m$="true" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7506981761182415786</id><published>2011-07-11T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T14:54:16.824-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Apaixonada pela lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BlorSvH7bZo/ThtvpisJqMI/AAAAAAAABPo/ucOUo6LBkU4/s1600/016035.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="380" m$="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BlorSvH7bZo/ThtvpisJqMI/AAAAAAAABPo/ucOUo6LBkU4/s640/016035.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Quem sabe eu seja realmente apaixonada pela lua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Que se insinua tão cândida e destemida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Flutuando na imensidão linda e nua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Inaugurando meus versos e poesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Quem sabe eu seja realmente amiga desse luar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Que se expõe sem licença pedir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Boiando no alto céu a vagar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Brindando a inspiração a intuir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Quem sabe eu possa ate passear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Por sob as nuvens de mãos dadas com a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Numa noite enluarada a se mostrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Cantando e dançando pela rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Quem sabe eu dê mesmo tanto valor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;A lua dos apaixonados a lua dos poetas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Numa noite de inspiração e amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Brincando com telescópios e lunetas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Quem sabe eu seja apaixonada realmente pela lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Essa mesma, que eu tanto falo e conto pra você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Pode ser uma verdade nua e crua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Acredite se quiser crer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7506981761182415786?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7506981761182415786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7506981761182415786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7506981761182415786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7506981761182415786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/07/apaixonada-pela-lua.html' title='Apaixonada pela lua'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BlorSvH7bZo/ThtvpisJqMI/AAAAAAAABPo/ucOUo6LBkU4/s72-c/016035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4374818235152272714</id><published>2011-06-30T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T19:59:54.509-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Teu Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PxmVZMY7894/Tg03fyqZm5I/AAAAAAAABPU/1NzyQJLlUkk/s1600/008952.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PxmVZMY7894/Tg03fyqZm5I/AAAAAAAABPU/1NzyQJLlUkk/s400/008952.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Vai descer pela ladeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;escorregar pelo corrimão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Esparramar sem eira nem beira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;inundar por completo meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Vai subir montanha acima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;escalar cada pedra e monte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;rastejar gramineas pelas colinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;se deitar cansado no horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;vai caminhar na mesma direção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;fuijir pra lugar nenhum &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Vai correr sem pressa na emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Chegar colorindo o céu de azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Vai continuar a florescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Indo pra perto mesmo estando distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Vai permanecer mais forte pra vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Mais forte mais forte que antes esse teu AMOR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4374818235152272714?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4374818235152272714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4374818235152272714' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4374818235152272714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4374818235152272714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/06/teu-amor.html' title='Teu Amor'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PxmVZMY7894/Tg03fyqZm5I/AAAAAAAABPU/1NzyQJLlUkk/s72-c/008952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-9092584812613624966</id><published>2011-06-30T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T19:52:01.467-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>o vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mais uma vez o vento se apossou do meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Levando-me em segredo no segredo da noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;te deixando sem saber sozinho veio cortando como açoite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;E vc sem entender pra onde o vento estaria me levando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Te roubando te ferindo mas não tirando esse querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mais uma manhã o vento se apossou de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;E eu não sei o que me deixa levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Talvez o medo mais percebo que não é o fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Não me recordo de nada qnd consigo voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ainda reclamo teu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Sim mais uma manhã e adormece o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mas não tira o teu desejo desse querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;nem a minha vontade de ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Se te assusto com um beijo,me assusta por ainda eu te embriagar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Eu preciso vencer tb o vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;de mãos dadas a vc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Cavaleiro que segue enfrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;puro sentimento pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;e o vento não mais assusta pois o amor há de vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRzgfEztS9Q/Tg013F4-XZI/AAAAAAAABPQ/sRhcg-q4ypg/s1600/Fin_del_verano_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" i$="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iRzgfEztS9Q/Tg013F4-XZI/AAAAAAAABPQ/sRhcg-q4ypg/s640/Fin_del_verano_by_ELENADUDINA.jpg" width="547" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-9092584812613624966?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/9092584812613624966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=9092584812613624966' title='0 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aXc7Jk75JRc/Tg00F1hPIQI/AAAAAAAABPI/iRxAcRMrouw/s400/vampira_janelamulher.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;O sol já se foi a horas,deixando o céu nublado cor de linho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Corpo sentado derramado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Se nada tem fim, porque tudo parece terminado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tudo parece passado em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E esse gosto amargo nos lábios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Será desatino?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E esse aperto no peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Será destino?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Meus braços vazios ,cansados dormindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Quando irá acordar?&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/7214175125936466332-8819350195081912928?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8819350195081912928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=8819350195081912928' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8819350195081912928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8819350195081912928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida hoje ´e vibrante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O céu se tonaliza de cores a cada instante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AS horas ainda se rastejam porem param qnd vc esta aqui&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E meu mundo permanece girando girando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E nós aqui amando amando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sentir o teu amor como quem sonha ao luar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deitando silente e a beira desse Rio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixar o tempo passar seguir seu curso ou mudar seu ritmo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEIXAR EU TE FALAR, DEIXA EU TE CONTAR DO AMOR QUE SINTO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;perceber o teu corpo no meu se chegando se incluindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;provar o inítimo como animal no cio&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixar o dia passar as horas o tempo a noite caindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEIXAR EU ME CHEGAR CADA VEZ MAIS DEIXA ME MOSTRAR INCISIVO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quero mais uma vez provar-te que é real o que sinto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que mesmo sendo profundo e infindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o amor se fez colorido e de cores e sabores num vinho envelecido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Renovo o AMor e a ele brindo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-109248776238968502?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/109248776238968502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=109248776238968502' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/109248776238968502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/109248776238968502'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffc000; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffc000; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vc é fogo e água&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que queima e arde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;é sol que brilha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;é chuva no fim da tarde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vc é luz e escuridão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que me ilumina e esconde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;é brisa suave e contida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vc é minha propria vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que vai muito alem muito longe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vc é mar é rio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vc é meu divisor de águas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;è mare alta no estio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;é meu cobertor no frio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;apziguador das minhas mágoas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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AVESSO E O REVERSO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vc É MINHA INSPIRAÇÃO LATENTE QUE BATE DEREPENTE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;vOCe^É MEU UNIVERSO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffc000; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffc000; font-size: xx-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/7214175125936466332-964812761135674297?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/964812761135674297/comments/default' title='Postar 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style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ELA É UM COLOSSO DE TUDO Q HÁ DE LINDO E MARAVILHOSO SOBRE A TERRA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ELE é muito mais que um beijo gostoso que um vento impetuoso soprando na serra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ELA É A MINHA CERTEZA DE IR E VIR, TODA INSPIRAÇÃO EM FORMA DE AMOR,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele é a força que me faz levantar,o viver que preenche meu dia de sabor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ELA É A PERSONIFICAÇÃO DE DEUS , SINTETIZA A PUREZA DE UMA CRIANÇA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele é santo, profano, desejo pecado,MEU ANJO é minha esperança&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ELA É O SORRISO ESPONTANEO DA MINHA FACE,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele é a lágrima que desce de alegria sem disfarce&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;COM ELA, A MINHA ALMA TRANSCENDE O UNIVERSO;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com ele tudo fica mais lindo e transparece em meu verso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ENFIM, ELA É A PRÓPRIA PERFEIÇÃO.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enfim ele é a mais divina criação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6209546396756057867?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OfxYs9agtpg/Tdndw9cy9yI/AAAAAAAABKI/1Q44aE2Nh3w/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4277162544709371560</id><published>2011-05-10T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:45:08.326-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Necessidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Como precisar tanto assim de vc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PamHV-_mBxg/TcnLxAEPw8I/AAAAAAAABJU/rwU0r9iME8w/s1600/sentada.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PamHV-_mBxg/TcnLxAEPw8I/AAAAAAAABJU/rwU0r9iME8w/s1600/sentada.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;quando o ar me falta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando meu chão se perde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;como ter tanto emdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando a distância acontece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando a saudade ferve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Como amar tanto assim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando chega a doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando não se cabe mais o amor em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Como pensar tanto em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando minha vida já não é minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffe599; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando os dias são teus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4277162544709371560?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4277162544709371560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4277162544709371560' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-105878997590783957</id><published>2011-05-10T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:10:10.066-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Meus pés</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XL8DHszQAcY/TcnE6ZJ62wI/AAAAAAAABJQ/Cl6ZxSTGwxk/s1600/1270023361999509.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XL8DHszQAcY/TcnE6ZJ62wI/AAAAAAAABJQ/Cl6ZxSTGwxk/s400/1270023361999509.jpg" width="392" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;O rumo dos meus pés descalços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Como se passasse uma longa história&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Como se voasse sem assas pra algum destino numa dança ilusória&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;O ritmo suave dos teus beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Como se fosse cada um&amp;nbsp; uma nova chegada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma métrica incoerente nas batidas do meu coração descompassado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Numa maré que&amp;nbsp; é vazante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;que é enchente como as doces águas de um rio que corre enfrente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Pro sul pro norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Como poeta sem musa não vive e eu sem vc a vida morre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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pés'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XL8DHszQAcY/TcnE6ZJ62wI/AAAAAAAABJQ/Cl6ZxSTGwxk/s72-c/1270023361999509.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-2687777601533472628</id><published>2011-05-10T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:48:32.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Abrindo meu coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sim eu queria lhea falar tantas coisas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De todas que passam em meu peito e dessa saudade que corta meu coação no meio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desse aperto que não te falo por amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sim eu queria te falar que a dor é profunda que a noite fica bem mais escura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e que agora eu só me permitiria te amar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dói tanto em meu corpo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai ferindo a alma&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pesa os braços descontrolando meus passos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E esse gosto amargo que dança na boca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sim eu queria te falar da serenidade que estou prevendo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porem o único contentamento agora é saber que vai voltar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu queria te falar dessa tristeza eminente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas tenho que fazer-te seguir enfrewente e daqui fazer as horas correrem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sim eu queria te falar que incomoda essa saudade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dilacera sim essa partida como &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;´é tão difícil dizer te ate breve&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;difícil em si é a despedida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6jOaZqCgtA/Tcm_1jWUj0I/AAAAAAAABJE/KroN3QYBIJ0/s1600/CADEIRA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6jOaZqCgtA/Tcm_1jWUj0I/AAAAAAAABJE/KroN3QYBIJ0/s320/CADEIRA.jpg" width="240" 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coração'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V6jOaZqCgtA/Tcm_1jWUj0I/AAAAAAAABJE/KroN3QYBIJ0/s72-c/CADEIRA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4533422474143043210</id><published>2011-05-10T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:12:38.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Aconteceu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eff7iRdt4tE/Tcm3_0ab27I/AAAAAAAABI4/LlHja8rgx1c/s1600/tumblr_lkjancsKUn1qfb2ayo1_400_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eff7iRdt4tE/Tcm3_0ab27I/AAAAAAAABI4/LlHja8rgx1c/s1600/tumblr_lkjancsKUn1qfb2ayo1_400_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O amor aconteceu de uma vez&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De uma vez sóe pra sempre sem perceber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O amor aconteceu agora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agora aconteceu você&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4533422474143043210?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4533422474143043210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4533422474143043210' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4533422474143043210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4533422474143043210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/05/aconteceu.html' title='Aconteceu'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Eff7iRdt4tE/Tcm3_0ab27I/AAAAAAAABI4/LlHja8rgx1c/s72-c/tumblr_lkjancsKUn1qfb2ayo1_400_thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6129139871663891298</id><published>2011-04-25T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T19:25:31.209-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'>Venha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XL3FxVtJKO4/TbYsy11lcZI/AAAAAAAABHs/vVZdzc8-SfI/s1600/http---d_yimg_com-gg-u-b7c2a9924eec10217e0d6292e52fa8f148a4aa5c.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XL3FxVtJKO4/TbYsy11lcZI/AAAAAAAABHs/vVZdzc8-SfI/s320/http---d_yimg_com-gg-u-b7c2a9924eec10217e0d6292e52fa8f148a4aa5c.jpeg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;Me diga só o que é bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;Me diga que esse amor é pra sempre,que o céu lá fora ta azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;mas que a noite não demora a chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;VEm logo! Não espere ,vem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;Diga pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;Que vai ficar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;Olhe pra mim assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6129139871663891298?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6129139871663891298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6129139871663891298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-1622370661042783175</id><published>2011-04-25T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T19:16:49.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'>Nada no mundo nem na vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada nesse mundo se iguala a esse amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ese querer dentro do peito,esse&amp;nbsp;ardor tão profundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que te deixa quase mudo e eu falando pelo olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada nessa vida me completa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alem do teu corpo com o meu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o aroma sutil da primavera&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exitando aflorando geniceu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-1622370661042783175?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/1622370661042783175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=1622370661042783175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1622370661042783175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1622370661042783175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/04/nada-no-mundo-nem-na-vida.html' title='Nada no mundo nem na vida'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-9057516176807725892</id><published>2011-04-25T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T19:10:24.874-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montagem'/><title type='text'>Leve-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2Rcqz18-iU/TbYpPPjXI9I/AAAAAAAABHo/vbHqeAXnz0s/s1600/thumbnailCAH0UUW6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2Rcqz18-iU/TbYpPPjXI9I/AAAAAAAABHo/vbHqeAXnz0s/s1600/thumbnailCAH0UUW6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Me leve contigo ao paraiso&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pra qualquer lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;onde eu possa ficar mais com vc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Me leve contigo pra longe ou perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas que seja deserto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;E que eu não sinta o hora passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Só meu mundo girar,girar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Me leve pra qualquer mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Onde tudo acontece nun segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;E que o amor possa outra vez recomeçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Me leve apenas contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Encoste tua boca em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Me segure em teus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;Olhe em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;E me leve daqui enfim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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title='Labareda'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3lJ6x0sXq0U/TbYl-7KBzFI/AAAAAAAABHA/Ec1Unz7N3yI/s72-c/labareda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-1501689526452630969</id><published>2011-04-25T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T18:43:52.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>pensamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-3589015647353513328</id><published>2011-04-22T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T09:08:42.396-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Nada Sei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Como explicar esse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;mas mesmo sem saber não vou me afastar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Amor não tem explicação...é condição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei mais viver sem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Mesmo diatante você está tão presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei ,não sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Como explicar quando escuto tua voz no meio da noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;È saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;É vontade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;É desejo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Um querer sem explicação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Desejo não tem explicação...é emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei nem de você nada alem do que posso sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei te esquecer tambem não me diga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Não quero ouvir nem venha me falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não sei "desamar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bc8XqnE2lMo/TbGnlhERtiI/AAAAAAAABGY/e6j08_wN0mA/s1600/http---d_yimg_com-gg-u-c4eec338c27f5f890b09ff6dfb5f378466bd9ab5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 325px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bc8XqnE2lMo/TbGnlhERtiI/AAAAAAAABGY/e6j08_wN0mA/s320/http---d_yimg_com-gg-u-c4eec338c27f5f890b09ff6dfb5f378466bd9ab5.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7144431621479969939</id><published>2011-04-14T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T08:56:05.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagem'/><title type='text'>tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0Lm5WJDG2s/TacXIjRE5pI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VgOwY8ksXDE/s1600/Tempo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0Lm5WJDG2s/TacXIjRE5pI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VgOwY8ksXDE/s1600/Tempo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7144431621479969939?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J0Lm5WJDG2s/TacXIjRE5pI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VgOwY8ksXDE/s72-c/Tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7898883926799139007</id><published>2011-04-09T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T19:14:56.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'>Esse Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJGIJDDEYMY/TaESIpN01uI/AAAAAAAABE8/0D7CRsKEVqI/s1600/ECF40.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJGIJDDEYMY/TaESIpN01uI/AAAAAAAABE8/0D7CRsKEVqI/s320/ECF40.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Porque sinto esse beijo partido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Se no inteiro é que te encontro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Porque esse beijo hoje tão sem gosto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Se era tão cheio de sabores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Porque um beijo vazio assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Se no ato de beijar o mundo se completa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E até a lua sorri pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Hoje já não encontro nem pedaços espalhados desse beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Já não sinto nem metade desse gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;"Desaprendi" a conjugar esse verbo;Beijar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;E ainda te pergunto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;- CAde o meu beijo ,onde foi parar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7898883926799139007?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7898883926799139007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7898883926799139007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7898883926799139007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7898883926799139007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/04/esse-beijo.html' title='Esse Beijo'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJGIJDDEYMY/TaESIpN01uI/AAAAAAAABE8/0D7CRsKEVqI/s72-c/ECF40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-1566527904269651491</id><published>2011-04-09T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T18:27:28.150-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fase Cerejeira'/><title type='text'>Cerejeiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZK_J0agPyI/TaEGwoU3PMI/AAAAAAAABE4/6W7II55-7x4/s1600/flor-cerejeira.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZK_J0agPyI/TaEGwoU3PMI/AAAAAAAABE4/6W7II55-7x4/s320/flor-cerejeira.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bem eu quisera que meu amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;não durasse apenas numa primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que fosse florir em todas estações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Esse amor que se espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bem eu quisera sentar-me nesse banco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Solitário amigo banco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;E contar-lhe coisas desse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Colorida como a relva, não em preto e brando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bem eu quisera que esse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;se igualasse a um campo de cerejeiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;que no outono cobre o chão como tapete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;De março a abril, não! mas pela vida inteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bem eu quisera voar como passarinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que faz o seu ninho no alto sem amarração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mesmo corrrendo perigo eminente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Me fazendo vertente dentro de um coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bem eu quisera esse meu querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que se quer que se almeja de todas as maneiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;tão sutil e e efemero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Esse amor de flor de cerejeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bem eu quisera Amor sensivel e delicado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Que me trouxesse tamanha felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;morando entrelaçada em seus galhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Brotando PETÁLAS de saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Porem agora tenho que continuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;CAminhando com esse bem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Por essa estrada de copas floridas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pelo resto da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sem te esquecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;-:-Por Mell-:- 09 de Abril de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-1566527904269651491?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/1566527904269651491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=1566527904269651491' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1566527904269651491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1566527904269651491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/04/cerejeiras.html' title='Cerejeiras'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SZK_J0agPyI/TaEGwoU3PMI/AAAAAAAABE4/6W7II55-7x4/s72-c/flor-cerejeira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6682156514676019968</id><published>2011-03-20T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:25:44.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outono</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5ny9CfQnZJo/TYaazYWxj3I/AAAAAAAABDw/VPXmZLRwOrc/s1600/outono0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5ny9CfQnZJo/TYaazYWxj3I/AAAAAAAABDw/VPXmZLRwOrc/s320/outono0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Chega o outono novamente junto com essa esperança latente de viver muito mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;De analizar minhas escolhas no dedilhar de cada folha caida ao chão descansando dos temporais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Fica o outono insistente,finais de tarde, início de manhãs&amp;nbsp; continua a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Faz sol depois chove vem ventania espalhando o que esta pelo caminho por ai afora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Chega o outono novamente e parece ja indo embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;-:-P0r Mell-:-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6682156514676019968?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TYaU6dtql8I/AAAAAAAABDo/fHLvvA8V-Mg/s400/outono0.jpg' title='Outono'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6682156514676019968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6682156514676019968' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6682156514676019968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6682156514676019968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2011/03/outono.html' title='Outono'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-5ny9CfQnZJo/TYaazYWxj3I/AAAAAAAABDw/VPXmZLRwOrc/s72-c/outono0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-3333661632876962812</id><published>2010-12-22T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:29:22.698-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><title type='text'>DIA DE NATALl!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLTHlV_I9Vw/SVQGGmRvmiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/d8VrPPla2yM/s800/christmastree.png%3CFONT" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLTHlV_I9Vw/SVQGGmRvmiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/d8VrPPla2yM/s320/christmastree.png%3CFONT" width="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Hoje e DIA DE NATAL, dia da festa do MENINO DEUS,&lt;br /&gt;Dia de PAZ, dia de celebrar o AMOR,&lt;br /&gt;De estender a mão, ao amigos, e aos inimigos tambem,&lt;br /&gt;Dia de fazer o milagre da partilha, não só da partilha do pão, mas da ALEGRIA, do AMOR, e da PAZ.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é DIA DE NATAL&lt;br /&gt;Mas todos os dias deverim ser dia de NATAL&lt;br /&gt;Porque Jesus nasce todos os dias em nossos corações &lt;br /&gt;e guia as nossas vidas,&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias, JESUS, bate a nossa porta,&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias JESUS NOS VISITA, &lt;br /&gt;Hoje, e DIA DE NATAL...&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu queria que tivesse um sentido muito alem do que CRISTO nascendo na manjedora&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria ver a ESPERANÇA desabrochando em todas as varandas&lt;br /&gt;ver o sorriso nos lábios de uma criança sofredora&lt;br /&gt;E que cada homem pudesse receber JESUS sem desconfiaças&lt;br /&gt;De peito aberto...&lt;br /&gt;Por isso que nesse dia, eu te peço&lt;br /&gt;ABRA SEU CORAÇÃO, e deixe o Senhor CONDUZIR TEU CAMINHO,&lt;br /&gt;Fazer de ti teu servo, filho e amigo&lt;br /&gt;Servi ao teu irmao, atraves de ti....&lt;br /&gt;Hoje e Dia de Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-3333661632876962812?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3333661632876962812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=3333661632876962812' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/3333661632876962812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/3333661632876962812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/12/dia-de-natall.html' title='DIA DE NATALl!!!'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LLTHlV_I9Vw/SVQGGmRvmiI/AAAAAAAAAOU/d8VrPPla2yM/s72-c/christmastree.png%3CFONT' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-2320127240912748016</id><published>2010-12-01T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T20:36:07.626-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><title type='text'>Amor marcado em mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amor marcado em mim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu naõ aprendi a dizer não a esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei fazer de conta que não sinto,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não aprendi a viver na tua ausencia&lt;br /&gt;tendo minha solidão como companheira...&lt;br /&gt;eu não aprendi a disfarçar todo sentimento&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei mais representar... &lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta do teu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia foi meu, SO MEU, AMOR MEU...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta da tua alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Que me elevava, quando a tristeza queria se fazer presente&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta do teu sorriso que iluminava meus dias nublados&lt;br /&gt;DA tua voz macia do teu aroma almiscarado &lt;br /&gt;sinto falta de ti,&lt;br /&gt;que me fez feliz, a quem eu amava,&lt;br /&gt;e que se foi...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sinto saudades, de um amor que foi,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas que ainda vive em meu coração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mell e Alma Cabloca-02 de Dezembro de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-2320127240912748016?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/2320127240912748016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=2320127240912748016' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/2320127240912748016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/2320127240912748016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/12/amor-marcado-em-mim.html' title='Amor marcado em mim'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-3444522255134087541</id><published>2010-12-01T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T20:32:08.668-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><title type='text'>Mundo Nosso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPcg93EO6UI/AAAAAAAABAE/IrMTf2K58cI/s1600/paixao_traicoeira_nightgraphic1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPcg93EO6UI/AAAAAAAABAE/IrMTf2K58cI/s400/paixao_traicoeira_nightgraphic1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mundo só nosso!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero inventar um mundo diferente&lt;br /&gt;Feito só pra gente&lt;br /&gt;Num estado permanente de flutuação e leveza...&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo novo, que seja capaz de transformar,&lt;br /&gt;Nossas vidas, e fazer de nós, uma so ALMA, um só CORAÇAO, UMA SÓ VIDA... &lt;br /&gt;Quero inventar um mundo diferente &lt;br /&gt;Feito só pra gente&lt;br /&gt;Num estado de silêncio e suavidade....&lt;br /&gt;de PAZ, e profundidade,&lt;br /&gt;capaz de transformar DOR, na sublime SAUDADE...&lt;br /&gt;Na saudade mais gostosa de sentir&lt;br /&gt;Que acaba no simples fato de lhe ouvir ... &lt;br /&gt;Que faz com que sejamos capaz de estar EM PAZ,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo na ausencia que a distancia nos traz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;　&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;Mell e Alma Cabloca)&lt;/div&gt;29 de Novembro de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-3444522255134087541?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3444522255134087541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=3444522255134087541' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-2650606247315387658</id><published>2010-11-27T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:49:05.800-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><title type='text'>Coração amando ,sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPHCypysoEI/AAAAAAAAA_8/ikOU27Ml0RE/s1600/18583921_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPHCypysoEI/AAAAAAAAA_8/ikOU27Ml0RE/s400/18583921_1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Coração amando, sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Meu coração depois de tantas pancadas &lt;br /&gt;ainda bate tão forte dentro do peito&lt;br /&gt;Eu que pensei que tivesse perdido um pedaço dele,&lt;br /&gt;pra esse amor que não é inteiro... &lt;br /&gt;Por um momento eu fiz de ti meu norte,&lt;br /&gt;busquei em teu aconchego um recanto, &lt;br /&gt;e em teu encanto um abraço... &lt;br /&gt;Em cada abraço um acalanto&lt;br /&gt;Para exteriorizar meu sonho &lt;br /&gt;un sonho de amor vivido em forma de idilio,&lt;br /&gt;que pudesse fazer de mim, teu, e tu minha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Não tendo apenas como forma de poesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Mas completamente amalgamados&lt;br /&gt;por todo o sempre....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-2650606247315387658?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/2650606247315387658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=2650606247315387658' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/2650606247315387658'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7700309608275388373</id><published>2010-11-27T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T09:48:29.072-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><title type='text'>O INDECIFRAVEL SOM DE MIL VOZES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPFDnW6o8fI/AAAAAAAAA_4/bM2AvyEDV6Q/s1600/imagesCARQ407D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPFDnW6o8fI/AAAAAAAAA_4/bM2AvyEDV6Q/s400/imagesCARQ407D.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O indecifrável som de mil vozes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nem mesmo elas poderiam abafar as batidas do meu coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que chamam teu nome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que clamam por socorro... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou te amar do meu jeito, no meu silêncio, sem pressa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só com minha presença, para que tu saibas que estou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sempre perto de ti, como em um ato de amor maior... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como a chuva que vem pra regar seus dias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como sol que vem aquecer teu corpo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como vento que vem secar teu pranto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por que ninguém te ama como te amo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque te amo, com um amor profundo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;capaz de fazer do meu amor por ti,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uma razão de viver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que nem mesmo, o indecifravel som de mil vozes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;podem-me fazer esquecer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que nem mesmo o som de mil vozes,podem -me fazer calar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Mell e Alma Cabocla)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;27 de Novembro de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7700309608275388373?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7700309608275388373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7700309608275388373' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7700309608275388373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7700309608275388373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-indecifravel-som-de-mil-vozes.html' title='O INDECIFRAVEL SOM DE MIL VOZES'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPFDnW6o8fI/AAAAAAAAA_4/bM2AvyEDV6Q/s72-c/imagesCARQ407D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-1068794482443355395</id><published>2010-11-26T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T19:26:07.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><title type='text'>Flor Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPB42oSx4VI/AAAAAAAAA_0/N1HUspXvol8/s1600/1904117.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPB42oSx4VI/AAAAAAAAA_0/N1HUspXvol8/s320/1904117.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;As flores...&lt;br /&gt;As flores que nasceram em nosso quintal&lt;br /&gt;Não vieram apenas colorir nem perfumar &lt;br /&gt;Vieram renovar a vida, trazer esperança,&lt;br /&gt;e nos encher de PAZ...&lt;br /&gt;Uma PAZ com aroma da flor de laranjeira &lt;br /&gt;Que nunca antes senti igual... &lt;br /&gt;Uma PAZ, como o canto suave do Rouxinol,&lt;br /&gt;do Uirapuru, do Sabiá...&lt;br /&gt;E até a garça triste que vagava pela beira do rio&lt;br /&gt;imponente começou a dançar... &lt;br /&gt;As flores que nasceram em nosso quintal&lt;br /&gt;Renovaram a esperança de VIVER,&lt;br /&gt;nos trouxeram a alegria do renascer,&lt;br /&gt;de nos fortalecer&lt;br /&gt;E uma nova oportunidade &lt;br /&gt;para de cabeça erguida enfrentar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo com todas as inseguranças&lt;br /&gt;a ideia de um novo RECOMEÇO... &lt;br /&gt;As flores que hoje nasceram, &lt;br /&gt;me trouxeram aqui, &lt;br /&gt;Para trazer no recomeço&lt;br /&gt;A INFINITA IDEIA DE SIMPLESMENTE AMAR...&lt;br /&gt;(Mell e Alma Cabocla)--26 de novembro de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-1068794482443355395?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/1068794482443355395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=1068794482443355395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1068794482443355395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1068794482443355395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/11/flor-esperanca_26.html' title='Flor Esperança'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPB42oSx4VI/AAAAAAAAA_0/N1HUspXvol8/s72-c/1904117.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6450647584303150653</id><published>2010-11-26T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T12:48:59.232-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><title type='text'>Horizontes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPAcr5zbajI/AAAAAAAAA_k/inoK5JWAXyQ/s1600/Sombra-de-mulher-olhando-o-mar-pela-janela_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPAcr5zbajI/AAAAAAAAA_k/inoK5JWAXyQ/s1600/Sombra-de-mulher-olhando-o-mar-pela-janela_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu vejo de longe o horizonte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nessa praia deserta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Atrás das gretas da janela&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou na beira de um abismo numa tarde de primavera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numa manhã de Outono&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou numa noite de verão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu vou desenhando em meus devaneios com a reta que se deita no horizonte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou traçando traços retilíneos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Formando uma estrada que me remete pra longe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde não haja mais essa solidão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde não haja mais esse vazio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu não queria mais sentir nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu nem deveria ter ter deixado tomar conta desse meu coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6450647584303150653?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPAcr5zbajI/AAAAAAAAA_k/inoK5JWAXyQ/s72-c/Sombra-de-mulher-olhando-o-mar-pela-janela_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6126117607799978710</id><published>2010-11-26T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T11:56:36.142-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parceria-Mell e André 2010'/><title type='text'>Amor na Contra mão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPAQTIhREFI/AAAAAAAAA_g/mgcDppo5a9I/s1600/MENSAG%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="292" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TPAQTIhREFI/AAAAAAAAA_g/mgcDppo5a9I/s400/MENSAG%257E1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O AMOR VEIO PELA CONTRAMÃO&lt;br /&gt;ME PEGANDO DE SURPRESA&lt;br /&gt;COMO JAMAIS PUDESSE ESPERAR,&lt;br /&gt;CHEGOU DE MANSINHO, E DE SILÊNCIO,&lt;br /&gt;ME FEZ EM TI PENSAR...&lt;br /&gt;PENSAR NO TEMPO EM QUE VIVEMOS FELIZES,&lt;br /&gt;NO TEMPO EM QUE O AMOR, &lt;br /&gt;NOS FEZ JUNTO CAMINHAR.... &lt;br /&gt;NOS LEVANDO A LUGARES IMPENETRÁVEIS&lt;br /&gt;ASSIM COMO A ALMA DOS AMANTES&lt;br /&gt;E DIFÍCEIS DE TRILHAR&lt;br /&gt;NOS FEZ SONHAR SONHOS IMPOSSÍVEIS,&lt;br /&gt;NOS FEZ VER, COMO SOMOS PEQUENOS,&lt;br /&gt;QUANDO NOSSOS ATOS SÃO PEQUENOS...&lt;br /&gt;NOS PERMITIR VIVER UM AMOR,&lt;br /&gt;QUE TRANCEDE O TEMPO,&lt;br /&gt;QUE NOS EDIFICA,&lt;br /&gt;NOS FAZ FELIZ...&lt;br /&gt;UM DIA O AMOR VEIO PELA CONTRAMÃO, AO NOSSO ENCONTRO...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6126117607799978710?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6126117607799978710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6126117607799978710' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6126117607799978710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6126117607799978710'/><link rel='alternate' 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style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você apenas saiu por aquela porta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem ao menos olhar atrás&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu fiquei aqui quase morta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem chão ,sem prumo sem paz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixaste tão simplesmente perdida pelo caminho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A beira de um abismo sem onde me segurar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numa ponte semcordas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;numa escada sem corrimão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Entre 4 paredes sem colonas pra apoiar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixaste um espaço tão vazio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;onde os ecos da alma flutuam sem reclamar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e o grito do meu peito se espande tão intensamente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que não há quem possa serenamente calar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você apenas saiu por aquela porta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu fiquei tentando muda-la de lugar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depois de tanto tempo não importa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O caminho sei que podes encontrar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Basta seguira voz do teu coração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se é que restou alguma coisa pra escutar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4134710277296291453?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4134710277296291453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4134710277296291453' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4134710277296291453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4134710277296291453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/11/partida.html' title='Partida'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-837713241252008780</id><published>2010-11-20T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T09:45:03.147-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Regresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOgJB28oTEI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Gkx3bfYSR44/s1600/imagesCAU6YMDB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOgJB28oTEI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Gkx3bfYSR44/s400/imagesCAU6YMDB.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aindo sinto o aroma de terra molhada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;De noite enluaradas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Das manhãs ensolaradas, das tardes de neblina &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nos dois passeando pelas calçadas de mãos dadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Almas entrelaçadas vida misturada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lá nas ruas de Londrina em vielas estilizadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com a mente louca e almas apaixonadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda ouço tua voz macia terna &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;os quero-quero piando na minha janela&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E espio com as gretas entre abertas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Humm e o perfume da primavera&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda vejo teu olhar infinito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teu sorriso de menino sem improviso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Discreto ainda tão delicadamente indeciso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numa acorde de Cine Paradiso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Os girassois dançando nesse ritmo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desde março..... olha como&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e les cresceram tanto e estão tão bonitos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;　&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu ainda espero,sim sem medo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sem receio sem pestanejar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lendo aintigos poemas de carpinejar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A musica que Tom dedilhor pra luiza homenajear&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esperando que em algum lugar você tambem ainda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sinta, ouça e veja que já esta na hora de volta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-837713241252008780?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/837713241252008780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=837713241252008780' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/837713241252008780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/837713241252008780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/11/regresso.html' title='Regresso'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOgJB28oTEI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Gkx3bfYSR44/s72-c/imagesCAU6YMDB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4243535997698237288</id><published>2010-11-20T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T09:08:13.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOgAAEvNENI/AAAAAAAAA-s/h8AMrt85Ly8/s1600/mulher_livre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOgAAEvNENI/AAAAAAAAA-s/h8AMrt85Ly8/s400/mulher_livre.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não são mais meus pés, que caminham&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E sim todo meu sentimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que só me remete a AMAR&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ame sempre,deixe a razão de lado descansar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4243535997698237288?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4243535997698237288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4243535997698237288' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4243535997698237288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4243535997698237288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/11/amar.html' title='Amar'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOgAAEvNENI/AAAAAAAAA-s/h8AMrt85Ly8/s72-c/mulher_livre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5032360289970948084</id><published>2010-11-16T16:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T16:49:26.425-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOMlzpeYOGI/AAAAAAAAA-I/aLUWqOqLmX8/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TOMlzpeYOGI/AAAAAAAAA-I/aLUWqOqLmX8/s640/untitled.bmp" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não a encontrarei numa curva num simples atalho encoberto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;No final de alguma rua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numa manhã de outono ou inverno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu sei que posso buscar e até pensar te-la encontrado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nas cerejeiras a florir em toda luminosidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas só a encontrarei dentro de mim essa tal Felicidade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;PS:&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originária da Ásia, na cultura japonesa (chamada de Sakura no ki (&lt;span lang="JA" style="font-family: MS Mincho;"&gt;・・・ﾌ・ﾘ&lt;/span&gt;)), sendo o significado de Sakura flor de cerejeira, a cerejeira era associada ao samurai cuja vida era tão efêmera quanto a da flor que se desprendia da árvore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5032360289970948084?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5032360289970948084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5032360289970948084' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6034379675881826494</id><published>2010-11-06T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T18:24:36.397-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'>Olhar que busca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu olhar perdido no horizonte a te buscar.&lt;br /&gt;Transpondo montanhas o que for,em busca mais uma vez do teu amor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu olhar tão sofrido ,mas que ainda não perdeu a esperança de um dia te reencontrar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu não me canso de buscar porque esse amor é tão profundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Times; font-size: large;"&gt;Tão meu tão nosso e eu acredito...ser tão verdadeiro e bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6034379675881826494?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6034379675881826494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6034379675881826494' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>apenas uma Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNX4TZSsy9I/AAAAAAAAA9s/FTnr2UgoftY/s1600/rosa1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNX4TZSsy9I/AAAAAAAAA9s/FTnr2UgoftY/s640/rosa1.jpg" width="419" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Apenas uma rosa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como cumplice de uma noite de amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixaada como companhia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que não alivia a dor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7214175125936466332-6825414726058469116?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNX4TZSsy9I/AAAAAAAAA9s/FTnr2UgoftY/s72-c/rosa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6616697498457288702</id><published>2010-11-03T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:59:36.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Será?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que ainda me resta um certa loucura&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;que ainda tenha sobrado qualquer contentamento?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SErá que as flores sairam dos postal e o aroma disperso no ar e esse que sinto vez por outra?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNITd5uQOdI/AAAAAAAAA9o/f7ykT0FB8a8/s1600/pensando_em_ti.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNITd5uQOdI/AAAAAAAAA9o/f7ykT0FB8a8/s320/pensando_em_ti.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que ainda funciona aquele velho farol a procura de horizonte,a procura de você nesse breu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6616697498457288702?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6616697498457288702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6616697498457288702' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6616697498457288702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6616697498457288702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/11/sera.html' title='Será?'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNITd5uQOdI/AAAAAAAAA9o/f7ykT0FB8a8/s72-c/pensando_em_ti.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-2152203028729237421</id><published>2010-11-03T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:57:58.123-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Distância</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: olive; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: olive; font-size: large;"&gt; Não sei se a distância ainda me apavora&lt;br /&gt;Ou se ela apenas ameniza a sensassão de não poder ser tua a a qualquer hora.&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se ela mesma é minha amiga ou vilã&lt;br /&gt;ou minha mente ainda anda tão confusa .&lt;br /&gt;Sei apenas que quando menos esperar ela irá acabar&lt;br /&gt;E seremos nós a qulquer hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNIS61VVK2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/heSgcw1smmY/s1600/Estrada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNIS61VVK2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/heSgcw1smmY/s320/Estrada.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Distância'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TNIS61VVK2I/AAAAAAAAA9k/heSgcw1smmY/s72-c/Estrada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-8458990642232171238</id><published>2010-10-30T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T17:41:35.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coletânea</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Use-ObxLIWk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;obstinado amor que vive em minha alma,em meu ser tão puro e tão forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;já não me basto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;quero você incondicionalmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7214175125936466332-4059670513602442475?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4059670513602442475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6569466111772748426</id><published>2010-10-26T23:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T23:19:58.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Não suporto mais tanta saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Essa ausência a tua essência que fica apenas no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Esse tempo que não passa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 5pt 0cm; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;Esse não saber se vai voltar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7214175125936466332-6569466111772748426?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6569466111772748426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6569466111772748426' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Choro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman','serif'; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Choro porque não sei traduzir o idioma do seu olhar,a flexibilidade dos teus pensamentos os anélitos da alma e principalmente o sentido do teu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5145492204765188736?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5145492204765188736/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-3825216903693189409</id><published>2010-10-25T23:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T23:55:51.245-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contra a impunidade'/><title type='text'>Prisão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMZ6HWUEPSI/AAAAAAAAA9A/biDtneRhCVU/s1600/SIMBOLO_JUSTICA_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMZ6HWUEPSI/AAAAAAAAA9A/biDtneRhCVU/s320/SIMBOLO_JUSTICA_1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; preso na noite desta segunda-feira o serventuário da Justiça André Marins, pai de Joanna Marcenal Marins, 5. Mais cedo, ele e a mulher, Vanessa Maia, tinham sido denunciados pelo Ministério Público sob acusação de tortura e de homicídio qualificado. A Justiça, porém, determinou apenas a prisão preventiva de André.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/cotidiano/820134-pai-da-menina-joanna-e-preso-apos-decisao-da-justica-no-rio.shtml"&gt;http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/cotidiano/820134-pai-da-menina-joanna-e-preso-apos-decisao-da-justica-no-rio.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-3825216903693189409?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/cotidiano/820134-pai-da-menina-joanna-e-preso-apos-decisao-da-justica-no-rio.shtml' title='Prisão'/><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/cotidiano/820134-pai-da-menina-joanna-e-preso-apos-decisao-da-justica-no-rio.shtml' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3825216903693189409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=3825216903693189409' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/3825216903693189409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/3825216903693189409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/prisao.html' title='Prisão'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMZ6HWUEPSI/AAAAAAAAA9A/biDtneRhCVU/s72-c/SIMBOLO_JUSTICA_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-2944522998044803283</id><published>2010-10-25T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T23:43:32.923-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='montagem'/><title type='text'>VAzante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMY2xI7wF_I/AAAAAAAAA88/kUvciiJ9bqE/s1600/Boa+noite2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMY2xI7wF_I/AAAAAAAAA88/kUvciiJ9bqE/s640/Boa+noite2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;O amor e suas varieantes...vazantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Correntezas ,tão distante agora de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Abalando estruturas,sacodindo coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Quero novamente meus abalos sísmicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;sacudir coração deixa-lo mais atrevido(...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-2944522998044803283?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/2944522998044803283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=2944522998044803283' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/2944522998044803283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/2944522998044803283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/vazante.html' title='VAzante'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMY2xI7wF_I/AAAAAAAAA88/kUvciiJ9bqE/s72-c/Boa+noite2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7318235250729940939</id><published>2010-10-24T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:54:23.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marjorie Estiano - Tatuagem (Clipe Official)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/XUqvrPl9CiI/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUqvrPl9CiI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUqvrPl9CiI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7318235250729940939?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7318235250729940939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7318235250729940939' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7318235250729940939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7318235250729940939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/marjorie-estiano-tatuagem-clipe.html' title='Marjorie Estiano - Tatuagem (Clipe Official)'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5102465685953032575</id><published>2010-10-24T07:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T09:24:40.969-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enquete e Opiniões'/><title type='text'>MANUAL DA MULHER BEM RESOLVIDA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MANUAL DA MULHER BEM RESOLVIDA!&lt;br /&gt;1) Se ele se interessou, ele liga !!!! É isso mesmo, quando o cara quer, não tem projeto importante, morte da tia ou trânsito maluco que o impeça de te convidar pra sair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Passou uma semana sem ouvir notícias dele ? Esquece, parte para outra! Ligar para saber se tá tudo bem, nem pensar! Homem que tá perdido merece ser encontrado morto no apartamento, e pelo zelador do prédio, porque os vizinhos não aguentam mais o fedor de carniça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Vocês saíram e ele não ligou mais. Foi porque você deu? Ou foi porque você não deu? Na verdade, pouco importa. Se o que ele estava a fim era de sexo, e rolou, ótimo! Sexo é que nem pizza bom-até-quando-é-ruim, e tal. Mas se você não deu, ele provavelmente não te procurou mais porque achou que ia dar muito trabalho. Ou seja, pare de se atormentar porque transou ou não!!!&lt;br /&gt;Duas lições: 1 - dar uma de difícil depois de uma certa idade já era !!!&lt;br /&gt;2 - RIDÍCULO é fazer tipinho!!! E além do mais, vc vai se arrepender de ter dado e de não ter dado....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) HOMENS COMPROMETIDOS - diga não!!! A relação dele tá em crise, péssima, só falta oficializar o fim??? Ótimo! Se ele quiser continuar infeliz, dane-se! Senão, ele termina de uma vez e depois te procura, combinado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Ouviu aquela clássica: "Vc é boa demais pra mim..." Acredite, amiga! É mesmo!!!" Descarte o cidadão e pare de bancar a Madre Tereza de Calcutá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) NÃO TENTE... Não dá pra namorar um cara pelo qual você não tem um mínimo de admiração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)TRAIÇÃO - Não continue com um cara que te chifrou se você não aguentar a onda de ser traída de novo. E olho vivo se ele já foi infiel com outras. A gente sempre acha que com a gente vai ser diferente... ESQUEÇA!!! Nunca é!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E NÃO esqueça... A "FILA ANDA"!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pior do que nunca achar o homem certo, é viver pra sempre com o homem errado"&lt;br /&gt;Autoria desconhecida&lt;br /&gt;Bjs...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5102465685953032575?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5102465685953032575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5102465685953032575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5102465685953032575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5102465685953032575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/manual-da-mulher-bem-resolvida.html' title='MANUAL DA MULHER BEM RESOLVIDA!'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-1342644894890046968</id><published>2010-10-24T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T19:41:07.888-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enquete e Opiniões'/><title type='text'>Por que os Homens somem sem explicações?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMQ9LTt9A5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/SiRIMYTWmeo/s1600/549_homenssomem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMQ9LTt9A5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/SiRIMYTWmeo/s400/549_homenssomem.jpg" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diante da dúvida resolvi fazer uma enquete pra saber os reais motivos do sumiço dos homens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: large;"&gt;De repente, o cara aparece com alguma desculpa esfarrapada ou simplesmente evapora sem dar notícias. Afinal, o que acontece? As repórteres de CLAUDIA foram apurar e ouviram 50 homens em São Paulo e no Rio de Janeiro para chegar à seleção aqui publicada. Os motivos alegados pelos moços são variadíssimos. É instrutivo conhecer suas queixas a respeito de nós(!) e a visão que têm do próprio comportamento. E é um alívio descobrir que, em algumas situações, é melhor que sumam mesmo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #d5a6bd; font-size: large;"&gt;Claudia Ramos, Isabel Malzoni e Déborah de Paula Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;*****************************************************************************　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;PAra a Psicóloga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;olga Ines Tessari, muitas das vezes um homem "some do mapa"para não ter que dar explicações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Mudanças ,ausências e desculpas de que não pode lhe encontrar são grandes sinasis de que ele está prestes a desaparecer."é importante não confundir esse comportamento com o de um homem ocupado por conta do trabalho"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;Amigaterapia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;.. Os homens somem porque valorizam a vida de solteiro deles, somem porque se cansam de menina que demonstra interesse, somem porque além de nós estão engatilhando outras saídas e casinhos e amigas de amigos, somem porque não abrem mão do barzinho e do futebol com os amigos, somem porque valorizam a família, porque estão saindo com os amigos do trabalho, estão indo viajar, estão planejando a próxima festa no sul, ou o próximo churrasco... enfim, os homens somem da nossa vida justamente nos momentos em estão vivendo intensamente a vida deles, ou seja, enquanto estamos investindo um pouco neles, e até deixando meio q de lado uma saída com a amiga para vê-los... é o momento em que eles estão fazendo vários planos e se divertindo pra caramba... ou seja, homens somem quando nós deixamos nossa vida parecer menos importante que estar com eles... homens somem para nós, mas é porque estão bem "vivos" com os amigos, outras paqueras, e todos os eventos do momento... no final, nós é que sumimos da vida deles por faltar espaço!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;　*********************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Porque os homens não terminam um relacionamento?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Simplesmente somem....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Covardia simples e pura. Muitos homens morrem de medo da reação que a mulher pode vir a ter com o término da relação, e assim preferem tomar chá de sumiço. Quer dizer, o problema não é o sofrimento da parceira (que assim deve sofrer bem mais), mas sim encarar o sofrimento infligido. Felizmente, homens maduros não agem dessa maneira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;Garota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque continuam criancas.&lt;br /&gt;O homem amadurece emocionalmente muito mais tarde que as mulheres e muitos nunca chegam ate essa etapa.&lt;br /&gt;Isso e uma atitude infantil. Eles sao capazes de sair aos socos na rua mas, nao conseguem ficar cara a cara com a namorada pra dizer que acadou o sentimento ou sei-la-o-que........&lt;br /&gt;Vai entender!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;hilda us&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************************　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque é mais cômodo para o homem sumir. Porque se afinal de contas o "passeio" que ele foi dar não der certo ele pode voltar e dizer: "Mas não terminei com você". É mais fácil... Homem é um bicho nojento mesmo... Eu admiro vocês mulheres que admitem que não querem mais nada e com a cara e a coragem terminam o namoro!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mauro jr&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　****************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;não podemos dizer isso de "todos" eles, há exceções, eles aos poucos estão mudando. &lt;br /&gt;na verdade nos mulheres damos explicação, pq temos um grande lado sentimental, fomos "educadas" para sermos sensíveis..., por isso sempre pensamos como eles vão se sentir com o termino e buscamos amenizar ao máximo essa situação. Mas o fato de eles estarem "mudando", pra mim pelo menos representa uma coisa negativa, na verdade essa mudança representa uma maior "carência", e busca por "aceitação nesse atual mundo sentimental sem limites e com pouco ética! &lt;br /&gt;ham...sei la acho q é isso...rs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Raio de sol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigaterapia.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!A0234609C73A4CE4!127.trak"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;http://amigaterapia.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!A0234609C73A4CE4!127.trak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oi amiga, eu já sei a respostas, uma: as mulheres dão mole pra eles e ai eles pintam e bordam, tem muita mulhere carente por ai.. não se valoriza q ceita qualquer merda. a segunda: homens imaturos(Não quis ser revelada)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;******************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ana maria: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;olha, acho que é porque eles não sobrevivem a uma mulher inteligente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viuva de itaperuna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #fff2cc; font-size: large;"&gt;***************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;menina e so pra pasar o tempo nao tem nada de bom quando nao e casado e desempregado &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vuva 50&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;***************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;N são os homens q somem sem expliações, são as mulheres q se iludem pelas palavras doces deles e acreditam q no dia segunte eles vão ligar .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O único problema do homem é q ele mente bem, se o homem fala a verdade agente transa c eles do mesmo jeito rs ai n nos magoamos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mulher Dominadora&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;********************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E ELES ALGUM DIA SOUBERAM EXPLICAR ALGUMA COISA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mulher-63&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;******************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;pq são uns bobalhões .......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br 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href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/por-que-os-homens-somem-sem-explicacoes.html' title='Por que os Homens somem sem explicações?'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMQ9LTt9A5I/AAAAAAAAA8Q/SiRIMYTWmeo/s72-c/549_homenssomem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7812212307416934310</id><published>2010-10-23T10:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T10:09:21.183-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Mistério</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMKGavfguI/AAAAAAAAA8M/U6O2P5rpAe8/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMKGavfguI/AAAAAAAAA8M/U6O2P5rpAe8/s400/images.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Esse enigma me fascina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;CAda momento que passa sou surpreendida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Tuas atitudes são tão seguras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas ainda não sei o que quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Você é tão diferente,tão silente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Tua atitude flameja em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Meu universo era tão pequeno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Agora com você é tão intenso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Me deixa desvendar teus mistérios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7812212307416934310?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7812212307416934310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7812212307416934310' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7812212307416934310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7812212307416934310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/misterio.html' title='Mistério'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMKGavfguI/AAAAAAAAA8M/U6O2P5rpAe8/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5347753202727634855</id><published>2010-10-23T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T09:13:48.189-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Viagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMHId2H3pI/AAAAAAAAA8I/OTMacdjE3GA/s1600/mar_mulher.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMHId2H3pI/AAAAAAAAA8I/OTMacdjE3GA/s400/mar_mulher.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;vou viajar em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Pra saber o que sepasssa comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Porque sinto desconfiada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Sempre em perigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;De um querer tão antigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Que se move em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Porque me entrego tanto assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Numa estrada que nunca tem fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Vou viajar em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;pra saber porque não consigo me calar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Nesse meu jeito de querer abraçar num sentir de um coração pulsar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;O que me faz insistir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Mesmo sentindo partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Porque não posso fugir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu vou viajar pro centro do meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Pra ver se entendo o que não consigo entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Pra ver se o tempo me ensinar eu quero aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5347753202727634855?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5347753202727634855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5347753202727634855' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5347753202727634855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5347753202727634855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/viagem.html' title='Viagem'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMHId2H3pI/AAAAAAAAA8I/OTMacdjE3GA/s72-c/mar_mulher.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5533545869895610639</id><published>2010-10-23T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:59:05.063-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Portas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMEtKBATUI/AAAAAAAAA8E/xg0zcNFPSrc/s1600/imagesCAR0V58O.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMEtKBATUI/AAAAAAAAA8E/xg0zcNFPSrc/s1600/imagesCAR0V58O.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque as portas se fecharam em silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Melhor que batessem com o venro ou com a partida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E assim não se abrissem mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E continuassem fechadas em meu destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pra me sentir em paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5533545869895610639?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5533545869895610639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5533545869895610639' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5533545869895610639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5533545869895610639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/portas.html' title='Portas'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMMEtKBATUI/AAAAAAAAA8E/xg0zcNFPSrc/s72-c/imagesCAR0V58O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6092700755070795013</id><published>2010-10-22T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T17:10:44.060-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMInP9sUYbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/r66DYJGOh6I/s1600/sombra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMInP9sUYbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/r66DYJGOh6I/s400/sombra.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Como água que escorre pelas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Na vazane tempestiva da paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Como areia que desliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;No giro da ampuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;lentamente se acaba ferindo a alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Era assim que eu me via antes de te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Como água ,como areia mas agora tenho você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Sou rocha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6092700755070795013?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMInP9sUYbI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/r66DYJGOh6I/s72-c/sombra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-2335678593744899081</id><published>2010-10-22T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T14:19:58.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acrostico'/><title type='text'>Vale de La Luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMH9YRRZIGI/AAAAAAAAA7M/qA-M8YRDycw/s1600/valle-de-la-luna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" nx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMH9YRRZIGI/AAAAAAAAA7M/qA-M8YRDycw/s400/valle-de-la-luna.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vem ela la de longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Acendendo as ilusões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Luzindo atrás dos montes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Emoldurando minhas emoções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Dentro do peito tudo agora é calmaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E&amp;nbsp;também tufão................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Longe tu também estavas da minha visão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Um querer que ja não era sem tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nesse entardecer quase&amp;nbsp;anoitecendo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Aconteceu o amor...............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Luna'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMH9YRRZIGI/AAAAAAAAA7M/qA-M8YRDycw/s72-c/valle-de-la-luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5972563424127396735</id><published>2010-10-22T14:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T14:05:21.078-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Luz de esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang=""&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Na luz cor de outono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;se foi a esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;De um querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;E nos finos raios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;De sol que ainda teimam em entrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;esses iluminam meu coração e meu entendimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Se foi a esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas o mundo lá fora não me deixa desistir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5972563424127396735?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5972563424127396735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5972563424127396735' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5972563424127396735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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font-size: large;"&gt;Como água que escorre pelas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Na vazane tempestiva da paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Como areia que desliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;No giro da ampuleta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;lentamente se acaba ferindo a alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Era assim que eu me via antes de te encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Como água ,como areia mas agora tenho você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: large;"&gt;Sou rocha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7640098805571086564?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7640098805571086564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7640098805571086564' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7640098805571086564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-8613646631281350175</id><published>2010-10-22T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T09:02:48.903-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMGaqLYb5TI/AAAAAAAAA7I/JdRKgqjotH4/s1600/mulher-escreve-janela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMGaqLYb5TI/AAAAAAAAA7I/JdRKgqjotH4/s400/mulher-escreve-janela.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Com semblante cansado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Correndo contra as horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Contando as voltas dos ponteiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Minha vida se enche de esperança,de cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;pra colorir esse amor ja quase desbotado de tanto esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Talvez eu não tenha forças pra pular as sementeiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;PRa correr até ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Tlavez ele também fique parado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Felicidade tão grande que paraliza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-8613646631281350175?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8613646631281350175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=8613646631281350175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6518583920615141516</id><published>2010-10-22T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T07:06:16.542-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMGZSLwIvNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Ld1sVB55DbQ/s1600/night008a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMGZSLwIvNI/AAAAAAAAA7E/Ld1sVB55DbQ/s1600/night008a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;As luzes da cidade já se acenderam e amanhã iram descansar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas&amp;nbsp;a luz que você me oferece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Essa nunca irá&amp;nbsp;apagar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6518583920615141516?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6518583920615141516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Uma luz no fim do tunel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Inapagavél...incanssavel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Pra brindar esse amor que está nascendo ao poucos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Assustador sim esse querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Então vamos juntos por esse caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Sem esquecer de todo esse&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Que sempre desejamos receber e ofertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Um a luz que quando lá chegarmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none; mso-pagination: none;"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt" style="mso-ansi-language: #0016; mso-ascii-font-family: Calibri; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri; mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Nunca mais se apagará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-8998242898870070543?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8998242898870070543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=8998242898870070543' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-9058510467933025054</id><published>2010-10-21T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T19:57:24.725-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contra a impunidade'/><title type='text'>JOANNA MARCENAL</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMD6r8eDwBI/AAAAAAAAA68/2OayB9OUIDs/s1600/joanna_marcenal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMD6r8eDwBI/AAAAAAAAA68/2OayB9OUIDs/s320/joanna_marcenal.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;J ovem menina...flor ainda desabrochando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O seu caminho foi interrompido tão prematuramente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A ssim dessa forma covarde...cruelmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;N ão sabias tu,nada da vida ,desse mundo e de suas atrocidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;N essa tua inocência havia apenas felicidade de menina...criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A njo de luz deixando saudade ,amor e esperança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;M enina Joanna que corria atrás dos colibrís&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A gora salta de nuven em nuven atrás dos anjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;R Enascendo a cada dia nas lembranças e em um sorriso ao ver o sol brilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;C olheremos força na luta por justiça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E sperança de melhores dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;N ascendo como uma nova vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A gora estampado na alma de quem te ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;L utaremos daqui e tu junto a Deus,por justiça, já que a saudade será eterna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-9058510467933025054?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/9058510467933025054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=9058510467933025054' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/9058510467933025054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/9058510467933025054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/joanna-marcenal.html' title='JOANNA MARCENAL'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TMD6r8eDwBI/AAAAAAAAA68/2OayB9OUIDs/s72-c/joanna_marcenal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-8448383211148737138</id><published>2010-10-20T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T09:01:01.739-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Presentes'/><title type='text'>Rio Tranquilo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TL-oYIFgyxI/AAAAAAAAA64/7SAjzOFlaUU/s1600/reflexos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TL-oYIFgyxI/AAAAAAAAA64/7SAjzOFlaUU/s400/reflexos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Escrevi esse pensamento que foi tão bem editado por minha amiga Regina Coeli...obrigada Amiga!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-8448383211148737138?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8448383211148737138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=8448383211148737138' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8448383211148737138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8448383211148737138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/rio-tranquilo.html' title='Rio Tranquilo'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TL-oYIFgyxI/AAAAAAAAA64/7SAjzOFlaUU/s72-c/reflexos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6719017876500397896</id><published>2010-10-20T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T18:56:33.660-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contra a impunidade'/><title type='text'>CAso Joanna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TL-dTP-Dt5I/AAAAAAAAA60/09J-9jLLVoI/s1600/JUSTIA~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="253" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TL-dTP-Dt5I/AAAAAAAAA60/09J-9jLLVoI/s320/JUSTIA~1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-size: large;"&gt;Aqui vai meu protesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6719017876500397896?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6719017876500397896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TL-dTP-Dt5I/AAAAAAAAA60/09J-9jLLVoI/s72-c/JUSTIA~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4521580676830962276</id><published>2010-10-10T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T15:44:48.487-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>MArgarida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TLJAiT34otI/AAAAAAAAA6M/45KzUB6u4xY/s1600/livro_flor.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TLJAiT34otI/AAAAAAAAA6M/45KzUB6u4xY/s1600/livro_flor.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma margarida no centro de um livro antigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marcando pagina de uma história,perfumando a traje´toria infinda de uma vertente ilusória&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apenas uma margarida solitária&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deitada ali no centro de cada página virada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assim tão frondoza que no jardim vivia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e hoje marca desidratada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais cheia de poesia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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title='MArgarida'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TLJAiT34otI/AAAAAAAAA6M/45KzUB6u4xY/s72-c/livro_flor.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-8499764614293799342</id><published>2010-10-05T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:34:23.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Inspiração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtFTaIyVhI/AAAAAAAAA48/gcL3k1GBo0U/s1600/imagesCA052I14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtFTaIyVhI/AAAAAAAAA48/gcL3k1GBo0U/s1600/imagesCA052I14.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Raramente me sinto povoada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Prefiro a solidão e o silêncio da minha inpiração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;A quietude da noite ou a hora que senti-la brotar derramando-se como orvalho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;e na manhã brindar com os pássaros em sinfonia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nos primeiros raios de sol e festejar a esperança com uma nova poesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-8499764614293799342?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8499764614293799342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=8499764614293799342' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8499764614293799342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/8499764614293799342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/inspiracao.html' title='Inspiração'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtFTaIyVhI/AAAAAAAAA48/gcL3k1GBo0U/s72-c/imagesCA052I14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4623618301956602132</id><published>2010-10-05T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:31:47.887-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtEd9Tas5I/AAAAAAAAA44/1QPrOzsZCK8/s1600/image1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtEd9Tas5I/AAAAAAAAA44/1QPrOzsZCK8/s1600/image1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero que um dia você me leia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que perceba com clareza toda substância aderida em minha poesia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesse meu ato de amor de despojamento sem rancor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dos meus segredos que já não são mais,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;do conteudo dos teus medos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dos meus vendavais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Espero como quem espera uma carta que não chega&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou por não ter sido escrito e muito menos enviada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;um trem que não passa mais nesses trilhos &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,dormitam nas estações enferrujadas,antigas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu espero,espero apenas uma resposta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como quem anceia pela chuva para plantar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e o sol para florir e ve-lô novamente sorrir de contentamento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quando sentir-se na minha poesia totalmente aderido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e ter vontade de chegar com o vento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4623618301956602132?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4623618301956602132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4623618301956602132' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4623618301956602132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Passado e presente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtGRWW2X8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/Qe5Zcx6g_sk/s1600/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtGRWW2X8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/Qe5Zcx6g_sk/s1600/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Talvez passe muito tempo até lhe reencontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;e nesse exato instante tudo estará completamente mudado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Mas vou esperar,tenho que me deperar e enfrentar o presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6439624191643086863?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6439624191643086863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6439624191643086863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6439624191643086863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6439624191643086863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/10/passado-e-presente.html' title='Passado e presente'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtGRWW2X8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/Qe5Zcx6g_sk/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-3143725059555410518</id><published>2010-10-05T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T07:45:31.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Viagem em mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Eu preciso falar comigo mesmo antes de falar com o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Me aventurar nesse mergulho dentro dos meus oceanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;tirar as teias dos meus sonhos;puros e profanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Abrir as portas dos meus porões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Tirar a poeira da mesa da minha provável sanidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Preciso escutar cada batida do meu coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;que mesmo ferido continua inteiro e impulsivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Tenho que ouvir os ecos das minhas salas vazias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;a sinfonia que brota da alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Preciso observar melhor os meus passsos,saber onde piso,quais os caminhos tenho traçado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;e os esconderijos enfadados dos meus medos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Vou vontar os tropeços,desviar dos buracos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;submergir de tntos outros dar atenção aos meus questionamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Assimilar com coerência sem desespero meus fracassos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pra conviver melhor e me preparar para ganhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;eu preciso conviver comigo mesma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Antes de conviver com o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-3143725059555410518?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3143725059555410518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-2360140487370432229</id><published>2010-09-29T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:51:30.193-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bucólico'/><title type='text'>Roseira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtJTZkvtEI/AAAAAAAAA5M/T3poI8SOkAA/s1600/imagesCA43PQI0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtJTZkvtEI/AAAAAAAAA5M/T3poI8SOkAA/s1600/imagesCA43PQI0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho uma roseira&lt;br /&gt;Lá no fundo do meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;Que ela conversa comigo&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se é loucura&lt;br /&gt;Ou a roseira que é o diferencial&lt;br /&gt;Mas é nesse momento minha única amiga&lt;br /&gt;A que entende o que sinto&lt;br /&gt;Essa dor infinda&lt;br /&gt;Esse amor proibido&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;Fico horas ao lado dela&lt;br /&gt;Contando da minha dor&lt;br /&gt;E ela responde do modo dela&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo nascer outra nova flor&lt;br /&gt;Em cada botão traz o perfume&lt;br /&gt;inundando momentos tão difíceis&lt;br /&gt;Na qual a solidão ilude&lt;br /&gt;são momentos inesquecíveis&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho uma roseira que conversa comigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-2360140487370432229?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtJTZkvtEI/AAAAAAAAA5M/T3poI8SOkAA/s72-c/imagesCA43PQI0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7369367590222918911</id><published>2010-09-29T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:44:29.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Noite ll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtHr781qqI/AAAAAAAAA5I/stG0HIQc8ZY/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtHr781qqI/AAAAAAAAA5I/stG0HIQc8ZY/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixa entrar por completo essa noite...crepúsculo&lt;br /&gt;Nas horas languidas e silenciosa&lt;br /&gt;Onde ouço o canto das corujas e o balançar dos juncos&lt;br /&gt;E a chuva batendo à minha porta&lt;br /&gt;Bálsamo é a noite que ameniza&lt;br /&gt;Meus devaneios e proibidos pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Serenando nos campos e nas boninas&lt;br /&gt;Alívio á dor e a todo sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;- Deus ! Criaste tantas coisas...é criador&lt;br /&gt;Coisas diferentes ,pessoas diferente...gente&lt;br /&gt;O sol eu sei também criaste e é tão belo não nego&lt;br /&gt;Porem a noite é fremente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7369367590222918911?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7369367590222918911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7369367590222918911' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7369367590222918911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7369367590222918911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/noite-ll.html' title='Noite ll'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtHr781qqI/AAAAAAAAA5I/stG0HIQc8ZY/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-5517391450463775772</id><published>2010-09-29T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:12:59.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bucólico'/><title type='text'>Dança do Girassol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtOez8zJYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/G-6z2C-YEK0/s1600/imagesCALEXXH0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtOez8zJYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/G-6z2C-YEK0/s1600/imagesCALEXXH0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu vi o girassol sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;Depois de plantado no jardim&lt;br /&gt;Eu o vi, brincando feito um menino com as sempre vivas&lt;br /&gt;E dando vivas aos amores&lt;br /&gt;E ele dançava um tango com as margaridas&lt;br /&gt;Nesse meu jardim repleto de flores&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-5517391450463775772?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5517391450463775772/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=5517391450463775772' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5517391450463775772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/5517391450463775772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/danca-do-girassol.html' title='Dança do Girassol'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtOez8zJYI/AAAAAAAAA5g/G-6z2C-YEK0/s72-c/imagesCALEXXH0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4926723216625492775</id><published>2010-09-29T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:56:02.584-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Como entender o AMOR?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt; Como entender esse amor,&lt;br /&gt;esse amor profundo&lt;br /&gt;simples, &lt;br /&gt;complexo,&lt;br /&gt;sem nexo e tão discutível?&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que seja completamente traduzível&lt;br /&gt;Em todos os idiomas&lt;br /&gt;Como fazer alguém compreender o incompreendido&lt;br /&gt;Decifrar seus códigos, sejam talhados ou escrito?&lt;br /&gt;Na mescla das cores &lt;br /&gt;Na alquimia da pele&lt;br /&gt;Estando longe ou perto&lt;br /&gt;Abertamente exposto secreto&lt;br /&gt;Mas intensamente sentido&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;Como explicar tamanho sentimento&lt;br /&gt;Profundo inacessível&lt;br /&gt;Assimilar tal conhecimento?&lt;br /&gt;Então eu digo:&lt;br /&gt;Desse amor não sei nada apenas vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4926723216625492775?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4926723216625492775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4926723216625492775' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4926723216625492775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4926723216625492775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/como-entender-o-amor.html' title='Como entender o AMOR?'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-9215210156757415239</id><published>2010-09-29T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:40:49.814-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtG29zlZBI/AAAAAAAAA5E/yGvVRcfLpFc/s1600/images2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtG29zlZBI/AAAAAAAAA5E/yGvVRcfLpFc/s1600/images2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não deixe morrer a noite de vez&lt;br /&gt;Nem vir o sol eterno&lt;br /&gt;Quero essa luminosidade escondida refletida em meu jardim de inverno&lt;br /&gt;Numa mesa de estrelas ou nuvem em cima apenas um lampião acesso talvez&lt;br /&gt;Na noite encontro conforto , durante o dia tenho receio e me recolho&lt;br /&gt;Num ato quase que "vampiresco" sem sangue sem dor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-9215210156757415239?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/9215210156757415239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=9215210156757415239' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/9215210156757415239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/9215210156757415239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/noite.html' title='Noite'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtG29zlZBI/AAAAAAAAA5E/yGvVRcfLpFc/s72-c/images2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4730343624623117363</id><published>2010-09-29T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:10:34.461-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'>Teu Olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Teu olhar é o mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sempre a procura de calmaria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Cheio de dúvidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;E desprezo por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtNwr-tTQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/1Yty6w-D2qQ/s1600/imagesCAFMWD29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtNwr-tTQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/1Yty6w-D2qQ/s1600/imagesCAFMWD29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Trazendo a noite e o dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Essa dor que não tem fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;O tempo passa sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;E esse teu olhar permanece no meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Sempre a procura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Do que não se perdeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Porque na verdade nunca encontrou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4730343624623117363?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4730343624623117363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4730343624623117363' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4730343624623117363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4730343624623117363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/teu-olhar.html' title='Teu Olhar'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtNwr-tTQI/AAAAAAAAA5c/1Yty6w-D2qQ/s72-c/imagesCAFMWD29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7273291234500347856</id><published>2010-09-29T21:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:30:08.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Anoitecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixa anoitecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que a lua chegue mais bonita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E que sua luminosidade possa clarear nossos olhares&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Refletindo na superfície da existência &lt;/div&gt;Toda profundidade de um sentimento único.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7273291234500347856?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7273291234500347856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7273291234500347856' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7273291234500347856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7273291234500347856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/anoitecer.html' title='Anoitecer'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-7188278616097598454</id><published>2010-09-29T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T09:03:48.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><title type='text'>Deixe-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtMTb9SPVI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/zkNi_9LPhxw/s1600/imagesCAG14SM9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtMTb9SPVI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/zkNi_9LPhxw/s1600/imagesCAG14SM9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixe-me molhar na chuva&lt;br /&gt;O Outono vencer, varrendo a minha folhagem pra bem longe&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me apenas ser primavera ou como uma açucena tombando, no simples toque do orvalho&lt;br /&gt;Uma madrugada longa ,plena e serena&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me mergulhar nas águas de um oceano fecundo ,cheio de vida de encantos&lt;br /&gt;Me aquecer numa manhã ensolarada. quando o sol iluminar as copas das árvores de dourado&lt;br /&gt;e o ipê roxo ficar mais iluminado&lt;br /&gt;E quando o inverno chegar, que eu encontre nele conforto ou aqui ou em qualquer outro lugar!&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-7188278616097598454?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7188278616097598454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=7188278616097598454' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7188278616097598454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/7188278616097598454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/deixe-me.html' title='Deixe-me'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtMTb9SPVI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/zkNi_9LPhxw/s72-c/imagesCAG14SM9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-1375879385637259188</id><published>2010-09-29T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T21:14:10.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesia'/><title type='text'>Estação</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt; Levarei em meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Estando abertos ou fechados&lt;br /&gt;Aquele trem partindo&lt;br /&gt;Cortando os trilhos enferrujados&lt;br /&gt;Rumo ao infinito&lt;br /&gt;Numa tarde de inverno acinzentado&lt;br /&gt;Contando os dormentes&lt;br /&gt;Que vão crescendo&lt;br /&gt;A medida que os vagões vão passando&lt;br /&gt;Levarei em meu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Aquele trem de aço&lt;br /&gt;Passando por planícies ,campos e abismos&lt;br /&gt;Ele vai partindo, partindo corações&lt;br /&gt;Me deixando nessa estação&lt;br /&gt;Preparando os tons azulados&lt;br /&gt;E o colorido de uma nova Primavera&lt;br /&gt;Levarei na lembrança&lt;br /&gt;Esse trem desaparecendo lá longe diante de mim&lt;br /&gt;Deixando a saudade e essa dor sem fim&lt;br /&gt;A solidão recente e já tão doída&lt;br /&gt;Nessa interminável ferrovia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-1375879385637259188?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/1375879385637259188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=1375879385637259188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1375879385637259188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/1375879385637259188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/estacao.html' title='Estação'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-9215562687739580870</id><published>2010-09-29T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:58:26.437-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poeminha'/><title type='text'>Onde?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtK6ZleCsI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Lifl4aDdf_s/s1600/imagesCA3VJCHV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtK6ZleCsI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Lifl4aDdf_s/s1600/imagesCA3VJCHV.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde estás?&lt;br /&gt;Em que tempo em que mundo?&lt;br /&gt;Me digas logo me revele esse segredo&lt;br /&gt;Me conte preciso vê-lo&lt;br /&gt;Nem que seja pela ultima vez, num ultimo sopro de vida&lt;br /&gt;Onde esta você ?&lt;br /&gt;não posso mais viver sem saída&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-9215562687739580870?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/9215562687739580870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=9215562687739580870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/9215562687739580870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/9215562687739580870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/onde.html' title='Onde?'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtK6ZleCsI/AAAAAAAAA5U/Lifl4aDdf_s/s72-c/imagesCA3VJCHV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-3233692202413678618</id><published>2010-09-29T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T20:57:33.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poema'/><title type='text'>Escolhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt; Todas as minhas escolhas foram bem pensadas&lt;br /&gt;Menos essa agora de saber que estou apaixonada&lt;br /&gt;Todos os meus passos ,caminhos e atalhos foram bem traçados&lt;br /&gt;Todas as minhas decisões simples ou complexas foram bem avaliadas&lt;br /&gt;Menos a de decidir se ia ou se ficava&lt;br /&gt;Derepente o amor aconteceu &lt;br /&gt;dentre todas as escolhas uma incógnita&lt;br /&gt;em todas as decisões uma surpresa&lt;br /&gt;todos os caminhos uma novidade&lt;br /&gt;O amor não é uma escolha , e´ um acontecimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-3233692202413678618?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3233692202413678618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=3233692202413678618' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/3233692202413678618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/3233692202413678618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/escolhas.html' title='Escolhas'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-4490024860455990748</id><published>2010-09-29T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T20:49:19.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bucólico'/><title type='text'>Chuva</title><content type='html'>&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt; A CHUVA&lt;br /&gt;A chuva chegou na rua&lt;br /&gt;Nos lugares quase esquecidos&lt;br /&gt;Nos becos mal iluminados&lt;br /&gt;No ferro das grades retorcidas&lt;br /&gt;A chuva chegou lavando o asfalto quebrado&lt;br /&gt;A calçada desnivelada&lt;br /&gt;O meio fio antigo&lt;br /&gt;Os bueiros soltos&lt;br /&gt;A chuva limpou a solidão noturna&lt;br /&gt;A alma afetuosa e não correspondida&lt;br /&gt;O rosto sofrido&lt;br /&gt;Enfim ,a chuva apagou tudo e eu plantei flores no jardim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-4490024860455990748?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4490024860455990748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=4490024860455990748' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4490024860455990748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/4490024860455990748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/chuva.html' title='Chuva'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7214175125936466332.post-6216908467964240107</id><published>2010-09-29T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T08:56:04.429-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Rascunhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtKcfXX0gI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/BbMZ82HHHHE/s1600/imagesCAY4WTAG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtKcfXX0gI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/BbMZ82HHHHE/s1600/imagesCAY4WTAG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Valorizo muito mais meus rascunhos&lt;br /&gt;Porque neles encontro o caminho que tenho que atravessar&lt;br /&gt;Até chegar na arte final. Êxodo e Êxtase &lt;br /&gt;E esse caminho, é mágico, edificante as vezes mais que a poesia em si&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7214175125936466332-6216908467964240107?l=mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6216908467964240107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7214175125936466332&amp;postID=6216908467964240107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6216908467964240107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7214175125936466332/posts/default/6216908467964240107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mel-poemasepoesia.blogspot.com/2010/09/rascunhos.html' title='Rascunhos'/><author><name>Mel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13828014947477024218</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWSvVXSdqqU/TbYm-6yjm2I/AAAAAAAABHE/fuLptJB_wXE/s220/0b193c2c121c6d9b6d3b0d934d1a807e3a3a7184.jpeg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_eLDwJjV4tqo/TKtKcfXX0gI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/BbMZ82HHHHE/s72-c/imagesCAY4WTAG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
