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Tudo é manso lá fora:<br />
O canto do canário,<br />
as folhas secas estalando no ciscar da ave.<br />
Na sombra larga da mangueira,<br />
o cão dorme aos pés da mulher<br />
de ar pensante,que vagarosamente,<br />
debulha o milho por sobre o avental azul.<br />
Há um murmúrio naquele lábio quase triste,<br />
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a araucária plantada,<br />
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O menino está no berço.<br />
No centro da mesa,sopa e pão.<br />
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A mulher debulha as horas.<br />
Debulha o milho.<br />
A inexatidão.<br />
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<br />Patrícia Vicensottihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783008707841189942noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3029774504096665191.post-86470964952529504152014-03-13T15:08:00.000-03:002014-03-13T15:08:54.522-03:00<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; line-height: 18px;">❝ Quando é saudade,a música pequena nos canta uma memória toda.Um detalhe despretensioso no dia,esboça imediatamente no semblante aquela urgência: nuances de eternos instantes daquele canto específico em nosso peito.Quando é saudade,os ramos crescem por nossos muros: o tempo se alarga e caminha sem olhar em volta – enquanto nada vem.Quando é saudade,cada alvorecer é fome:porque saudade tem forma e </span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; display: inline; line-height: 18px;">tem nome.Tem a cor da tinta que risca os dias no calendário.Som vago do sopro solitário,sobre a vela imaginária no último aniversário.Quando é saudade,ainda que ponteada pela cética do realismo e da impossibilidade,paira-nos uma sombra de ternura que se acumula e não se basta em lugar algum.Em ninguém.Nada nos é preenchível e mais necessário,além da presença:porque alívio se chama abraço.Porque saudade,é esse amor que repousa tênue e descomplicado, refletindo sempre,por sobre a água mais pura dos nossos olhos. ❞<br /><br /><b><span style="font-size: x-small;">Patrícia Vicensotti</span></b></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Quero viver deste de</span><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">sconcerto.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">como luz sagrada - teu infinito.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Quero desprender tua vida</span><br />
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<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times;">Ser oásis marejando á tua íris</span><br />
<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times;">desfigurando a seca volúpia...</span><br />
<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times;">Quero,como te quero - insolúvel.</span><br />
<span style="color: #444444; font-family: Times;">Recalcando horizontes,</span><br />
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<i style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">no amargor </i></div>
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Poder que gera o mundo.</div>
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">O tempo continua indo...</span></em></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Mas aqui dentro,as coisas estão iguais.</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Tenho pensado nas inúmeras formas de te falar,</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">sem que o que eu </span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">diga esteja preso no que foi,</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">ou que minha insegurança disperse aquele momento,ali...</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">(Quero que tudo aconteça naturalmente).</span></em><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>Quando você chegar,vou comentar </em><em>a </em></span></span></span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><em>saudade,</em></span></span></span><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">beijar teu rosto de leve e sentir teu cheiro.</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">E sem que a gente diga,a lembrança percorrerá </span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">sobre tudo o que trocamos a distância,</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;">(carinhos em noites de ausência).</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Só quero poder estar ao teu lado,</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;">sem que nada seja tão preciso.</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Mas se teu olhar sobre mim silênciar aquele instante;</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;">se o calor do teu desejo entender o meu,</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">vou entregar um sorriso</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"> que é só teu.</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">E ainda que nada mude.</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;">Mesmo que não seja o tempo,</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;">não desisto da certeza que tenho mantido: V</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;">ocê é meu complemento.</span></em><em><span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;">Sempre.Será.Tem sido.</span></em></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>Inspirado:</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #999999;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>( É lindo saber que ainda existe </em></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #999999;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>aquela </em></span></span><span style="color: #999999;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>história de amor </em></span></span><span style="color: #999999;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>sincera,</em></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><em>onde um olhar vale toda uma espera.... )</em></span></div>Patrícia Vicensottihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783008707841189942noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3029774504096665191.post-5746685852285606432012-01-05T10:24:00.000-02:002012-01-05T10:24:30.950-02:00<div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5L_xfMvjbA/TwWSc27FZwI/AAAAAAAAOHE/JlJDn0hijk0/s1600/cute-girl-hair-happy-i-wish-i-was-happy-laugh-Favim_com-72588_large_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="265" rea="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a5L_xfMvjbA/TwWSc27FZwI/AAAAAAAAOHE/JlJDn0hijk0/s400/cute-girl-hair-happy-i-wish-i-was-happy-laugh-Favim_com-72588_large_large.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Felicidade </span>é o entrelaçar-se na circunstância.</span><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Aqui,o que permanece,é o que<strong> intensifica</strong>:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">- A <strong>força</strong> a qual se adentra e fica.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">E tenho assim te amado:</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">descompassado e exagerado.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">E porque á mim assim tem sido,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">gosto então só sinto</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">ao que te sou.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Meu mundo,menino,</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>por vós tomei e te dou.</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Quisera,voltar a ser criança.<br />
Correr pelo terraço,<br />
ser rei,cavaleiro,<br />
por chapéu de mago.</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Quem dera os sonhos encantados;<br />
Principes e Princesas,<br />
com giz de cera desenhados.</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Um esperar com gosto de amanhã.</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Pudera,voltar áquele passado,<br />
suspiros,broas e melado.<br />
bailarinas de papel machê.</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Infância...<br />
Hoje,a lamparina reacende.<br />
Tem cantiga de roda,bala de goma,</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>estrela cadente...</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>E uma lágrima vertente,<br />
de saudade.<br />
Na vontade de rever-te.</em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
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Que encara o desapego;<br />
subestima com naturalidade.<br />
A gente até <big>tenta</big>,<br />
dar as costas ao passado;<br />
conviver com o que <big>ficou</big>.<br />
Mas bem lá fundo,<br />
<big>tudo ainda se move</big>...<br />
Tem dias que o que mais se quer,<br />
é ouvir que <big>nada</big> mudou.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Sem cheiro.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Sem vestes.</em></span><br />
<strong><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Ama tua rosa.</em></span></strong><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Sem visão.</em></span><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>Sem sentido.</em></span><br />
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<span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><em>não veria o explendor do teu esforço.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Permito,que nessas horas vagas,</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">que eu seja seu pensamento a te roubar vida afora.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">E quando a falta for insuportável e vier em minha busca,</span><br />
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Patrícia Vicensottihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07783008707841189942noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3029774504096665191.post-29414651987258110122011-08-09T15:50:00.000-03:002011-08-09T15:50:45.238-03:00E acreditar :<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Há de por <span style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;">leveza</span> </span>nessa alma,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">que de ser leve,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">a mente é sã;</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e a vida te encoraja</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e </span><span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><strong><span style="color: #ea9999;">voa</span></strong>.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">Há de por <span style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;">fé</span> nesse coração,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">que com fé,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">se é forte;</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">e a vida se intimida,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Verdana;">e se<strong> <span style="color: #ea9999;">doa</span><span style="font-size: x-small;">.</span></strong></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"><br />
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<span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><span style="color: #666666;"><span style="font-size: large;"><strong>E</strong></span>u sempre quis te contar sobre aquele dia.Sempre quis me sentar ao seu lado e dizer o que você foi na minha história.Por muito tempo esperei uma iniciativa sua,e alimentei uma esperança tão bonita sobre essas coisas de destino,amor a primeira vista,cara-metade.Mas eu nunca te disse.Não poderia prever que o que começava a nascer ali,seria tão marcante na minha vida:</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><br />
<span style="color: #666666;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Você sorriu pra mim a alguns anos atrás.Eu,uma garota sem graça e de pernas enormes.Te achei educado,( mas nunca soube o que você pensou sobre mim.).A gente mal se falou,mas casualmente fomos passando a ter os mesmos amigos,os mesmos lugares.Com o tempo,você foi se tornando um assunto que eu gostava.Um encontro que eu esperava.Recordo os sábados a noite,quando a gente se reunia naquela única calçada badalada da cidade.Um oi...depois você de um lado,eu do outro.Mas sempre com um meio sorriso,carinhoso e tímido.Muito tímido.Me lembro deles comentando com graça sobre o casaco de lã azul que você nunca tirava.Mas eu adorava aquele teu casaco e metade das lembranças que tenho de você,estão com o casaco de lã azul.E com o modo que você usava teu cabelo.E como você sorria quando as amigas roubavam do teu bolso,os chicletes de menta.Eu comecei a ver você de forma especial.Me encantava com teu jeito quieto,observador.Como você era diferente!É claro que aquela admiração rápida demais, me pareceu loucura no início;coisas da minha cabeça,empolgação,carência.Qualquer coisa que pudesse desacreditar o que estava acontecendo dentro de mim.Vinha um frio na barriga quando chegava,ingênuo e amigo.Era como se pudesse até ouvir o coração querendo pular pra fora do meu peito.Então vi que comecei a mudar.Desejei ser mais bonita,mais vísivel.Queria ter o cabelo da menina que você ficou.Eu passei a querer ser o que você gostava,mas até hoje eu não sei o que realmente fui.O que sei é que tudo foi muito forte, e a dimensão do que você estava me causando, me fez romper comigo mesma,(perdi a noção de muitas coisas.).É que era a primeira vez...era amor...e a essa altura,eu não via mais ninguém.E o que parecia singelo,foi tomando formas devassaladoras na minha alma.Era desejo me agredindo,era obscessão.E isso me fez tomar uma decisão; algo quase que irreversível para minha vida.Eu queria muito te contar sobre tudo isso um dia.Ninguém entendeu nada.Nem eu.Loucura.Só usei a última carta que eu tinha pra fugir e te mostrar que eu não estava nem aí pra tua insuportável falta de atitude.Houve dias em que eu quis que você viesse até mim e dissesse com todas as letras - acorda,não te quero!- Ou que me ligasse pra falar- olha,nunca estive tão bem!Que me escrevesse algo seco,do tipo- me esquece!.Quem sabe assim,eu não teria me desencantado de você?Te chamaria de estúpido,e tentaria te odiar.Mas você nunca foi assim.Nunca reagiu a nada.Era o mesmo modo tranquilo,ainda que nas piores situações.Senti vontade de te por contra a parede,te matar....te encher de beijos...te amar.É,eu nunca soube o que você sentiu;nunca cheguei perto do teu coração.E por isso fiz essa bobagem.Já fazem alguns anos,e eu ainda não me esqueci,nem nunca entendi o que (não houve) entre a gente.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><br />
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<span style="color: #666666; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">Hoje eu te vi.Você continua bonito.Teu jeito de andar,ainda retraído e calmo.Você sorriu pra mim como se o tempo não tivesse passado.Como se o teu casaco de lã azul,nunca tivesse se desfeito.Por um momento me vi dentro dos teus olhos,numa sensação fortíssima de que ainda temos algo a viver.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;"><br />
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