tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78912640797028583562024-03-19T00:37:14.414-03:00 flor de lis lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.comBlogger2085125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-61670705603524198682024-03-18T00:37:00.001-03:002024-03-18T00:39:05.697-03:00// fechando o verão <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Umq6poUI2nhDeUAlvGjeq67yOMCCyzxzg4ommTzQ2ympGBpCQG2ChSIAiq_L2VxAGWHHCO7Gp90X0SQZSuEYl4BQwJyE5tr2gRj-J2e1g8RlL6dHYPAoGJlYId4HAamDSXCRuyf1fmhmyr_-2VTTqIwsWcX5SX7Tbbvw9-AIGdLGfUzpefLg47zvJv0/s3647/IMG_3508.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3647" data-original-width="2980" height="616" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0Umq6poUI2nhDeUAlvGjeq67yOMCCyzxzg4ommTzQ2ympGBpCQG2ChSIAiq_L2VxAGWHHCO7Gp90X0SQZSuEYl4BQwJyE5tr2gRj-J2e1g8RlL6dHYPAoGJlYId4HAamDSXCRuyf1fmhmyr_-2VTTqIwsWcX5SX7Tbbvw9-AIGdLGfUzpefLg47zvJv0/w478-h616/IMG_3508.JPG" width="478" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: center;">Já principia o outono </div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">A noite vem até que de novo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">a aurora se revele.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Percorro o quarteirão na caminhada obrigatória</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">no horário mais calmo, tentando usufruir a brisa da noite.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Observo as calçadas esburacadas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">mesmo ouvindo sempre que é o melhor bairro da cidade.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Bem sei que é o mais caro. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span><span>Vejo contentores de lixo </span><span>derramados pelos </span></span>moradores de rua </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">que perambulam com seus olhares vazios.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Sempre sós. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> Não há estrelas.Só os semáforos piscam.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Volto para casa e</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">escrevo para estilhaçar de vez , </span><span style="font-family: arial;">esse silêncio.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Quero um outono suave .</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">( março/2024)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</div><div style="text-align: right;">( A Pitty recuperando a alegria, a saúde e mandando embora o olhar triste .Graças a Deus).</div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-466072660094753352024-03-14T22:25:00.002-03:002024-03-15T03:14:42.494-03:00/// divagações e inquietações <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWQMsw_5mWKED_IQeRg2zEkK5mpPD36NPK0jeL9Y45XpW0KH4z6H9UtulHzA623RqD_IZksakKwtomv-mBY-0vOpvQYZ41WIhWmVqiWxfLY13Wg3WVT1vtpN6H2mb6rcV9a9daGZrHs8iK8hmvMk79X1LqJ1IaFXO_B2BhMMQKNnRgsHdvt8gK4IpxgOw/s1125/IMG_E8347.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="984" data-original-width="1125" height="560" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWQMsw_5mWKED_IQeRg2zEkK5mpPD36NPK0jeL9Y45XpW0KH4z6H9UtulHzA623RqD_IZksakKwtomv-mBY-0vOpvQYZ41WIhWmVqiWxfLY13Wg3WVT1vtpN6H2mb6rcV9a9daGZrHs8iK8hmvMk79X1LqJ1IaFXO_B2BhMMQKNnRgsHdvt8gK4IpxgOw/w640-h560/IMG_E8347.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13.2px; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> ... sobra inquietação nas minhas manhãs de março</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> a única luz qe reluz aqui é a do sol e do mel que coloco na minha fruta. </span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Preciso de 'um poema que cortasse como faca' e apaziguasse o medo,</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> </span></b><b><span style="font-size: medium;">enquanto aguardo que a </span></b><b><span style="font-size: medium;">minha gatinha se recupere</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> rápido e volte a me olhar fixamente, piscando os olhos</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> querendo dizer coisas, que não sei.</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Porque outro poema ?</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">(reconsidere um pouco esse momento e paga o que me deve)</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">:))</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: right;"><b><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></b></div><div style="background-color: white; font-family: "Trebuchet MS", Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; text-align: right;"><b><span>(Pitty doentinha, _ causando susto e muito medo de perdê-la)</span></b></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-51609748237478232012024-03-11T20:16:00.002-03:002024-03-11T20:18:36.954-03:00 /// do amor tímido <div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq4wWP81WpwkhsIjJXbEsJJUFAgjbMdtvx8mUhha5J7yrP3dsal4A3-qD2PI9G_fE2bA8bBJTfciEfyGsI8R3qv1XILQX38QYiiNNS1-0y9b97dFU0E9GaWnOV5nef9775CQkiW9c4lBteuiwSYTD3-uQ6I_Da8asDxZGyO7DcSBxQl_J4xOgB46S4V1E/s1129/IMG_E2634.JPG" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1129" data-original-width="1093" height="509" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq4wWP81WpwkhsIjJXbEsJJUFAgjbMdtvx8mUhha5J7yrP3dsal4A3-qD2PI9G_fE2bA8bBJTfciEfyGsI8R3qv1XILQX38QYiiNNS1-0y9b97dFU0E9GaWnOV5nef9775CQkiW9c4lBteuiwSYTD3-uQ6I_Da8asDxZGyO7DcSBxQl_J4xOgB46S4V1E/w432-h509/IMG_E2634.JPG" width="432" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br />"E o amor transformou-se noutra coisa com o mesmo nome.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Era disto que falavam as mães quando davam conselhos às</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">filhas e diziam: 'o amor vem depois.' Era isto o depois.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Uma ternura simples, quase dolorosa,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> muitos silêncios e</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">um poema </span><span style="font-family: arial;">que se dissolve </span><span style="font-family: arial;">devagar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">e </span><span style="font-family: arial;">sem rosto."</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span>(</span><span style="font-family: arial;">José Luís Peixoto)</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"><a href=" simplesmentelis,"><br /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href=" simplesmentelis,">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;">(fotografia da web)</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-7750866865437542142024-03-08T14:09:00.004-03:002024-03-10T18:42:47.375-03:00// os ontens <div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitk2H9z6V-gk4fdyr79GI-1ruLfGeQtoX5vi0hqWv-SxZVs17hEiRUNLsXB0zMQP1EHm5HtflusnVuANmz_dIylSytKMH1eZnrGPKMbzyZFzWg8VfA_IST33zsqp7NQO3busXkAvFQRPIVB2C3Rc8Efhgp7viEVUfg2X1E7AKpkSxUAVMmtTuc8HvTLUc/s3777/IMG_1723.JPG" style="font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3024" data-original-width="3777" height="512" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitk2H9z6V-gk4fdyr79GI-1ruLfGeQtoX5vi0hqWv-SxZVs17hEiRUNLsXB0zMQP1EHm5HtflusnVuANmz_dIylSytKMH1eZnrGPKMbzyZFzWg8VfA_IST33zsqp7NQO3busXkAvFQRPIVB2C3Rc8Efhgp7viEVUfg2X1E7AKpkSxUAVMmtTuc8HvTLUc/w623-h512/IMG_1723.JPG" width="623" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /><span style="font-family: arial;">Escrevia-lhe bilhetes, elegias amorosas</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">mais graça que amor. Vez ou outra </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">alguma melancolia. Falava-lhe da paisagem,da </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> falta dos olhos, do corriqueiro cotidiano,das </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">insônias e sobetudo do tempo _</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">se fazia sol se chovia a cântaros, se estava nublado e entediado.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Também claramente e poeticamente, dava a entender </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> que faltava no café da manhã o olhar de uns olhos castanhos.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> Tudo ontem ... ( na coxia) </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">( março, 2024)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-75974319462471296322024-03-06T09:26:00.000-03:002024-03-06T09:26:46.542-03:00// Brasil ,agora é o sol é o sol é o sol <span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLN-7DB6QrcHhGRI9hCaBNAzFawn-wN72xQs-I20NUhw6D6kvlYYHNIbjmzxV4aUonVjrrhd9teNziYeiA8zUc3m__SzFhSxKup1OsI77K2KGR_b_rfID0xVOyVPSz-1O9GmUkgP8gQ5KOWxt3Ic_NNMJudo03M5X4Sr43UAvxfX12gp0W7KsJy8d5WfU/s948/EHIN2029.JPG" style="font-size: x-large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="948" data-original-width="829" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLN-7DB6QrcHhGRI9hCaBNAzFawn-wN72xQs-I20NUhw6D6kvlYYHNIbjmzxV4aUonVjrrhd9teNziYeiA8zUc3m__SzFhSxKup1OsI77K2KGR_b_rfID0xVOyVPSz-1O9GmUkgP8gQ5KOWxt3Ic_NNMJudo03M5X4Sr43UAvxfX12gp0W7KsJy8d5WfU/w522-h640/EHIN2029.JPG" width="522" /></a></div></span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /><span>Voltei para minha casa brasileira.</span></span></div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: center;">E quem me recebe entusiasmado ? <span style="font-family: arial;"><span>O sol ! </span></span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Entra pela varanda, esparrama na cama e pelo jeito que me abraça sinto que não </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">vai embora logo não. Já a felina me olhou desconfiada .Fez que não reconheceu.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span>Sentida com a ausência demorada. </span> A mala veio cheia de paisagens. coisas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span>que vivi, </span><span>gostei e não pude deixar lá. Só deixei os casacos pesados, os cachecóis</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span>as botas </span><span>da neve (aqui são inúteis)</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span>Para não chorar de saudade da casa suiça ,ganhei um som novo</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span> e já começo o dia </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">ouvindo </span><span style="font-family: arial;">Caetano me chamar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">de Baby ou de Carolina. Posso deixar Roberto Carlos</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> correndo lá fora</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">e quem sabe 'amanhã de manhã' quando menos </span><span style="font-family: arial;">esperar </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;"> 'la glace est rompue'</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">E, vamos ao que gosto mais_ as poesias, os </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">amanheceres ,os anoiteceres , </span><span style="font-family: arial;">as flores ,os caminhos do mar .</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> Fotografando </span><span style="font-family: arial;">todos </span><span style="font-family: arial;">os</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> meus olhares, aqui, para vocês.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Portanto cá estou , meus amores. Juntos,novamente. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span>(2024, março</span>)</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-small;">simplesmentelis</span></a><span style="font-size: x-small;">, outroblog</span></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-206250918749661692024-02-04T23:23:00.003-03:002024-03-02T12:56:42.053-03:00/// volto breve ... <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV67e2Rc9YdA6QM8VhCvtMvdfmAWLbO5hi__DTfd3VOOmOPLGfXybiwCVoLlPleyxUf2y3pUc97WcS_Sd6AA4e75f5xSoI6IXjlWPrW9ZIroU7Zsxwx_KUPXXA2QEFPmf_cF_4gGxKrDb3Xr3qAzn3RUET2IGwjDg-5luj985tbueVgWv8zDnOzM0kDR4/s1097/IMG_9991~photo-full.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="848" data-original-width="1097" height="449" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV67e2Rc9YdA6QM8VhCvtMvdfmAWLbO5hi__DTfd3VOOmOPLGfXybiwCVoLlPleyxUf2y3pUc97WcS_Sd6AA4e75f5xSoI6IXjlWPrW9ZIroU7Zsxwx_KUPXXA2QEFPmf_cF_4gGxKrDb3Xr3qAzn3RUET2IGwjDg-5luj985tbueVgWv8zDnOzM0kDR4/w638-h449/IMG_9991~photo-full.jpg" width="638" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; text-align: start;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; text-align: start;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">"Não me prendo a nada que me defina.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;"> Sou companhia, mas posso ser solidão.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;">Tranquilidade e inconstância, pedra e coração.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;"> Sou abraços, sorrisos, ânimo, bom humor, sarcasmo, preguiça e sono. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;">Música alta e silêncio.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;">Serei o que você quiser, mas só quando eu quiser.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;"> Não me limito, não sou cruel comigo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;"> Serei sempre apego pelo que vale a pena e desapego pelo que não quer valer.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;"> Suponho que me entender não é uma questão de inteligência</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;"> e sim de sentir, de entrar em contato.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: start;"> Ou toca, ou não toca."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; text-align: start;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #403e3b; font-family: arial; text-align: start;">(Clarice Lispector)</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;">(Fotografia ,Lac Léman, com vistas para os Alpes suiços )</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-small;">simplesmentelis</span></a><span style="font-size: x-small;">, outroblog</span></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com40tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-66669758397070536162024-01-31T20:00:00.006-03:002024-02-03T20:47:45.875-03:00// amor confete alguma tagarelice<span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzb0N7HOJoSDCXYSahsatr6e2BUnvxmbDxO_Df7PLhD6ROhSwBHBtNrkjDAwSNzqBUhQvYpx8KXuu9R155iEx-njBJhiR7LvZnm0qNE-Hvq8JNO4Oh0lysaslOVaAV7wUUH6hH3MLOepEfHUiwu3-K7SNMN76vrT7p_HiVTlaOjsfo0PIiexBnesRnwGs/s1382/IMG_9969~photo-full.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1382" data-original-width="1125" height="565" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzb0N7HOJoSDCXYSahsatr6e2BUnvxmbDxO_Df7PLhD6ROhSwBHBtNrkjDAwSNzqBUhQvYpx8KXuu9R155iEx-njBJhiR7LvZnm0qNE-Hvq8JNO4Oh0lysaslOVaAV7wUUH6hH3MLOepEfHUiwu3-K7SNMN76vrT7p_HiVTlaOjsfo0PIiexBnesRnwGs/w519-h565/IMG_9969~photo-full.jpg" width="519" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br />Ela era de poucos amigos.</span>Podia contar nos dedos aqueles</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">que preenchiam sua vida. </span>Talvez aqui nesse caso ,palavra</div><div style="text-align: center;">amigo nem caía bem. Precisaria de uma palavra maior</div><div style="text-align: center;">mais vibrante.Quando se entrega tudo,coração,corpo,alma</div><div style="text-align: center;">(e paisagens), qualquer palavra solta desperta um alerta</div><div style="text-align: center;">difícil de entender.<span style="font-family: arial;"> Desej</span>ava apenas um afago e não uma</div><div style="text-align: center;">palavra cuja sonoridade <span style="font-family: arial;">só poetas </span><span style="font-family: arial;">entendem.N</span>ão tinha os</div><div style="text-align: center;">olhos dele, leitor.<span style="font-family: arial;">Também não podia medir o t</span><span style="font-family: arial;">om da </span><span style="font-family: arial;">voz </span><span style="font-family: arial;">se</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">suave, doce, zangado ou indiferente, assim distante.Frágil</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;">errava </span><span style="font-family: arial;">e </span><span style="font-family: arial;">desaprovava sua semântica </span>Nada novo. Sempre</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;">inventava outros c</span><span style="font-family: arial;">aminhos,</span> recomeçava <span style="font-family: arial;">mil </span><span style="font-family: arial;">vezes,</span><span style="font-family: arial;">renovava</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">votos, </span><span style="font-family: arial;">combinava </span>encontros <span style="font-family: arial;">i</span><span style="font-family: arial;">mpossíveis, </span><span style="font-family: arial;">c</span><span style="font-family: arial;">afés, </span>pic-nics ,até</div><div style="text-align: center;"> poesia dividia.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ele_ ela não sabia. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> Na sua sabedoria,</span><span style="font-family: arial;">ele </span><span style="font-family: arial;">ensinava, </span>ela não assimilava. Gostava</div><div style="text-align: center;"> de se iludir e tinha cabeça cheia de <span style="font-family: arial;">caraminholas ,</span><span style="font-family: arial;">enquanto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> ele continuava </span><span style="font-family: arial;">t</span>eimoso poético lindo e irresistível.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> As vezes,riam-se disso,outras fingiam porque sabiam que tudo</div><div style="text-align: center;"> não passava de quimeras. Uma menina e um menino,apenas. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Não <span style="font-family: arial;">sabiam o</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> valor r</span>eal da amizade.</div><div style="text-align: center;">E nem o que mais os aproximava.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Se o silêncio ou a palavra.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">(janeiro, 2024)</div></span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-70432512709801116802024-01-27T19:18:00.004-03:002024-02-19T15:25:55.598-03:00/// das divagações<span style="font-family: arial;"><div style="font-size: large; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU4y_7lJt8zcZHZAgR9A6aZt5ybYLydCSWYpCyH26Rz74IpDM9i8khUNs1S5tdvbCga2jGpoe7wESnqO3YQziaS0WgY5aueI7glLdvs6dsbh9N4IdnZlUvwaBQth0tl0RWoutKfvorjwDPRkSrvT37WHZJ1myl0-s8KpjFmTfRsFiDoSfIob70HeHPp7c/s3024/IMG_1515.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2096" data-original-width="3024" height="444" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiU4y_7lJt8zcZHZAgR9A6aZt5ybYLydCSWYpCyH26Rz74IpDM9i8khUNs1S5tdvbCga2jGpoe7wESnqO3YQziaS0WgY5aueI7glLdvs6dsbh9N4IdnZlUvwaBQth0tl0RWoutKfvorjwDPRkSrvT37WHZJ1myl0-s8KpjFmTfRsFiDoSfIob70HeHPp7c/w598-h444/IMG_1515.JPG" width="598" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size: medium;">Quem viaja deve levar na bagagem um pouco de silêncio</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> para perceber com atenção toda a beleza das estações </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> seja inverno ou verão . Sentir outros sabores, o que vai</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">pelas cidades, a mistura das linguagens, o sorrir ou não</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">sorrir , os cumprimentos, o comportamento ,o vestuário,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> a cidade em movimento.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;">Nenhuma câmera fotográgfica </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">consegue captar</span></span><span style="font-family: arial;"> toda</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> a beleza </span><span style="font-family: arial;">que há em </span><span style="font-family: arial;">qualquer </span><span style="font-family: arial;">paisagem. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> Portanto, desfrutemos de tudo </span><span style="font-family: arial;">que nos</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> faz suspirar. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">Ou </span><span style="font-family: arial;">chorar. Ou sorrir.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> Ou amar.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">A vida vai acabar num lance qualquer.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Um dia.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">(2024,janeiro)</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis, </a>outroblog</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span face="arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #4d5156; font-size: 14px; text-align: left;">( Ponte Hans Wilsdorf , fundador da marca </span><span face="arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #5f6368; font-size: 14px; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;">Rolex)</span><span face="arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #4d5156; font-size: 14px; text-align: left;"> </span></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-30990131651405622662024-01-24T19:29:00.006-03:002024-01-27T05:33:48.528-03:00// amor e flor<span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKs2dZRKjMAcHoVkPr2q4hOjeq162WyMwPE3U7oCpt2yWwu88XLjxfG-lPzaEonGS5kDqduGXz0w-avf9E-bLD3d1BAFh_YPKb3ZQ_D_mQgL1Awg4c6si0463EDRZK7PYAuQzSuQmuSJvu72flrmUHMTlEhS92wMbRPwRVr0cRQFH4RfUn6ptLM_GBknU/s2710/IMG_4772.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1735" data-original-width="2710" height="410" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKs2dZRKjMAcHoVkPr2q4hOjeq162WyMwPE3U7oCpt2yWwu88XLjxfG-lPzaEonGS5kDqduGXz0w-avf9E-bLD3d1BAFh_YPKb3ZQ_D_mQgL1Awg4c6si0463EDRZK7PYAuQzSuQmuSJvu72flrmUHMTlEhS92wMbRPwRVr0cRQFH4RfUn6ptLM_GBknU/w570-h410/IMG_4772.JPG" width="570" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Inventaram um amor secreto,com</div><div style="text-align: center;">tudo para ser eterno, trouxeram em</div><div style="text-align: center;"> braçadas para <span style="font-family: arial;">perto e ficaram </span><span style="font-family: arial;">à espera,que </span><span style="font-family: arial;">materializasse.</span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> Não </span><span style="font-family: arial;">entenderam a necessidade</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">do deslumbramento. Foi</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">só um alarme falso. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">O amor</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> silenciou,</span></span><span style="font-family: arial;"> não acabou. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">Nada que</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">é eterno tem pressa.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;">(janeiro, 2024)</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><br /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-45024478866046980252024-01-22T19:34:00.006-03:002024-01-23T10:13:32.756-03:00/// da série , cartas e confetes<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;"></span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLofxPmeCDRUBtxjN66Y37QPWqWPELYE56uJTjwIQD62as9M73vgKOMHD1mwfzzDdzH4f7RgcbSNsCAC3Z01UHScYUHflMYIovX_PrQ2euVxcYJ4f1iAqkYfP4GjyJXBa8yNVNE0evKXe8qhNQC9q-lTLHweLhx85HJxJnJiOh8Ws9q2sG6-Rwy7nwAFE/s881/IMG_8141.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="684" data-original-width="881" height="445" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLofxPmeCDRUBtxjN66Y37QPWqWPELYE56uJTjwIQD62as9M73vgKOMHD1mwfzzDdzH4f7RgcbSNsCAC3Z01UHScYUHflMYIovX_PrQ2euVxcYJ4f1iAqkYfP4GjyJXBa8yNVNE0evKXe8qhNQC9q-lTLHweLhx85HJxJnJiOh8Ws9q2sG6-Rwy7nwAFE/w581-h445/IMG_8141.JPG" width="581" /></a></span></span></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;"><br />“O que você me diz” ? </span></span></span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;"> escreveu ela </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;"> “posso ir à sua casa, por volta das oito, para filosofar?” </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;">Esse uso de código era típico. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;">Se ela o quisesse, pediria livros ou tinta emprestados; </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;">ele gostava de dizer que precisava de conforto, como uma criança doente. </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; vertical-align: inherit;">Em seu diário,usava pontos e traços para registrar o que ele e ela haviam feito, quando e onde. </span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial; font-size: large;">Após o terceiro encontro, ele escreveu : </span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial;">à la maison ,t</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial;">out ".</span></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial; font-size: large;"> </span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></p>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-46864561245207405262024-01-17T21:03:00.002-03:002024-01-19T13:03:52.599-03:00/// trocando os termos <div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjbNsGCHLTw_FxdUKkUYxdyi59JsF4SEOxXcEj9qG_aEPy01qKRawsj9aLhPh0P81_sVm-gMiJ9ojRxy6Waby5IWMm01t3ZUfD0GODLJa3sShjfxYl9d-wOnVFFvyjSzlHchzSCwRsvOCVklrCTL3739PXkavLTu8l8okFu8rfE0xkwOO4HhE7XhuRciY/s1024/QGOR6477.JPG" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="768" height="681" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjbNsGCHLTw_FxdUKkUYxdyi59JsF4SEOxXcEj9qG_aEPy01qKRawsj9aLhPh0P81_sVm-gMiJ9ojRxy6Waby5IWMm01t3ZUfD0GODLJa3sShjfxYl9d-wOnVFFvyjSzlHchzSCwRsvOCVklrCTL3739PXkavLTu8l8okFu8rfE0xkwOO4HhE7XhuRciY/w400-h681/QGOR6477.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br />Assim eu quereria o meu poema</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">que fosse terno e simples</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Ardente como um beijo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Que tivesse o perfume das flores </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">a pureza das crianças</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">E a paixão dos poetas apaixonados.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">( com a permissão de Manuel Bandeira)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;">simplesmentelis,</a><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: small;"> outroblog </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;">(fotografia, Álbum de família)</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-76610724116030474322024-01-14T19:17:00.002-03:002024-01-15T15:07:01.953-03:00// pingue-pongue<span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFWbTLFVsTqiw-2o8qhGdR2mrtoJgX-CsUebpY05h5D3R76TApjKBmHC4UrxNoVPu6KpmJqdzI8_cFzK7l3NHEX-IF1OpD3ugDmY61t2QkiV8QZaMkZq56oaJNSEzSJwRGzIqBEXMCTgviARgOzYpRbtJ1OTEoGbqjsX_zVZXp9eTDyjx8gaFgdEnNdyg/s2387/IMG_E9241.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1918" data-original-width="2387" height="472" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFWbTLFVsTqiw-2o8qhGdR2mrtoJgX-CsUebpY05h5D3R76TApjKBmHC4UrxNoVPu6KpmJqdzI8_cFzK7l3NHEX-IF1OpD3ugDmY61t2QkiV8QZaMkZq56oaJNSEzSJwRGzIqBEXMCTgviARgOzYpRbtJ1OTEoGbqjsX_zVZXp9eTDyjx8gaFgdEnNdyg/w590-h472/IMG_E9241.JPG" width="590" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />Sempre assim : escuta-se uma voz avisando que não, melhor não, </div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">pode ser complicado , não faça isso de novo, você já sabe como</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">vai terminar , 'melhor deixar o navio não se debruçar muito para</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">não se perder o horizonte ' mas vale é deixar o vento rasgar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> seus </span><span style="font-family: arial;">sonhos.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> ...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> Essas palavras, o pálido retrato </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">sobre a mesa ,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">só capacita o silêncio por alguns</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> dias . Poucos</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> dias.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">( janeiro, 2024)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: large;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><br /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-62974641397575257252024-01-10T20:25:00.009-03:002024-01-11T18:40:58.942-03:00 // c'est magnifique <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_Fkpma0GzAU9HVSeLr7D9Rfngga652vvyKvYZfP3m-V4GJuso36D3E26HLwxtz9_bdOqED1abmkhc0JKdr7uoxeosAM6MNPppfdxCgnSgqTCcBuhkbdbZEDksPHiCJivnHx0y0RovixXcXKo71hKdIupsMv8Rrmp0L23N_9u4p9fqXVKktVvJ4B4T_24/s4032/IMG_4691.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_Fkpma0GzAU9HVSeLr7D9Rfngga652vvyKvYZfP3m-V4GJuso36D3E26HLwxtz9_bdOqED1abmkhc0JKdr7uoxeosAM6MNPppfdxCgnSgqTCcBuhkbdbZEDksPHiCJivnHx0y0RovixXcXKo71hKdIupsMv8Rrmp0L23N_9u4p9fqXVKktVvJ4B4T_24/w517-h640/IMG_4691.JPG" width="517" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0jGnXtS6DWa7gcSTewh5xb36_fyvwhTWXxDX0qs-Kr17T85PxgqbSUVTZ85dXQB2x8L88f_k7aLu-jOcqDglEjvBAKkCXAg3pDrrjEk5-hN9lGtyUXu1ipZ5wu9YiH2HojnbwHhfTZByBMWaiyH8Xl_w3IISlkB4bwKKICUbf-epCWDH2cmPAsGhSblQ/s1800/LCGB4167.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1800" data-original-width="1440" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0jGnXtS6DWa7gcSTewh5xb36_fyvwhTWXxDX0qs-Kr17T85PxgqbSUVTZ85dXQB2x8L88f_k7aLu-jOcqDglEjvBAKkCXAg3pDrrjEk5-hN9lGtyUXu1ipZ5wu9YiH2HojnbwHhfTZByBMWaiyH8Xl_w3IISlkB4bwKKICUbf-epCWDH2cmPAsGhSblQ/w530-h640/LCGB4167.JPG" width="530" /></a></div><br />Nessas minhas andanças anuais tenho visto muita beleza,</span><span style="font-family: arial;">as nuvens formadas no céu durante </span><span style="font-family: arial;">voos, pela janelinha </span><span style="font-family: arial;">da aeronave é espetacular ,mas os flocos de neve caindo </span><span style="font-family: arial;">é ainda mais deslumbrante. Pinta a cidade como numa tela </span><span style="font-family: arial;">livre de Monet _ do branco aos tons de marron queimado.</span><span style="font-family: arial;">É um cenário idílico e um convite à contemplação.</span><span style="font-family: arial;">Quanto mais viajo mais amo a natureza .Muito linda !</span></span></div><p></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;">( Genebra, janeiro, 2024)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><br /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outro blog</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-12666589585278833852024-01-08T17:59:00.002-03:002024-01-21T12:54:18.014-03:00// pequena distração <div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlp4BUtZkMH863CHnfoRRLW4P_OZsWNH2u1VYx5jKt-Ycffsc8FPM8S-Ezz9jdq989zKCMl9vNsgvEXt_cMepHDDQXOpYTFy9cM_I9LvjqC2xDS7R3UdepaZbdMQIhSpznkJOYIm0lGreDsjTr4jDm-M3uBba2hKvgDVPfTHtmHvlb0VhbOjxUmhxeWQ/s2100/IMG_2056.JPG" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1522" data-original-width="2100" height="440" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDlp4BUtZkMH863CHnfoRRLW4P_OZsWNH2u1VYx5jKt-Ycffsc8FPM8S-Ezz9jdq989zKCMl9vNsgvEXt_cMepHDDQXOpYTFy9cM_I9LvjqC2xDS7R3UdepaZbdMQIhSpznkJOYIm0lGreDsjTr4jDm-M3uBba2hKvgDVPfTHtmHvlb0VhbOjxUmhxeWQ/w600-h440/IMG_2056.JPG" width="600" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span><br /> S</span><span>em preocupação com o silêncio.</span></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> uma </span><span style="font-family: arial;">pequena distração</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">E ,escrevo-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Invejo teu silêncio estudado </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> ensinaste-me em vão </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">E ,escrevo-te</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Falta-me teus olhos para acreditar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">e tuas paisagens nas minhas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Falta-me !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> Um dia acordo e não estará mais</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Nesse intervalo </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Escrevo-te.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;">( Les Carroz França/ bondinhos para o ponto mais alto da monntanha )</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"> 2024, janeiro</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-50654166691854648562024-01-04T12:26:00.007-03:002024-01-05T19:13:00.807-03:00/// lembrete para o novo Natal <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpUPAFHrYE5wNUFn9evON6iNIDLb9PuJOwNZ6Fvydcu9F444G4iQ_doVpD5EJSuIX964F9o3lKYDLWkUY031-cDyt2tET6nOLK-N4VA8jeVrATBEIdDyQPAWahwRNY5bLxdO_id2bakS6EU5TpTYa-5V_ryHXNQUrtrICzLblvuZoo7aaDdnBjn5RUjMQ/s2747/IMG_3883.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1892" data-original-width="2747" height="440" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpUPAFHrYE5wNUFn9evON6iNIDLb9PuJOwNZ6Fvydcu9F444G4iQ_doVpD5EJSuIX964F9o3lKYDLWkUY031-cDyt2tET6nOLK-N4VA8jeVrATBEIdDyQPAWahwRNY5bLxdO_id2bakS6EU5TpTYa-5V_ryHXNQUrtrICzLblvuZoo7aaDdnBjn5RUjMQ/w640-h440/IMG_3883.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br />'Cada vez que você acompanha sua mãe na consulta do médico,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> explica de novo para seu pai como usar o WhatsApp ,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">convida seu avô para uma caminhada no seu quarteirão, é</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> Natal . Basta uma gentileza, e você</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">promove </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;"> ordinário a</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> sagrado.'</span></span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis, </a>outroblog</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span>(Fotografia, Port d'Ouchy, Lausanne, Suiça)</span><span style="font-size: x-small;"> </span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-47172137035577943962024-01-01T06:04:00.005-03:002024-01-05T10:25:06.780-03:00// Janeiro _ começos ou recomeços .<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh6CLNePGTR-qDHghErnIxl-zeIHVpDwnYxEU-IGqrGI0s7az-jvh5TP7nXOivsHd5uFZkTNxlm-h8f0QDpeguSknJFiOoWHgjAc-UF7JcsEz1KDq6nRBvY2UYAgSNLwHA549NmjfjuBFJ0kHYSD4MsmjZ0MWobRhcBrlFxovBlaia6WA7cYViBKRHPPE/s1175/IMG_E3646.JPG" style="font-family: arial; font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1175" data-original-width="1006" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh6CLNePGTR-qDHghErnIxl-zeIHVpDwnYxEU-IGqrGI0s7az-jvh5TP7nXOivsHd5uFZkTNxlm-h8f0QDpeguSknJFiOoWHgjAc-UF7JcsEz1KDq6nRBvY2UYAgSNLwHA549NmjfjuBFJ0kHYSD4MsmjZ0MWobRhcBrlFxovBlaia6WA7cYViBKRHPPE/w512-h640/IMG_E3646.JPG" width="512" /></a></div></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br />'Cada um tem a sua régua.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Medidas distintas para ver o mundo. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Mais ou Menos.Menor ou Maior.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Uma regulagem conflituosa . Necessita equilibrio.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">O ir e vir podem resumir-se também a Começos e Fins.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Sempre e Nuncas.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Se regulado pela vontade, significa permanência .</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Seja Sim Seja Não.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">O que fica é, Imensurável. Já está. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">Estará. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Obrigado. Foi. Muito. Bom.'</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><b>2023/2024</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-1123769470846758162023-12-28T10:55:00.009-03:002023-12-30T08:58:20.236-03:00// o verbo amanhecer <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDs3bOYP3rXIfIx5gMeQmOeZNHyKKQZA-5fSi-kncUjal1OqkfVBUyZv_kE26DB-QzKK3FW4Mb2hgy4oPo3BFLQ1yIZ6QYtfWeygd1VdETfRmf_mgkO2Z8IuhDQy4uYp9dhQGm_lQerHamYRM9CfgqU98keOsjaeHBRAa6Dx51SAgQBt-4AVdH-R8wjzY/s1241/IMG_E3254.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1241" data-original-width="1125" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDs3bOYP3rXIfIx5gMeQmOeZNHyKKQZA-5fSi-kncUjal1OqkfVBUyZv_kE26DB-QzKK3FW4Mb2hgy4oPo3BFLQ1yIZ6QYtfWeygd1VdETfRmf_mgkO2Z8IuhDQy4uYp9dhQGm_lQerHamYRM9CfgqU98keOsjaeHBRAa6Dx51SAgQBt-4AVdH-R8wjzY/w467-h640/IMG_E3254.JPG" width="467" /></a></div></span><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Quando o Ano termina todos gostam de fazer um balanço.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Passou todo o tempo treinando. A imaginação.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Disse que o Ano foi bom, com poucos dias caóticos. Muito sol</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">e dias luminosos.Também disse que cometeu erros à exaustão.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Criou um ambiente cenográfico e atuava sem platéia porque</span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">errava muito seus textos , era uma das razões de não conseguir</span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">outros papéis.</span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Ensaiava de tudo um pouco, as vezes um</span></div><div><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">drama e </span><span style="font-family: arial;">ocasionalmente, romance. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">Os artistas nunca</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> entraram em cena. E assim, fecha-se o pano.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Sabe-se lá como irá sobreviver 2024 sem essa confusão com </span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> viéz poético, que cai tão bem em qualquer enredo. Van Gogh</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">também pintava o que Sentia e não o que Via . Com um caderno</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">novo de presente dos deuses, certamente vai mudar o toque nos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">pincéis e fazer o céu noturno se mexer, como o mestre ensinou.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">O Ano está só acabando e Outro já vai começar ! </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><b>Feliz Novo Ano, amigos !</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><b><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><br /></a></b></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><b><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis</a>,</b></span><b style="font-family: arial;">outroblog</b></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-38083019916349835352023-12-15T05:27:00.001-03:002023-12-24T09:57:22.297-03:00 // Aos amigos, Feliz Natal !<span style="font-family: georgia;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-size: large; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_QsrGG0oNObeDDwmo2tF5jdzpnGojxQqqsWeWxbx7V3L1ymzctzRtgYDJrjMTLoEiFkY42lyJDveUUXTgxOSEFQ3XuvXiDVByJbHEYyppNBOjwosYQ67m-Vluk-d9hwxGDGr2PqB_LF6Xp6cIHbWCrNH2xjcxiz5oZzzJS3obNkI70w9q-AeB3qspteM/s3961/IMG_9840.JPG" style="font-size: x-large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="3961" data-original-width="2972" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_QsrGG0oNObeDDwmo2tF5jdzpnGojxQqqsWeWxbx7V3L1ymzctzRtgYDJrjMTLoEiFkY42lyJDveUUXTgxOSEFQ3XuvXiDVByJbHEYyppNBOjwosYQ67m-Vluk-d9hwxGDGr2PqB_LF6Xp6cIHbWCrNH2xjcxiz5oZzzJS3obNkI70w9q-AeB3qspteM/w564-h640/IMG_9840.JPG" width="564" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><br /><span style="font-size: medium;">"Porque um Menino nos nasceu, um Filho se nos deu, e </span></span></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> o principado está sobre os seus ombros , e seu nome será:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"> Maravilhoso, </span><span style="font-family: georgia;">Conselheiro, Deus Forte, Pai da Eternidade,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> Princípe da Paz."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"> </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">(Isaias.9.6)</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: georgia; text-align: right;"> </a><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: georgia; text-align: right;">simplesmentelis,</a><span style="font-family: georgia; text-align: right;"> outroblo</span><span style="font-family: georgia; text-align: right;">g</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia; text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">(fotografia_Natal dos pequeninos</span>)</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-47352064194234499852023-12-09T22:18:00.003-03:002023-12-10T16:51:23.131-03:00//da fragilidade <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0F8Dms9Z2HRy_wmRI-G8IkACrM0VXn7O9vGErq5rNUEyr0muG1P3WwCc1PeUt_wigEkhV8tSfANuA9e3if1Av3XhUxApIFnMDoGBZjQyRnZJ7HJpRzJP21aRCNxJRJAcSIASm8TxIXQyhGeZZrVRe2HQEAexlBSgrdmBrzSkY4hUifob1zE6vcUrFkzs/s1118/IMG_E8289.JPG" style="font-family: arial; font-size: x-large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="820" data-original-width="1118" height="470" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0F8Dms9Z2HRy_wmRI-G8IkACrM0VXn7O9vGErq5rNUEyr0muG1P3WwCc1PeUt_wigEkhV8tSfANuA9e3if1Av3XhUxApIFnMDoGBZjQyRnZJ7HJpRzJP21aRCNxJRJAcSIASm8TxIXQyhGeZZrVRe2HQEAexlBSgrdmBrzSkY4hUifob1zE6vcUrFkzs/w643-h470/IMG_E8289.JPG" width="643" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><br /><span style="font-size: medium;">O que fazer com as perdas e ganhos?</span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> O imprevisível sempre bastou.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Algum tempo, incertezas e dúvidas povoam.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> E como aquele poeta também não sei o que fazer</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span> com essas</span><span> florinhas </span><span>amarelas</span><span>, se mando para enfeitar sua sala de jantar</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span> ou se as</span><span> esmago. </span><span>entre os dedos. Em noites assim,</span><span>em</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"> que chove a cântaros lá fora e um vento </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span>bate</span><span> asperamente no meu rosto, brinca com meu vestido,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span> aproveito essa pausa no silêncio </span><span>para me enganar.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> De novo. </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">Nessa noite frágil.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-size: x-small;">simplesmentelis</span></a><span style="font-size: x-small;">, outroblog</span></span></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-17225139282902827842023-12-07T08:48:00.000-03:002023-12-07T08:48:32.382-03:00// dezembro, intensamente <div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXTqgg3GM4HZxd1Jd07NF0ECYP8Lb0SfaMhWDtBB-jbRm3Tu90BD9pyzq56UgZ4X6i9e2COIhO8d-gmZKstJWstzvUcPXR00kafbfCaMjMdF5APqe3gNhTEGJLV4GFCfqZC7Fzg0MobLyO5fe-bM7axcd-vOyP0pknGbbgW5xpAhaIh3lez674ZtB86Mg/s2849/IMG_7821.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2161" data-original-width="2849" height="433" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXTqgg3GM4HZxd1Jd07NF0ECYP8Lb0SfaMhWDtBB-jbRm3Tu90BD9pyzq56UgZ4X6i9e2COIhO8d-gmZKstJWstzvUcPXR00kafbfCaMjMdF5APqe3gNhTEGJLV4GFCfqZC7Fzg0MobLyO5fe-bM7axcd-vOyP0pknGbbgW5xpAhaIh3lez674ZtB86Mg/w661-h433/IMG_7821.JPG" width="661" /></a></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Resta um pouquinho do fim. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">E aquela pergunta que não quer calar:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">como ficará e o que ficará ?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Sempre a dúvida</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">sobre os mesmos motivos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">e as muitas razões.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Hora de seguir em frente</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Manter o equilíbrio</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">A coerência .O desejo</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">2023 já deságua. Em nós.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Pois que vá.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Já não adianta querer consertar</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Ainda que com metáforas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">e doces para enganar .</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">...</span></div></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><br /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-17590681934869804082023-12-04T19:18:00.000-03:002023-12-04T19:18:04.147-03:00// preparando o Natal ...<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYycpxe_Tf9OSjL25t7bzcBl5k3NnPlcmEgO3bzpc7S_HT23o8x1PlMoRkjMjVeaUEHC6TE1Hk6JxWmnE3bX0XjyGafo39pAuSqXUJcKu07GK3IL1XmhXRNixgcjgE7wtqgu-SzR8XTQB7IsIqlDzGEMwYmqAAM3e2KNBUumdcBB3rcWHfd5vnGQfO0zU/s1024/UISF7321.JPG" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="768" height="441" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYycpxe_Tf9OSjL25t7bzcBl5k3NnPlcmEgO3bzpc7S_HT23o8x1PlMoRkjMjVeaUEHC6TE1Hk6JxWmnE3bX0XjyGafo39pAuSqXUJcKu07GK3IL1XmhXRNixgcjgE7wtqgu-SzR8XTQB7IsIqlDzGEMwYmqAAM3e2KNBUumdcBB3rcWHfd5vnGQfO0zU/w346-h441/UISF7321.JPG" width="346" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size: medium;">"Que o Ano inteiro se converta em Natal.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Então nos amaremos e desejaremos felicidades</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">ininterruptamente, de manhã à noite ,de uma rua a</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">outra, de continente a continente,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span> de cortina de ferro </span>à cortina de nylon ______ sem cortinas."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">(Carlos Drumonnd de Andrade)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-small;">outroblog, <a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis</a></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-85048865590930688942023-12-02T11:43:00.001-03:002023-12-05T06:30:52.892-03:00// das cartas e confetes V<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7SzTGEm-ZLvK9zLn6-6cfdiHYQUVhwnmqqdCFJq2XXwMZ3SblXJMoj-MKoD4vsgLvSNPl65W7PSAbv_inP2jPHdkIepuwf77fgzX4-Amdli-cdm86uCAyPYiyESJsF81Uu-ltXc6K_IindX87FJmgnVW2GAGChsmv9ArfVln_RpAshLFA-_2xaVJqqa0/s1333/IMG_E7639.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1333" data-original-width="1084" height="332" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7SzTGEm-ZLvK9zLn6-6cfdiHYQUVhwnmqqdCFJq2XXwMZ3SblXJMoj-MKoD4vsgLvSNPl65W7PSAbv_inP2jPHdkIepuwf77fgzX4-Amdli-cdm86uCAyPYiyESJsF81Uu-ltXc6K_IindX87FJmgnVW2GAGChsmv9ArfVln_RpAshLFA-_2xaVJqqa0/w234-h332/IMG_E7639.JPG" width="234" /></a></p><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Manhã de dezembro</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">A cidade já está elegantemente vestida.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">É Natal por todo lado. Também aí ? </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">O que presumo é o sol já indo alto</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Enquanto o 'inverno por aqui é quase glacial '</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Fico aqui pensando_que fazes nas primeiras horas do dia?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Sei que o nosso sol quando levanta</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span> todo animado ,</span><span>torra nossos neurônios ,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span> ainda mais aí </span><span>desse seu lado. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Aqui muito me agrada as mantas e meias e </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span>aquela to</span><span>tal preguiça de sair da cama.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Confesso, para variar, que já ando bem enciumada </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">dos seus dias compridos ,das suas tardes de verão a </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">beira-mar e do pôr-do-sol da sua varanda.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Será o ciúme instabilidade ou o seu silêncio?</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Gosto dos dezembros, é que logo vem o Janeiro, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">trazendo nossos cadernos limpinhos, para rabiscar </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Hoje apareço aqui só para deixar um chamego </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Sabe aquela máxima_ se não puder ver o rio , escute-o !</span><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Mesmo tão longe de ti meus pés não param no chão</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Sempre sonhando. Vou sair a fotografar !</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Bom Natal , menino.</span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-small;">sim</span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-small;">plesmentelis,</span></a><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-small;">outroblog</span></span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-42476852521393279472023-11-28T20:25:00.001-03:002023-11-30T07:35:16.156-03:00// meus tempos <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaF_DR21rGiAJHFQ9mDY0NlPf4RrRRt7z4wsUd0uzsYu5BOjvhC0cKxLlB0GNRtv22LXp-Mj36BQ7pw4KNzppocpHX0AnfmC4tdzwefYnVs17MhNrT05Z96LN1Xn_NoPGX4TqtbgAxWT1vsZG4S6PbkpL8Be3NSRjIzc-5PSWiUV9ilJSQ8gMII1KWzf8/s1575/IMG_E9574.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1575" data-original-width="1125" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaF_DR21rGiAJHFQ9mDY0NlPf4RrRRt7z4wsUd0uzsYu5BOjvhC0cKxLlB0GNRtv22LXp-Mj36BQ7pw4KNzppocpHX0AnfmC4tdzwefYnVs17MhNrT05Z96LN1Xn_NoPGX4TqtbgAxWT1vsZG4S6PbkpL8Be3NSRjIzc-5PSWiUV9ilJSQ8gMII1KWzf8/w286-h400/IMG_E9574.JPG" width="286" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">"Os anos ensinam coisas que os dias nao sabem."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">O tempo é um presente.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">( novembro/29)</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis</a>, outroblog</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-50663177307297162622023-11-22T18:07:00.003-03:002023-11-27T15:42:37.863-03:00// pousando em Lisboa <div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhosR83dB6DTVUjfEqD9qoXRvEbpzfdSoGouOprZLZ49S4W1UISowIanT4mfhl6qT10kSRR8bjvINhadOaeIiAUuTjxRUIGjOXevM83OdjEkX52b61t7aVC4V3xnPp4ODfcDadeTQqvDx5BChWUVEout-xGXpxEZ05VPmoykjoFsk3zgPFIz8qGV9fAN8w/s4032/IMG_5528.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="4032" data-original-width="3024" height="616" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhosR83dB6DTVUjfEqD9qoXRvEbpzfdSoGouOprZLZ49S4W1UISowIanT4mfhl6qT10kSRR8bjvINhadOaeIiAUuTjxRUIGjOXevM83OdjEkX52b61t7aVC4V3xnPp4ODfcDadeTQqvDx5BChWUVEout-xGXpxEZ05VPmoykjoFsk3zgPFIz8qGV9fAN8w/w352-h616/IMG_5528.JPG" width="352" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2xiYXyYsg1QNiIjSr5_dI6SBxETDX8vNH1LflLF-pi9S7wwDwRIhczV9zjgHNwdnq7CFGd6YkUOUBvB4gZoQG043WRPZVaiJ3liKqKXF3iecJoo9oy_1mFJ32d5KMx84b_FvHldhxo014-sJhn9uWpjuEmKFcQEgRInTwCH2ZzAslgFzN9cjb2Reih_4/s3526/IMG_5658.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2559" data-original-width="3526" height="347" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2xiYXyYsg1QNiIjSr5_dI6SBxETDX8vNH1LflLF-pi9S7wwDwRIhczV9zjgHNwdnq7CFGd6YkUOUBvB4gZoQG043WRPZVaiJ3liKqKXF3iecJoo9oy_1mFJ32d5KMx84b_FvHldhxo014-sJhn9uWpjuEmKFcQEgRInTwCH2ZzAslgFzN9cjb2Reih_4/w640-h347/IMG_5658.JPG" width="640" /></a></div></span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Bom mesmo é quando a aeronave pousa em Lisboa.</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Sinto que por instantes, estou pertinho dos amigos portugueses.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;">É muito bom o sentimento,mas meu destino é um pouquinho mais longe.</div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Deixo um Brasil insuportavelmente quente com a sensação corporal </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">de uns 50graus e mesmo em Genebra com 7., minha temperatura não</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">entende e permanece quente. Rejeito os casacos de frio. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">A sensação</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">térmica aqui é agradabilssima, para quem veio do sol escaldante ... </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Tudo perfeitinho, primeiro estar com as meninas, </span><span style="font-family: arial;">as conversas</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">compridas, </span><span style="font-family: arial;">o</span><span style="font-family: arial;">s abraços para matar de vez com aquela saudade_depois</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">reencontrar </span><span style="font-family: arial;">o mesmo lago com os barquinhos ancorados,</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">os </span><span style="font-family: arial;">chocolates, os vinhos </span><span style="font-family: arial;">e os relógios suiços. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">Sentir que </span><span style="font-family: arial;">tudo funciona.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Encontro a cor de outono ainda romanticamente </span><span style="font-family: arial;">intensa.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">E, claro os cisnes e patinhos a nadar.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Não consigo trazer o coração inteirinho na bagagem ,</span><span style="font-family: arial;">fica </span><span style="font-family: arial;">sempre </span><span style="font-family: arial;">um</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">pedaço jogado por lá. </span><span style="font-family: arial;">Eu volto, certamente. Um dia qualquer.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/"><br /></a></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><a href="https://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a> outroblog</span></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7891264079702858356.post-91557882272573157752023-10-23T23:17:00.006-03:002023-11-01T16:03:02.939-03:00// tempo de espera <span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBDh8YgqTXD3jo5enTAubfRB_XNPyj1pKTqFy0QveI-UVsMNl7_kebvtX4YCgSjxWwbc5WnDL0d8EKab_mk0C1TTxFNvGG_Nkpwz_KuAcxdyfl-ksmlJLpGYVjJH8-FDH5OCSHVmgdeVgPjP8M_8jiS0enROJukl3YnNZ6KuQLi4ZP1YWkRWZrZfYyb0/s2139/IMG_E9124.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2139" data-original-width="971" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBDh8YgqTXD3jo5enTAubfRB_XNPyj1pKTqFy0QveI-UVsMNl7_kebvtX4YCgSjxWwbc5WnDL0d8EKab_mk0C1TTxFNvGG_Nkpwz_KuAcxdyfl-ksmlJLpGYVjJH8-FDH5OCSHVmgdeVgPjP8M_8jiS0enROJukl3YnNZ6KuQLi4ZP1YWkRWZrZfYyb0/w290-h640/IMG_E9124.JPG" width="290" /></a></div></span><div><span style="font-family: arial;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span><br /><span style="font-size: medium;">O inverno europeu breve devolverá a minha melhor versão.</span></span></span><span style="font-size: medium;">É a hora da felicidade.</span></div></span><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Aquela '<i>pausa de mil compassos para ver as meninas'.</i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Hora de fazer a lição de casa, passando o francês a limpo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;">E,claro aquele friozinho gelado pelas manhãs, </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">tardes com sol </span><span style="font-family: arial;">pequeno</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">e </span><span style="font-family: arial;">o aconchego das mantas.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">O verão do Brasil deixo para quem gosta de praias lindas e lotadas.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;">Daqui um pouco mais, vou indo. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">Vou saindo de cena com alguma antecedência porque preciso </span></span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">preparar </span></span><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">a </span><span style="font-family: arial;">casa</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">para a minha </span><span style="font-family: arial;">felina </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">e não ter o desprazer</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> na volta </span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">encontrar </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">o </span><span style="font-family: arial;">sofá</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> todo arranhado. </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Os felinos quando estressados </span><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">costumam desobedecer.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">E mesmo deixando </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">alguém </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">para substituir,</span></span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">sentem-se abandonados.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;">Tenho também de ir às compras para cumprir </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">as muitas encomendas</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">das coisinhas </span></span><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;">brasileiras, </span><span style="font-family: arial;">que vão desde </span><span style="font-family: arial;">a paçoca </span><span style="font-family: arial;">ao arroz integral</span><span style="font-family: arial;">.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> É só uma demora mais prolongada.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;"><span> </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">Sempre que possível trago </span><span style="font-family: arial;">fotografias daqueles céus </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">enfeitados </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">com</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;"> longos rastros d</span></span></span><span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">e aviões que </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">escrevem</span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> em branco, </span></span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">no</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> azul.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="font-family: arial;"> Também do s</span><span style="font-family: arial;">ol que aparece sempre gentil</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">brilhando </span><span style="font-family: arial;">entre as flores </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">n</span><span style="font-family: arial;">os canteiros da cidade</span><span style="font-family: arial;">, </span><span style="font-family: arial;">onde </span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">é </span><span style="font-family: arial;">proibido </span><span style="font-family: arial;">pela </span></span><span><span style="font-family: arial;">'convenção de Genebra' </span></span><span style="font-family: arial;">alguém meter a mão.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span><span style="font-family: arial;">E </span><span style="font-family: arial;">quem sabe, terei alguma outra inspiração, </span><span style="font-family: arial;">com </span><span style="font-family: arial;">uns diazinhos</span><span style="font-family: arial;"> de neve.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>Enfim, muito bom viajar e experimentar as diferenças </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">climáticas</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"> </span></span><span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">e pessoais de outros países.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">Gosto dessa temporada do outono-inverno </span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">quando ainda encontro </span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">bocados de </span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">árvores </span></span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">envelhecendo, </span></span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">a </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">surpreender-nos numa qualquer </span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">manhã</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"> com sua copa </span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">totalmente </span></span><span><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;">nua.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>E os lagos?</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span> </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">não nos deixa sentir falta do mar.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Sempre transparentes e de um a</span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">zul-verde deslumbrante. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>Faça sol ou chuva,os cisnes estão por lá,deslizando </span></span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>a sua </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">elegância natural.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;">Levo daqui na memória o </span></span><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;">inverno que passou incólume, sem nenhum frio, </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;">apenas o orvalho da noite na </span></span></span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">varanda,uma chuvinha miúda ,</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">um</span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"> sol se metendo pontualmente </span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">entre os lençóis</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"> e </span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">o roçar da gata nas pernas,</span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">exigindo o café da manhã.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span></span></span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>Escrevi muito, </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">costumo ser prolixa, quando </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">o assunto me empolga.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Que o diga, um amigo anônimo ...</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: justify;"> :)) </span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span><span style="color: #111111; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: arial;"> </span></span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">Esperem-me, pois.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"> </span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">Sei que vai bater uma </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">saudade forte </span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">dos amigos</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"> </span><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">adoravelmente </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">'adoráveis'.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>Muitos beijinhos </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>da Lis </span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;">e fiquem todos bem !</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: justify;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-size: medium;">(</span> na fotografia , o espelho engrandece ou apenas cresce ?)</i></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; font-size: medium; text-align: justify;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span><a href="http://lis-simplesmentelis.blogspot.com/">simplesmentelis,</a></span></span><span style="color: #111111; font-family: arial; text-align: justify;"><span>o</span>utroblog</span></span></div></div></div>lishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09057682898351149920noreply@blogger.com31