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Saudade não é isto!<br />
Não é um raio de sol a trespassar o vazio!<br />
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Saudade é <br />
Quando folheio os pensamentos de olhos fechados<br />
Deixo que o sol me acaricie a face de mansinho<span class="text_exposed_hide">...</span><span class="text_exposed_show"><br /> E sinto a realidade acordar-me bruscamente dos sonhos<br /> Enquanto continuo encostada á sombra da existência <br /> <br /> Um raio de sol trespassa o vazio?<br /> Não!<br /> Saudade não é isto!<br /> <br /> Palavras e foto Carmen Ferreira</span></div>
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Carmen FerreiraFlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-71975889641032898932013-04-13T00:46:00.000+02:002013-04-13T00:46:03.671+02:00Elo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">que continuam a naufragar dentro
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<span class="text_exposed_show">Enquanto invento sorrisos<br /> Que sejam as palavras<br /> A voar para lá do horizonte<br /> Cinzento…<br /><br /> </span></div>
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S<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">empre atento às sombras<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">Enquanto adormecem pedaços de mim<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">E o nascer do sol para acordar o poeta <o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">Que a falésia de onde partiam as saudades</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;"><o:p><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"></span></span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Reservados os direitos de autor</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Plágio, além de feio é punido por lei</span></span></o:p></span></h2>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">E o medo
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esperança que ouças meus passos de espuma,<o:p></o:p></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">Em uma
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<span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt;">Nesta
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<span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"></span></span><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Reservados os direitos de
autor</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;">Plágio, além de feio é punido por
lei</span></span></h2>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-88884868262371331052012-05-20T21:31:00.006+02:002012-05-20T21:45:33.012+02:00Tenho coladas na garganta as palavras que calo<br />
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<br />Tenho coladas na garganta as palavras que calo!</h3>
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Arde-me o silêncio</h3>
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Neste vazio que em mim transborda!</h3>
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Existem nas sombras memórias vivas.</h3>
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Sementes, secas...</h3>
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Que arranharam um dia um ventre pérfido</h3>
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Em pecado...</h3>
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Hoje também seria dia,</h3>
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(De gritar!)</h3>
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Se não tivesse coladas na garganta as palavras que calo!</h3>
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<em><span style="font-size: 85%;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Plágio, além de feio é punido por lei</span></span></em></div>
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<o:p><span style="font-family: Calibri;"> </span></o:p><span style="font-family: Calibri;">É urgente uma quadra, um verso</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">uma palavra, uma luz, uma rima!</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Eu, nada mais ao tempo peço</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">mas não surge nenhuma obra-prima!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">neste labirinto de palavras onde me perco</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Na folha branca insinuo a minha vontade</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">mas os poemas não galgam o cerco.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">desespera em segredo a palavra</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">adormecendo num berço de vento</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">a inspiração…e poemas nada…nada!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">Mas persisto na busca desse poema</span></div>
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"> e faço do tempo o meu aliado</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">mesmo que a minha mão agora trema</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">sei que chegará o momento adequado.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;">E a folha de papel continua virgem</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">enquanto espera o estro do poeta</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">que num rompante, qual vertigem</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">dá vida e potência a uma caneta.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-family: Times New Roman;">a</span>s palavras surgem em catadupa</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;"> a mente parece arejada</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Calibri;">falta de tempo é apenas desculpa!</span><br />
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Poema escrito a quatro mãos por Carmen Ferreira/Emanuel Lomelino, na página 49 do livro “Licença Poética [Duetos Lomelinos]”, <br />
Um livro completamente diferente, do grande amigo e Poeta Emanuel Lomelino, irá ser apresentado num evento no dia 5 de maio de 2012, pelas 18h30, no Bar Bonaparte, sito na Av. do Brasil nº 128 Porto (Foz).<br /> <br /> Obra e autor serão apresentados pela escritora, Maria José Lacerda!<br />FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-8718177005203511322012-03-28T16:19:00.002+02:002012-03-28T16:27:54.058+02:00Quero...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1QEzh0FB-PJ9i43nOLdlGQg1-s8QEdweNlXUgISbzSKFuxUbGjhNCCNu2cUZvAij2A4zm-w-jq2otgghPEPA6P0EECyaPJPXoz3u-gVZO6w_Ax-7K79Vg9eoLrLMXdYfNOV5lq2Oh0jo/s1600/Evento+Gen%25C3%25A8ve+155.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724952926552538210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1QEzh0FB-PJ9i43nOLdlGQg1-s8QEdweNlXUgISbzSKFuxUbGjhNCCNu2cUZvAij2A4zm-w-jq2otgghPEPA6P0EECyaPJPXoz3u-gVZO6w_Ax-7K79Vg9eoLrLMXdYfNOV5lq2Oh0jo/s400/Evento+Gen%25C3%25A8ve+155.JPG" /></a><br /><div>Quero estrangular a garganta das palavras...</div><div>Que não sabem calar meu grito...</div><div> </div><div align="right">Palavras e foto</div><div align="right">FlorAlpina</div><div align="right">(Carmen Ferreira)</div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-88692721988180401072012-02-18T00:09:00.003+01:002012-02-18T00:16:04.021+01:00Sem te ver...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN5s9tNF3Frx4u9IZM4yUeMwewdBAluYb0uHVibDjUsgUkPGS3d0ndroqzV9K1GzuEnfONOKxIVEWYCAr9wiFMeWrvADnsW3owMlPtnsVPmVBoXwICMQVq4OJ4m2jvR7MuvSck3o0kfug/s1600/nuvens+179.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710246259697292306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN5s9tNF3Frx4u9IZM4yUeMwewdBAluYb0uHVibDjUsgUkPGS3d0ndroqzV9K1GzuEnfONOKxIVEWYCAr9wiFMeWrvADnsW3owMlPtnsVPmVBoXwICMQVq4OJ4m2jvR7MuvSck3o0kfug/s400/nuvens+179.JPG" /></a> Acenei-te um adeus<br />Sem te ver…<br />Sentir o teu murmúrio distante<br />Através de um búzio emprestado…<br />Soube-me a pouco.<br />Nem essa voz tranquila<br />Agridoce com que salpicaste<br />O mais profundo de mim<br />Satisfez um desejo antigo…<br />De abraçar-te com asas<br />Que ainda não nasceram…<br />E poder apagar-te depois!<br />Como quem desliga uma luz,<br />Porque o escuro é mais sedutor…<br />Ou poder trazer assim condensada<br />Na memória, a forma intemporal do rosto mar!<br /><br /><div align="right"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5710245886459749154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO15t7NSR4Yrs2v5_IMB5L4fEYqFBZZQu2TR0X9EcvSrOFP8yAmd2vhGBntD5ryreCumJFYMybLj0eIp96rCjFKr_3KhpjJJUNjOvAB6ZF6hUWmqkDhyvGj9jGWOBm7euQXJKxgb2X2sQ/s400/nuvens+178.JPG" /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Palavras e foto</span></em></div><br /><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">FlorAlpina (Carmen Ferreira)</span></em></div><br /><div align="right"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Reservados os direitos de autorPlágio, além de feio é punido por lei!<br /></span></em></div><br /><div align="right"></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-30018222966077756052012-02-07T23:47:00.017+01:002012-02-08T01:33:52.142+01:00Apresentação do livro "Nasci com 35 anos" na livraria Camões em GenèveCaros amigos,<br />Sei que estou em falta para convosco.<br />Mas a culpa, a culpa é dos tempos!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuoqpJ91yxstvpDm0ckfi3eU3yffkJmHv6Op6HcIqRYbdgXmJMe3kiRS_OCf38wo-6r2QebzA-MAgM1yad5Bqp5MoPm0VmTchhoNQKCDhDoNL_j4SiHj01qxmrCFALYBGvwKo_juhEodQ/s1600/Evento+Gen%25C3%25A8ve+209.JPG">A culpa foi dos tempos!<br />A culpa dos tempos, que moldou os meus ritmos!<br />De todos os tempos!<br />Primeiro foi o tempo dos relógios que nunca me espera, e passa sempre a correr, trazendo-me assim atrasada!<br />Depois foi o tempo meteorológico que resolveu unir-se ao outro tempo e congelar-me os movimentos!<br />Sem tempo para me mexer no tempo que me restava, resolvi dar tempo ao tempo!<br />E nesse tempo adoeci!<br />Entretanto nesse tempo em que me sobrou algum tempo, faltou-me a força de fazer coisas…<br />E o tempo foi passando…passando….<br />Mas hoje e espero que ainda a tempo, venho partilhar com vocês imagens da apresentação do meu livro “Nasci com 35 anos” que decorreu no passado dia 21 de Janeiro na livraria Camões em Genève.<br />A apresentação do livro e da autora (eu) esteve mais uma vez assegurada pela grande amiga e poetisa Ana Casanova.<br />E a participação das pessoas presentes foi maravilhosa!<br />Havia até quem já soubesse de cor partes do livro!<br />Adorei conhecer pessoas novas, e rever caras conhecidas!<br />Assim, e como diz o ditado! 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706529751399734594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCy73z50Uzf4rXaFGxzU_HjZznud6vzARlCX3u7jQMw8W4BiPQzilwKjZ2hdPhGvrdqRjUQsYL9QukvDfpyeX-bl-b-9q0LCObnBVg51PnJ-GrK0TCiQt7l5-IT2KIa6HqKBOc-nn1oAw/s400/Evento+Gen%25C3%25A8ve+290.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Uma vez mais o meu muito OBRIGADO ao Sr. Pinheiro e esposa Fernanda, proprietários da Livraria Camões. Um abraço forte à Dona Luz. Um grande Bem Haja à grande amiga e poetisa Ana Casanova, que mais uma vez esteve a meu lado! E a todos quantos se deslocaram à Livraria para um final de tarde muito agradável! Obrigado!</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-27589796787539952392012-01-16T10:14:00.001+01:002012-01-16T10:20:15.802+01:00Convite!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp6XcZO3tsV6vYEyzfMUpQheH4qXiLnETG7nVfke78TM2fs86DisciOjM3pePEFGLJG_euYdINQKiEgcXumqmrFU18ywSM_5HK2fkL4yykWJtrmek6UNPftd597rnguYX5v6OLV_4UzWQ/s1600/varias+livro+443.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698156989001378418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp6XcZO3tsV6vYEyzfMUpQheH4qXiLnETG7nVfke78TM2fs86DisciOjM3pePEFGLJG_euYdINQKiEgcXumqmrFU18ywSM_5HK2fkL4yykWJtrmek6UNPftd597rnguYX5v6OLV_4UzWQ/s400/varias+livro+443.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>A autora Carmen Ferreira e a Livraria Camões têm o prazer de o convidar a estar presente na apresentação do livro "nasci com 35 anos" ! Obra e autora serão apresentadas pela poetisa Ana Casanova, no evento a ter lugar na livraria Camões em Genève no dia 21 de Janeiro 2012. </div><br /><div><br />(Livraria Camões, Boulevard James-Fazy 18, 1201 Genève - Suisse)</div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-18895678924675627702012-01-11T23:44:00.002+01:002012-01-11T23:48:25.826+01:00Voo...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_IG0CkCMPYsAm2kayEKKtGZWlQMKQhzSs6ram5IzfO-uTIpGiMkuyWDHOhIAxdbjdsGvTpyMZSA2KElGnJ8qWY3COC69kGtmLeVjUqLXyY4Bs80n9S6viHxTCYx-vFz5JudDyb0-GCTQ/s1600/IMG_2772.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696509396645364498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_IG0CkCMPYsAm2kayEKKtGZWlQMKQhzSs6ram5IzfO-uTIpGiMkuyWDHOhIAxdbjdsGvTpyMZSA2KElGnJ8qWY3COC69kGtmLeVjUqLXyY4Bs80n9S6viHxTCYx-vFz5JudDyb0-GCTQ/s400/IMG_2772.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left">Levam-me para longe as palavras<br />Sem nunca me tirarem daqui!<br />Sentada no cais da saudade<br />Enleio sombras e migalhas<br />Movem-se memórias<br />Dentro da caneta como um grito azul!<br />Um grito tão fino quase transparente…<br />Mexo as letras como asas<br />Pairam com elas os pensamentos<br />No canto das aves<br />Sinto a corrente de ar nas entrelinhas<br />E num voo roubado<br />Rasgo ventos…<br />As frases perdem o equilíbrio<br />Poderia dizer que sofro de vertigens<br />Mas, afinal, só de rastejar sinto medo…<br /><br />[Vou levantar-me, antes que comece a cair!]<br /><br />Com palavras afiadas rasgo vontades nunca ditas<br />Enroladas em praias interditas<br />Ondas clandestinas<br />Desnorteiam as rimas<br />E são as palavras como aves<br />Na leveza do silêncio<br />Que buscam direcção<br />Tempestades<br />Sobressaltos<br />Horizontes enevoados<br />Onde meu corpo de poema balança…<br />Com uma escrita deformada<br />Pela rude inspiração!<br />E voo…<br />Em ziguezague mas voo…</div><br /><div align="right"><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Palavras e foto<br />FlorAlpina (Carmen Ferreira)<br />Reservados os direitos de autor<br />Plágio, além de feio é punido por lei!</span></em></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-50717423663583153672012-01-09T14:00:00.005+01:002012-01-10T00:09:30.459+01:00[...]<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnti6eR34oh_KVDGvq0XT3pL5dZpYVHMHqV42uG0x6YmGn15Hld2AErhpyHmi_jI9HMa2vgJrdO5wssrR32j-mGkLlIRPRwpRx1ea-SvSQqI2ENO00IRJAkbG4vn_3VAYAAyjkEHnNTr4/s1600/IMG_2785.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695616795256898066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnti6eR34oh_KVDGvq0XT3pL5dZpYVHMHqV42uG0x6YmGn15Hld2AErhpyHmi_jI9HMa2vgJrdO5wssrR32j-mGkLlIRPRwpRx1ea-SvSQqI2ENO00IRJAkbG4vn_3VAYAAyjkEHnNTr4/s400/IMG_2785.JPG" /></a> "[...]Uma ave voando não significa que está partindo.<br />Uma ave voando pode estar regressando..."<br />(Fabrício Carpinejar)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-11714588705287369942011-12-30T00:38:00.004+01:002011-12-30T03:18:49.635+01:00E antes que a porta de mais um ano se feche...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhICYXNBAW28vQ-PrgGTVE36DYATXGArtIMSn2BMhuwasgJ1_XcojhUKWUkomIsf0L46DT2U91WgF9SyUQKKauCcnU6vLgg9pVyBllP_sozoyJPwQyU4YQbUhEHpEI_OQU4R7ZT4aAIEVQ/s1600/fotos+045.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691699540036650914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhICYXNBAW28vQ-PrgGTVE36DYATXGArtIMSn2BMhuwasgJ1_XcojhUKWUkomIsf0L46DT2U91WgF9SyUQKKauCcnU6vLgg9pVyBllP_sozoyJPwQyU4YQbUhEHpEI_OQU4R7ZT4aAIEVQ/s400/fotos+045.JPG" /></a><br /><br />Venho fechar portas<br />Que batem forte cá dentro<br />Agitadas por um vento desnorteado que se ouve lá fora,<br />E outras, por si só se fecharão<br />Deixarei bater até que se adormeçam!<br />Algumas, até já se fecharam sem eu dar conta<br />Tão frágeis eram as palavras com que as segurava.<br />E talvez a noite me encontre<br />Quando vier buscar em silêncio<br />O ranger dos segredos.<br />Oiço mas não entendo<br />A melodia das dobradiças gastas no tempo<br />Espero encostada<br />À ombreira dos dias<br />Onde pendurei um pote de versos ainda vivos!<br />Enquanto encalha a chave<br />Nesta porta que nem fecha nem abre!<br />Nesta solidão que me confunde<br />E antes que a porta de mais um ano se feche...<br />Esvaziarei espaços<br />Tecendo encantos<br />Voltarei a este vazio<br />Onde as memórias tremem de frio<br />E só a poesia me aquece…<br /><br /><div align="right"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Palavras Flor Alpina (Carmen Ferreira)<br />Foto J. Gomes<br />Reservados os direitos de autor<br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;">Plágio além de feio é punido por lei!<br /></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></div></span><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Desejo a todos os meus amigos, </span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">seguidores,</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">e leitores deste meu/vosso blogue<br />Feliz Ano Novo!<br /></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-45267478388511362722011-12-19T01:10:00.006+01:002011-12-22T00:48:40.654+01:00Feliz Natal...Boas Festas!<div align="center">A todos os amigos, leitores, e seguidores deste meu/vosso blogue, desejo </div><br /><div align="center">Boas festas e um Feliz Natal!</div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTpvTeJuCWEHq6WpBmZQV9ci7LoDvYn7keNmeL5NVQMTiBS32ogrZWBm6ejkunWEdCeLa40BwJUwkvXkkRYdU5B24hU7ZsA3COUiamJ-gLWRopP4dq2HGi5-suuKKEv0XN5EAvlnK_aa8/s1600/anjo+011.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688729460143427186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTpvTeJuCWEHq6WpBmZQV9ci7LoDvYn7keNmeL5NVQMTiBS32ogrZWBm6ejkunWEdCeLa40BwJUwkvXkkRYdU5B24hU7ZsA3COUiamJ-gLWRopP4dq2HGi5-suuKKEv0XN5EAvlnK_aa8/s400/anjo+011.JPG" /></a> Com muitos, muitos beijos dos Alpes!<br /><br /></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-63991773097092163482011-12-04T08:19:00.001+01:002011-12-04T08:24:55.336+01:00A páginas tantas...(42)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZEZ0gtWUFxKQKETETSMtxmJgJouYeIFfuYxwZehK-KWPtUogfqXnDwGZ21SXiZGx7E1Q_jyE5-5LwQyywYXn009DkY41ZPM_j6PaTRyLafC_lqIdzukiPn8L4BIbt5pBvKNTaKiNu7Dw/s1600/varias+livro+443.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682170547490316818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZEZ0gtWUFxKQKETETSMtxmJgJouYeIFfuYxwZehK-KWPtUogfqXnDwGZ21SXiZGx7E1Q_jyE5-5LwQyywYXn009DkY41ZPM_j6PaTRyLafC_lqIdzukiPn8L4BIbt5pBvKNTaKiNu7Dw/s400/varias+livro+443.JPG" /></a> MAS QUEM SOU EU?<br /><br />Eu sou alguém que não sou<br />Eu vou para onde não vou<br />Eu sou um não e um sim<br />Eu corro estando parado<br />E sozinho de lado a lado<br />Bem junto e longe de mim<br />Eu sou pecado e virtude<br />Eu sou um sábio bem rude<br />Que sabe nada saber<br />Eu sou destino sem rumo<br />Quando corro atrás do fumo<br />Que quero agarrar sem ver<br />Eu sou cadáver imundo<br />Dentro de um poço sem fundo<br />Quando lá vou para beber<br />Eu fujo do bem que espero<br />Não quero aquilo que quero<br />Eu vou para onde não vou<br />Porque há outro em mim que vence<br />E com mentiras convence<br />O outro eu que eu não sou<br />Mas quem sou eu afinal?<br />Neste mundo sedutor<br />Que entre o bem e o mal<br />Sou vencido e vencedor<br />Há algo em mim desonesto<br />Algo que eu desconheço<br />Obedeço ao que detesto<br />Faço aquilo que aborreço<br />Eu encontro-me perdido<br />Entre o mal apetecido<br />E o bem que não desampara<br />Porque em mim há dois destinos<br />Inimigos peregrinos<br />Que só a morte separa <br />Eu sou e sou diferente<br />Sou dois pedaços de gente<br />Que vivem sempre a lutar<br />Um é carne o outro não<br />E só serei eu então<br />Se o outro me deixar<br />É essa a única esperança<br />Que alimenta a confiança<br />Que existe no eu que eu sou<br />Liberto do outro, eu<br />Terei aquilo que é meu<br />E já vou para onde vou<br />E agora amiga, já sabes quem eu sou?<br /><br /><br /><div></div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-82985333286140131702011-11-23T16:55:00.002+01:002011-11-23T17:11:14.145+01:00Silêncio (con)sentido...<div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2pZlneXY4nEfA17-QzD5NbAgykJCNGYc5-zeYwI28q5__cxshK2l5fuvZTJHmqjxfZ6P4699iTAE391JsFf1QbiHmfABIGQrYRzNm_oZAuC7bXhOuUxFm17n89HoDVMgd5HDFBtCwd9U/s1600/nuvens+163.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678221050415358834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2pZlneXY4nEfA17-QzD5NbAgykJCNGYc5-zeYwI28q5__cxshK2l5fuvZTJHmqjxfZ6P4699iTAE391JsFf1QbiHmfABIGQrYRzNm_oZAuC7bXhOuUxFm17n89HoDVMgd5HDFBtCwd9U/s400/nuvens+163.JPG" /></a><br />Falta-me tempo<br />Neste espaço apertado<br />E as reticências<br />Com que pintamos o vazio<br />Desprendem-se como folhas de Outubro<br />Num Outono sem palavras<br />As árvores nuas<br />Tão despidas como eu<br />Não sentem frio!<br />Apenas eu sinto o amontoar de silêncios<br />Em silêncio consentido<br />Neste espaço apertado<br />Onde falta o tempo </div><br /><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="right">Palavras e fotos</div><br /><div align="right">FlorAlpina</div><br /><div align="right">Reservados os direitos de autor<br />Plágio além de feio, é punido por lei!</div>FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6884496464926145583.post-33206846812901613602011-11-19T15:27:00.008+01:002011-11-19T18:08:15.372+01:00Licença Poética [Duetos Lomelinos]<p></p><br /><p>Um livro único, escrito a várias mãos! No qual tive o grato prazer de também participar!<br /><br /></p><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9w5ryzZ9LotqFWtziLjJ58rnhgfJlvMfVL9KfUAKkOF70VQHYK1ZK8YDSzHwgEYGem3I9_G_-R_0kKT9diYVOr7EpQ01HDKzG9If4xCpWKJ9R0fzf5h5PlrQJ5xjWpYBpXLwN5nDG5DU/s1600/299050_2512601815663_1271682077_2946170_18827629_n%255B1%255D+%25282%2529.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676716135225274530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9w5ryzZ9LotqFWtziLjJ58rnhgfJlvMfVL9KfUAKkOF70VQHYK1ZK8YDSzHwgEYGem3I9_G_-R_0kKT9diYVOr7EpQ01HDKzG9If4xCpWKJ9R0fzf5h5PlrQJ5xjWpYBpXLwN5nDG5DU/s400/299050_2512601815663_1271682077_2946170_18827629_n%255B1%255D+%25282%2529.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwkEmdsodVRU36snl7tdwmmnXfKZnEUzlRz9EMLAJwRBm4S9l2KhgEZ3jmcSsXTkRolvp_0k0Wld3woG8kOPXHqAWd_Oo5sLvh_3cez9TPTz89oOMhKy9LETyyea_GaF1KNqxHVfZibr4/s1600/299050_2512601815663_1271682077_2946170_18827629_n%255B1%255D.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 81px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 458px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676715965385726530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwkEmdsodVRU36snl7tdwmmnXfKZnEUzlRz9EMLAJwRBm4S9l2KhgEZ3jmcSsXTkRolvp_0k0Wld3woG8kOPXHqAWd_Oo5sLvh_3cez9TPTz89oOMhKy9LETyyea_GaF1KNqxHVfZibr4/s320/299050_2512601815663_1271682077_2946170_18827629_n%255B1%255D.jpg" /></a> Na página 13<br /><br />Carmen Ferreira/Emanuel Lomelino </p><br /><p>"Que importa"<br />Que importa onde nascem as palavras?<br />Num castelo encanto<br />ou num vão de escada<br />se a folha branca que lhes faz de berço<br />só tem forma de poesia<br />depois de pintada com as lágrimas negras do poeta<br />ou com a dor vermelha nos dedos<br />gotejando sentimentos<br />por não saber escrever<br />palavras redondas<br />e grávidas de medos<br />soltam gemidos de esperança<br />enquanto esperam por esse berço<br />nesta mente,<br />Folha solta que balança!<br />Que importa onde nascem as palavras?<br /><br /><br /><br />Se nem o silêncio de mil mordaças<br />lhes rouba a expressão ou sentido<br />e nem o ruído ensurdecedor<br />consegue secar a nascente que lhes dá vida.<br />Mesmo vogando por caminhos pedregosos<br />rumo à foz do seu destino<br />cada palavra fulge extasiada<br />dando vida à sua própria vida<br />renovando-se a cada sílaba<br />a cada tempo ou compasso<br />mostrando a essência de quem a pensou<br />escondendo o âmago de quem a escreveu<br />oferecendo saber a quem a lê<br />enriquecendo quem a diz.<br />Que importa onde nascem as palavras?FlorAlpinahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16420872507881718956noreply@blogger.com13