tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-61610293704083658962024-03-12T20:29:40.791-07:00VÃOS DI'VERSOS"Poesia não enche barriga mas mata a fome da alma..." Lena FerreiraAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.comBlogger157125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-67726786124240989102014-07-14T04:39:00.003-07:002014-07-14T04:39:57.877-07:00QUE SEJA
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necessariamente de um sol pendurado no céu, de um riso
desenhado no rosto, de um corpo enxuto exposto, embora tudo isso
também conte - se for natural, espontâneo - . Pra ser bom, o dia
precisa nascer dentro do peito e desse jeito, o que de fora
dificilmente abalará o de dentro e mesmo que abale, embale e ponha o
abalo na conta do aprendizado, sem ser a vítima e sem se sentir
culpado. Pra ser bom, o dia precisa de cuidado, o dia precisa de
alma, o dia precisa de calma para que, quando for abraçar a noite e
deitar-se no seu colo coberto de estrelas, enquanto o sono acena,
sinta que esse 'exercício' vale, e muito, a pena.</div>
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QUE SEJA - Lena Ferreira - jul.14</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-14800259199842495232014-07-10T09:08:00.001-07:002014-07-10T09:08:57.669-07:00HASTE - para Celita<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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E por ser feita de verdade<br />conseguiu sair inteira<br />de onde brotava tempestade<br />e não foi a vez primeira<br /><br />Onde a metade da vontade<br />rendia a vida, carcereira,<br />
ventou graça e suavidade<br />e ternura - tão brejeira -<br /><br />Envergando adversidades<br />quebrantou a seta certeira<br />que assombra a felicidade<br />de quem não possui fronteira<br /><br />HASTE - Lena Ferreira - jul.14<br /><br /><br /><br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-13991099191637255412014-07-02T06:07:00.000-07:002014-07-02T06:32:25.389-07:00À REVELIA<style type="text/css">
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Ah, mar... Traiçoeiro,
traiçoeiro,</div>
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navega-me nas horas
imprecisas</div>
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e salmourando os olhos
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afoga as vagas tintas
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Com ondas e mais ondas
escaldantes</div>
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turvando-me a visão,
enxergo nada</div>
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braçadas são inúteis
nessas horas</div>
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melhor por-me à
deriva, paciente.</div>
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Quem dera fosse a
brisa, eternamente</div>
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beijando à tardinha os
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Mas é só esse mar...
À revelia</div>
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alimentando ânsias e,
faminto,</div>
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mordisca minha noite,
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altera luas, acordando
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À REVELIA - Lena
Ferreira - *re.*</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-8212386027599099342014-07-01T17:36:00.001-07:002014-07-01T17:36:47.912-07:00CONSTRUÇÃO
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o que sinto
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e o que concretizo</div>
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escrito...</div>
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recintos</div>
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que disponibilizo;</div>
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raros são os que
habito</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-29148982709260731552014-06-10T10:18:00.002-07:002014-06-10T10:18:48.535-07:00CONVERTO<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPKatiKGh4k/U5c9xvuHndI/AAAAAAAABXk/-UCrVxifawc/s1600/Avesso+03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iPKatiKGh4k/U5c9xvuHndI/AAAAAAAABXk/-UCrVxifawc/s1600/Avesso+03.jpg" height="400" width="286" /></a>Avesso o verso e inverto o verbo em desaviso<br />amasso o maço de papel e o improviso<br />arrasta a voz e atrai os nós todos pra dentro<br />que, emaranhados, travam a via bem no centro<br /><br />Imerso em vento, em passo incerto então, deslizo<br />analisando o traço e o risco, catalizo<br />as impressões entrelinhadas mar a dentro<br />que, muitas vezes servem, à ferida, unguento<br /><br />Converto o sopro da sangria e cicatrizo<br />o corte raso e em superfície, paraliso<br />a pulsação - privo de ar mas, só aguento<br />até a próxima aventura em que adentro -<br />
<br /><br />CONVERTO – Lena Ferreira – jun.14<br />
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-92110698372317217602014-06-09T04:40:00.001-07:002014-06-09T04:40:10.550-07:00E<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gyI80EjvAjc/U5Wc0hvkuQI/AAAAAAAABXU/pYSw-y6CaI0/s1600/e1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gyI80EjvAjc/U5Wc0hvkuQI/AAAAAAAABXU/pYSw-y6CaI0/s1600/e1.jpg" height="300" width="400" /></a>Não me olhe<br />
com essa boca<br />
salivando peles...<br />
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Periga
descuidada<br />
arrancar seus olhos<br />
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E colocá-los<br />
no lugar devido:<br />
debaixo dos meus apelos<br />
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E - Lena Ferreira -
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-38547371467209413462014-05-29T06:13:00.000-07:002014-05-29T06:58:20.915-07:00DAS DORES<span class="userContent"></span><br />
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aproveitando a tinta que escorre<br />
de cada corte - reto ou transverso -<br />
e gota a gota, as rimas, me socorrem<br />
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E nas certezas tontas, meu reverso,<span class="text_exposed_show"><br /> mergulham, prosas, em profundo porre<br /> nadam nas ondas de um mar perverso;<br /> se debatendo, de cansaço, morrem<br /> <br /> Das dores bobas que a vida me vende,<br /> faço poemas sem jeito e sem graça<br /> só pra gastar a tinta desse corte<br /> <br /> Das dores que me chegam tal fumaça<br /> escrevo, até a sua ou a minha morte,<br /> resignada; sei que tudo passa... <br /> <br /> DAS DORES – Lena Ferreira – mai.14</span></div>
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que, estacionando no
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E numa busca embaraçada
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entre tropeços, a
razão, em quase estio</div>
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desfiou, rindo, ricas
rimas insensatas.</div>
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Séria, segui na
madrugada, fio a fio</div>
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pinçando as
interrogações então propostas.</div>
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(guardei algumas numa
caixa, bem dispostas</div>
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tão confortáveis, lá
num fundo tão macio.</div>
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...e, acrescentando, acertei nessa
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nem toda pergunta
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esconde em cada riso, em cada gosto, em cada canto, em cada não. Há
tanta coisa que se esconde em cada gosto, em cada rito, em cada
pranto, em cada grito sem razão.
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Há tanta coisa que se
esconde no armário, no porão, principalmente nas gavetas da fala.
Há tanta coisa que se esconde quando o verbo, mesmo indignado,
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Há tanta coisa ainda que não sei da vida mas,
vivendo é que procuro aprender. Sei que é uma busca infinda e, no
correr da lida, a minha história, só eu posso escrever: cada
vírgula, cada exclamação, cada reticência e cada interrogação
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ATÉ – Lena Ferreira
– mai.14</div>
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A luz de maio logo,
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antes que parta, deixa
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me preparando para o
frio de um inverno</div>
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anunciado rigoroso e
com demora</div>
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da transição em
astrológico inferno</div>
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período em que,
covardemente, eu hiberno</div>
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mas dessa vez acordarei
o cinto e a espora
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Cabeça erguida e
espinha reta, mesmo ao frio</div>
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combaterei em mim o que
causa arrepio</div>
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me resguardando, sempre
com coragem em punho</div>
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A luz de maio se
despede em vento breve</div>
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como um aceno, roça o
pensamento, leve;</div>
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abraço a calma do
momento e logo, junho</div>
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sussurrada, delicada,
sobre a pele nua</div>
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se declara, instintiva,
pelos poros; sua</div>
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gotejando incertos
versos de amar baixinho</div>
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E tentando ocultar
alguns segredos castos</div>
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sob as folhas de um
outono morno, lento e vasto</div>
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retempera as sensações
em verbetes voláteis</div>
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E do sopro, certas
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reanimam, reverdejam,
transferindo o viço</div>
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para o pouso desses
versos em outras viagens</div>
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resguardando a semente
do vento inverniço</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-9530655493333685762014-05-19T15:17:00.001-07:002014-05-19T15:18:26.359-07:00ENTRE<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETIZyTp2B9c/U3qCnrA6YuI/AAAAAAAABVY/SiSMElNf1ck/s1600/463459-Cursos-gratuitos-Instituto-Vital-Brazil-Niter%C3%B3i-RJ-2012-21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ETIZyTp2B9c/U3qCnrA6YuI/AAAAAAAABVY/SiSMElNf1ck/s1600/463459-Cursos-gratuitos-Instituto-Vital-Brazil-Niter%C3%B3i-RJ-2012-21.jpg" height="240" width="320" /></a><span class="userContent" style="color: white;">Enquanto a alma sobra solta no corpo amanhecido<br /> palavras, gentilmente, vão encaixando-se no meio<br /> de um vão entre as teias e as veias tímidas ainda<br /> que levemente pulsam e brevemente pausando...<br /> <br /> ...acordam o coração da inspiração que, em re<span class="text_exposed_show">sposta,<br /> injeta o sangue novo, aquarelado, no sistema circular,<br /> percorre artérias, acelera o pulso, alarga os olhos que se alagam<br /> e expande a emoção por todo o corpo que desperta <br /> <br /> Uma das mãos tateia então o leito virgem e branco<br /> e enquanto a outra prende a pena entre os dedos,<br /> a cena que se empoça no olhar que, ora, mareja <br /> goteja e cada gota imprimindo sensações... <br /> <br /> ...desenha emoções entre as palavras.<br /> <br /> ENTRE – <a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100005818955456" href="https://www.facebook.com/olivie.ferrier">Lena Ferreira</a> – mai.14</span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-57763096763398711122014-05-13T04:56:00.000-07:002014-05-13T04:56:51.077-07:00SOBRE AS ÁGUAS<div style="color: white;">
Sob as águas quase calmas do oceano<br />resguardava, bem no fundo, em degredo,<br />todo trauma, toda fúria em segredo<br />entre as algas, pedras, perdas, desenganos <br /><br />Sob o efeito de um céu cinza profano<br />incitando frases que causavam medo<br />revelou-se em ira e salvo engano ledo<br />revelar-se não constava nos seus planos<br /><br />Revolvido, o fundo mudo veio à tona<br />dos segredos já não era mais a dona<br />viu render-se a um destino improvável:<br /><br />Sobre as águas quase calmas, transparência<br />nada oculta, nada além da sua essência<br />nada além de uma leveza insustentável<br /><br />SOBRE AS ÁGUAS – Lena Ferreira – mai.14</div>
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<span style="color: white;">Nas águas tranquilas que banham esse solo</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> isolo a tristeza que pesa nos ombros</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> em dores prováveis, possíveis assombros</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> que escondem o sorriso que sempre foi seu</span><br style="color: white;" /> <br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> Nas águas tão calmas, mergulho meu colo</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> consolo a verve que andava arredia;</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> pedinte de um vento, brisa ou poesia</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> espera voltar o que sempre foi seu</span><br style="color: white;" /> <br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> Nas águas serenas, meus versos, imolo</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> tentando acalmar a alma em estado bruto</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> para que, tranquila, num tom resoluto</span><br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> retorne ao caminho que sempre foi seu</span><br style="color: white;" /> <br style="color: white;" /><span style="color: white;"> NAS ÁGUAS - Lena Ferreira - </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-52716469921356862352014-05-05T04:53:00.003-07:002014-05-05T04:53:50.388-07:00NÓS<div style="color: white;">
Eu, coberta de ausências claras<br />descubro-te nas faltas raras<br />desnudo de explicações.<br /><br />Tu, liberto da desculpa frágil<br />descobre-me em excesso ágil<br />desnuda de ponderações.<br /><br />Nós, distintas linhas, em sequência<br />cobrimo-nos com as consequências<br />das mais desnudas sensações.<br /><br />NÓS - Lena Ferreira - mai.14</div>
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Sentad<span style="color: white;">a na varanda, te espero,</span><br />
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ao lado da roseira cor de rosa</div>
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e abraço a lembrança mais frondosa</div>
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onde era meu teu verso mais sincero.</div>
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Talvez pelo perfume que exala</div>
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das rosas, o passado venha à tona</div>
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- de quando, do teu peito, eu era a dona</div>
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rimando o verso que hoje se cala. -</div>
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Sentada na varanda, sinto o vento</div>
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acarinhando o vão do pensamento</div>
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que teima em prosseguir nessa espera.</div>
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Talvez, quem sabe um dia, na chegada</div>
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tu digas que ainda sou tua amada</div>
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e dê-me o beijo que jamais me dera.</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14484912689611590803noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6161029370408365896.post-73488817563887119692014-04-13T09:55:00.002-07:002014-04-13T09:55:57.735-07:00DESSAS NOITES
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">É dessas
noites que falo, arfante,</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">quando, em
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">fundamos
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">bebendo a
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">e, lavando o
cansaço da rotina em linha reta,</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">desperta as
ousadias mais secretas que falo</span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">arfante,
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">É dessas
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">que falo,
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">para que a
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<b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">e, sem
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Traz, na
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">histórias
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">E,
madrugada, a sós, delira sóis,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">em suspiros abissais e ais demais...</span></div>
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andavam quase adormecidos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">QUASE –
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<span style="color: white; font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Como quem flutua, caminha lua e, leve, aninha entre os dedos um doce aroma entre lírio e alfazema como que carrega um poema que acorda pelos, pulso e poros.<br />Decoro as linhas e entrelinhas a passo largo...<br />O tom amargo se desfaz no mesmo instante em que, vestindo brisa morna, quase vento, entorna a calma tão precisa no momento e nirvaniza todo entorno em lenimento deitando o som dos pés de nuvem no leito azul de um lago manso onde, enfim, descanso.<br /><br />AZUL – Lena Ferreira – abr.14</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Venta-me
um vento sem sono</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">e
apressa-me na escolha</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">entre
o que cedo e o que me arde</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Antecipando-me,
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">desapego-me de algumas folhas;</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">outras
virão, cedo ou tarde...</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">OUTONO</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;"> – Lena Ferreira – fev.14</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">É
com os ouvidos da alma que escuta</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">atento,
as confidências, os lamentos</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">quando
uma alma enluarada se agita</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">o
discurso é sangria; pra quê contê-la?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Então,
com os braços da alma, acalma</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">as
tensões de mais um dia entre conflitos</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">no
colo manso, tempestades, ventanias</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">esvaem-se;
pra quê retê-las?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">E,
enquanto a madrugada em passos leves</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">passeia
entre as calçadas de estrelas,</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">instaura
em mim a calma, ainda que breve...</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">-
adormeço, sonhando em mantê-la -</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><span style="font-size: medium;">SOLIDÁRIO
– Lena Ferreira – fev.14</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Houve
um tempo em que os precipícios</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">convidando-me
a um cego salto,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">seduzia
(eu, um ser incauto,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">me
lançava no fim sem princípios)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">...e
não via</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Houve
um tempo em que os abismos</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">atraentes
com os seus tantos vãos</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">acenavam
(eu, poupando os nãos,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">me
entregava qual nos romantismos)</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">...e
não via</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Houve
um tempo em que uma chuva forte </span>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">alagou
estes olhos e o norte</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">ficou
claro, então, como o dia </span>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">...que,
até então, não via</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Outros
tempos, é certo, virão</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">mas
já posso, com a nova visão</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">enxergar o que é só euforia </span>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">OUTROS
TEMPOS – Lena Ferreira – fev.14</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Permita-me
inventar minhas verdades</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">em
versos modelados, presas rimas</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">pois
o estandarte das veracidades</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">pesa-me
os ombros e me desanima</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Permita-me
ir além do que é palpável</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">nos
versos livres, prosas ou haikais</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">entremeados
com o que é improvável</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">pois,
lhe confesso, o óbvio não me atrai</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">Permita-se
pois há possibilidades</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">além
da obviedade e são tão vastas</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">mas se prefere, segue a realidade;</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">eu lhe
confesso, esta não me basta </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">ALÉM
– Lena Ferreira – fev.14</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">E
veio a chuva, gota a gota, mansa e leve</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">e,
lavando o ranço dos suores da agonia,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">-
que incitava a calma à uma grave greve -</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">levou
pro ralo o sal desses pesados dias</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;">ALÍVIO
- Lena Ferreira - fev.14</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">Acordar assim, coberta por esses olhos negros<br />- negros de um negrume vertiginoso -<br />desperta os poros e os pelos num apelo silencioso:<br />que a maciez da sua boca, viveiro de estrelas,<br />constele esta pele em secretas explosões</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Arial;">VIVEIRO DE ESTRELAS - Lena Ferreira - fev.14</span></span></div>
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