tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38838913303710205822024-02-20T00:06:16.975-08:00Carpe diem quam minimum credula postero.Prof°. Valterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06067728130327948481noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3883891330371020582.post-89636777940245795642011-08-17T13:31:00.000-07:002011-08-17T13:31:01.289-07:00Poema Noturno<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"> <div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"></span></b></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Um grilo afinado entoa serenatas</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">P’ras implacáveis solidões noturnas</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Um bem querer distante reclamado no estalar dos élitros</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Do meu leito Só; aprecio o seu cantar</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Vou-me ao encontro da melodia, mas...</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Deparo-me com as trevas da noite a me envolver</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Uma angustia torva me faz tiritar, antes mesmo de encontrar</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">O grilo e o seu cantar.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Antes eu fosse uma criatura da noite</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Antes pudesse cantar como o grilo</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Enxergar as almas como a coruja</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Voar como o morcego em noites agreste</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Passou a meia noite veloz</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">A solidão em deuterose noturna</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Me faz ainda companhia.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">O cantar do grilo?! já não mais</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Todos os poemas são de amor!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Assim como a natureza se renova permanentemente</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Assim como os sonhos são manifestações da alma</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;">E a cada nascer do sol; é hora de celebrar a vida novamente.</span></span></div><strong></strong></span>Prof°. Valterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06067728130327948481noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3883891330371020582.post-48097933193266726142011-07-28T16:00:00.000-07:002011-07-28T16:00:02.201-07:00O Nascer Poético<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Ao norte o canal urinário!?</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Ao sul o ânus!?</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Naturalmente...</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Vem ao mundo o poeta</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Rege a orquestra o serafim; harmonia... Seresta angelical</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Nasce o sol e a esperança</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">O suicida afasta-se do parapeito</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Deslaça-se o nó do pescoço cansado</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">O poeta recita seus primeiros versos ao mascarado de jaleco branco</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">A tesoura corta... O mundo é seu presente</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">A natureza, toda em festa, saúda a vida e o poeta</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Viver o amor intensamente... Idealizá-lo permanentemente</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">A alma do poeta é diferente</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Em suas veias, ardente adrenalina, testosterona ou estrogênio... Sentimento</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Os olhos do poeta são diferente, eternamente sinceros... Feito criança</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Às vezes, pensa o poeta, não ser humano</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Quem não é... Não é por inteiro</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">A bala perdida não encontrou abrigo</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Os versos do poeta sim... Feito magia, transforma coisas e gente</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Um espaço de tempo, relativo, entre o nascimento e a morte?</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; mso-layout-grid-align: none;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;">Não para o poeta!</span></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; line-height: 115%;">Para o poeta... É VIDA.</span></span></span></div><span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"></span>Prof°. Valterhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06067728130327948481noreply@blogger.com2