tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23557758567060359112024-02-07T21:36:53.729-03:00Um minuto me baste, e a minhas obras.*Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14189942100855171743noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2355775856706035911.post-16871728944624098882010-11-07T01:16:00.001-03:002010-11-07T01:18:40.926-03:00a verdade é que na verdade eu não gosto é (de) nadaAmandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14189942100855171743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2355775856706035911.post-45425547805036201762010-11-07T01:01:00.003-03:002010-11-07T01:16:04.741-03:00adoro o lamento envernizado de vento<br />sozinha de madrugada<div><br /></div><div>pouco me arrepia quando assobia</div><div>uma melodia um sopro cantante um gigante nada</div><div><br /></div><div>pra verdade falar </div><div>gosto das madrugadas além-mar(cada)</div><div>além-brança afloradasufocada</div>Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14189942100855171743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2355775856706035911.post-21059197525435908612010-10-23T00:23:00.002-03:002010-10-23T00:23:53.253-03:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;">Vinte e quatro vinte e quatro</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Lucida Grande';font-size:11px;"> Novo de novo.</span></div>Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14189942100855171743noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2355775856706035911.post-344175721358714782010-10-18T17:58:00.001-03:002010-10-18T18:03:20.913-03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiknQcxfsWvLEXp-_iUlJyKXLxxkHncJkUD_O4NAL7o9jTOrpyipNDmiJjmhuD5-zjCZSxyZaKZyIzceu-c4Afni0eEJooGs2P5IwHqjZq7aVSdiUTeJXBVqn2kW9i7s6cp5Fag4wXSUw/s1600/maceio.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiknQcxfsWvLEXp-_iUlJyKXLxxkHncJkUD_O4NAL7o9jTOrpyipNDmiJjmhuD5-zjCZSxyZaKZyIzceu-c4Afni0eEJooGs2P5IwHqjZq7aVSdiUTeJXBVqn2kW9i7s6cp5Fag4wXSUw/s320/maceio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529494398196382482" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><br /></span></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiknQcxfsWvLEXp-_iUlJyKXLxxkHncJkUD_O4NAL7o9jTOrpyipNDmiJjmhuD5-zjCZSxyZaKZyIzceu-c4Afni0eEJooGs2P5IwHqjZq7aVSdiUTeJXBVqn2kW9i7s6cp5Fag4wXSUw/s1600/maceio.jpg"></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, serif; ">Escuta, meu filho,</span><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">essa facadinha que você sente penetrar na sua carne devagarzinho e sempre,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">O efeito nulo dessa pomadinha de arnica que você salpica religiosamente entre o banho das sete da manhã e o das sete da noite,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Esse resmungar tão sem propósito que vira quase grito gemido que vira silêncio,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Essa miopia de cores que eu não sei se deve à preguiça dos cones ou à atitude relapsa dos bastonetes</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Essa falsa tranquilidade que é na verdade fraqueza impossibilidade de qualquer minúscula ação qualquer</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">- Já que a situação não muda</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">A posição (não) muda menos ainda -</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Esse autismo do mais alto suspiro da vida</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Esse baião estático</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Essa valsa vencida</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Esse sangramento de água mais NaCl que o doutor sempre acha que sabe de que se trata</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Isso na minha terra quando eu buscava minha nega muito elegante debruçada na janela e ela não aparecia aprisionada num romance pregada numa barra de saia engomada</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Quando eu sentava sozinho no banco da praça e a brisa batia na janela trancada e vinha ter comigo</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Também desolada</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Ela me dizia assim</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Que o nome disso não era sonoro</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Nem emperiquitado</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Nem era importado</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">Era saudade.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"></span></span></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; "><span lang="EN-US"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">18/10/10</span></span></span></p><!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial, serif;"><br /></span></p> <!--EndFragment--> </div>Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14189942100855171743noreply@blogger.com1