tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24496566986049177752024-03-19T11:12:22.103-07:00O TIGRE POETAPOESIAS , NO OLHAR DE UM TIGRE...M.Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02704407372099136371noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2449656698604917775.post-85507226512637377832011-07-19T12:33:00.000-07:002011-07-19T12:33:07.654-07:00de lugar algum....<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">E que saudades tenho </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">, mas não consigo dizer, </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> e que medo tenho de dizer...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"> quantas saudades tenho.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Saudades de lugar algum,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">que saudade tenho,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">de lugar nenhum, </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">e que medo, tenho de dizer.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Quantas saudades tenho, </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">quantas saudades, </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">saudades e saudades...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">mas o medo de dizer e de dizer...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Quantas saudades tenho,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">saudades, saudades, saudades de lugar algum...</span><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2md66LMFKGu2Nwupw9p3MNmIvgVawOwLTXa1lz5k5tIRkRhLrbi-bbFiJ_RUiQCvhJZOMHNVkxOYd1ujC3ehV6WdK14Rc79sw_iwnCTAgQd0AVTTDBxQePJBYz1qL_k7u-jVK7VtFpEun/s1600/Ceu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2md66LMFKGu2Nwupw9p3MNmIvgVawOwLTXa1lz5k5tIRkRhLrbi-bbFiJ_RUiQCvhJZOMHNVkxOYd1ujC3ehV6WdK14Rc79sw_iwnCTAgQd0AVTTDBxQePJBYz1qL_k7u-jVK7VtFpEun/s320/Ceu.jpg" width="256" /></a></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">04 / 06 / 1998 MARCO AURELIO S MARQUES.</span>M.Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02704407372099136371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2449656698604917775.post-48301974983359807692011-07-03T19:05:00.000-07:002011-07-03T19:09:01.879-07:00O Conto do Sábio Chinês<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;">( Raul Seixas )</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Composição: Raul Seixas</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Era uma vez</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Um sábio chinês</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Que um dia sonhou</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Que era uma borboleta</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Voando nos campos</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Pousando nas flores</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Vivendo assim</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Um lindo sonho...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Até que um dia acordou</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">E pro resto da vida</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Uma dúvida</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Lhe acompanhou...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Se ele era</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Um sábio chinês</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Que sonhou</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Que era uma borboleta</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Ou se era uma borboleta</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Sonhando que era</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Um sábio chinês...Se ele era</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Um sábio chinês</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Que sonhou</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Que era uma borboleta</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Ou se era uma borboleta</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Sonhando que era</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Um sábio chinês...</span><br />
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</div>M.Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02704407372099136371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2449656698604917775.post-7143230103881438952011-07-03T18:53:00.000-07:002011-07-03T18:55:03.056-07:00Conversas paralelas dos Porquês<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;">Conversas paralelas dos Porquês</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Porque amor é roma</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Que há muito pegou fogo</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">E amar com amor</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">É virtude de poucos.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Porque orar é raro</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Pra quem é religioso</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">E esse gênio seria genial</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Se não fosse tão genioso.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Porque reviver</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Só tem um único sentido</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">E já que nasci chorando</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">Eu quero morrer sorrindo.</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;">TOBIAS... SEM DATA.</span>M.Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02704407372099136371noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2449656698604917775.post-45631423286853048062011-07-03T00:49:00.000-07:002011-07-03T00:54:55.597-07:00uma saída um fim...<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">Ainda me lembro, </span><br />
<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">do sol brilhando.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">Do dia risonho e</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">das nuvens passando</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">de um lado a outro,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">ainda me lembro do abraço tímido,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">do sonho ousado e agora lembrado.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">Agora vem uma fria brisa do tempo me</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">entristecendo de esperança quase perdida.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">È como se eu me perdesse em um deserto</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">de pensamentos, procurando uma saída , um fim...</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;">03 / 04 / 2001 M. Marques</span></div>M.Marqueshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02704407372099136371noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2449656698604917775.post-76370527885092183892011-06-29T14:20:00.000-07:002011-06-29T14:23:03.427-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">E a saudade vem avassaladora , inevitável, e as lágrimas ensaiam como em ato desesperado, alguma esperança..</span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;">.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Em um mundo de escolhas , provamos o amargo gosto do erro...</span><br />
<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">E caímos com nossas fraquezas e vontades...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Você era minha escolha, mas as regras me privaram, assim como </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">o perfeito erro de escolher...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Onde nasce meu sol, onde posso ser lua, e quando posso escolher novamente ? </span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Brincamos de sonhos, e quando acordamos, estamos ali, diante das regras e leis ...</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br />
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