tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43204150832559208462024-03-13T01:06:11.753+00:00DESABAFOS!BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.comBlogger773125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-16451850830531154742021-05-03T21:59:00.000+01:002021-05-03T21:59:10.815+01:00<p> <i>BOA TARDE.</i></p><p><i><br /></i></p><p><i>AVÓ</i></p><p><i><br /></i></p><p><i>CMO EXPLICAR UM SENTIMENTO</i></p><p><i>QUE ENCHE DE FELICIDADE PAZ E ALEGRIA.</i></p><p><i>VOU SER AVÓ.</i></p><p style="text-align: center;"><i>NÃO SEI DIZER MAIS NADA!!!!</i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-385um9iyrOw/YJBjTZUlXBI/AAAAAAAAsTo/wjKr0BQZLRsSmdoadtJmnLzii96xeeNKgCPcBGAsYHg/s960/11035984_601575883318578_9133034502435199507_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="857" data-original-width="960" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-385um9iyrOw/YJBjTZUlXBI/AAAAAAAAsTo/wjKr0BQZLRsSmdoadtJmnLzii96xeeNKgCPcBGAsYHg/s320/11035984_601575883318578_9133034502435199507_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></i></div><i><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QEXjmPVq6PE/YJBjTbCnE4I/AAAAAAAAsTo/9IEW-nsSS-oAErfX2cMW51T468sHVh3MwCPcBGAsYHg/s960/11896175_10207620226929538_1612674064964249231_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="720" data-original-width="960" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QEXjmPVq6PE/YJBjTbCnE4I/AAAAAAAAsTo/9IEW-nsSS-oAErfX2cMW51T468sHVh3MwCPcBGAsYHg/s320/11896175_10207620226929538_1612674064964249231_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /></i><p></p>BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-90995554658873840332020-05-13T16:17:00.001+01:002020-05-13T16:17:26.853+01:00FERNANDO PESSOA<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><i>O poeta é um fingidor.<br />Finge tão completamente<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><br />Que chega a fingir que é dor<br />A dor que deveras sente.</span></i></b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><i>E os que leem o que escreve,<br />Na dor lida sentem bem,<br />Não as duas que ele teve,<br />Mas só a que eles não têm.</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><b><i>E assim nas calhas de roda<br />Gira, a entreter a razão,<br />Esse comboio de corda<br />Que se chama coração.</i></b></span></div>
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-73808051167188292572019-11-05T10:40:00.004+00:002019-11-05T10:41:01.602+00:00PARTISTE A 31 DE OUTUBRO.DE 2018<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-91119252416897497742019-05-05T20:32:00.001+01:002019-05-05T20:34:09.391+01:00DIA DA MÃE!!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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POEMA À MÃE</div>
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No mais fundo de ti,<br />
eu sei que traí, mãe</div>
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Tudo porque já não sou<br />
o retrato adormecido<br />
no fundo dos teus olhos.</div>
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Tudo porque tu ignoras<br />
que há leitos onde o frio não se demora<br />
e noites rumorosas de águas matinais.</div>
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Por isso, às vezes, as palavras que te digo<br />
são duras, mãe,<br />
e o nosso amor é infeliz.</div>
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Tudo porque perdi as rosas brancas<br />
que apertava junto ao coração<br />
no retrato da moldura.</div>
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Se soubesses como ainda amo as rosas,<br />
talvez não enchesses as horas de pesadelos.</div>
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Mas tu esqueceste muita coisa;<br />
esqueceste que as minhas pernas cresceram,<br />
que todo o meu corpo cresceu,<br />
e até o meu coração<br />
ficou enorme, mãe !</div>
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Olha — queres ouvir-me ? —<br />
às vezes ainda sou o menino<br />
que adormeceu nos teus olhos;</div>
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ainda aperto contra o coração<br />
rosas tão brancas<br />
como as que tens na moldura;</div>
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ainda oiço a tua voz:<br />
Era uma vez uma princesa<br />
no meio de um laranjal…</div>
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Mas — tu sabes — a noite é enorme,<br />
e todo o meu corpo cresceu.<br />
Eu saí da moldura,<br />
dei às aves os meus olhos a beber,</div>
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Não me esqueci de nada, mãe.<br />
Guardo a tua voz dentro de mim.<br />
E deixo-te as rosas.</div>
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Boa noite. Eu vou com as aves.</div>
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(Eugénio de Andrade, in “Os Amantes Sem Dinheiro”)</div>
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– Mãe, <span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />gosto que me vistas o pijama perto dos olhos.<br />Assim, podemos conversar mais baixinho.<br />Mesmo que fales muito baixinho,<br />percebo o que dizes;<br />mesmo que eu fale muito baixinho,<br />percebes o que eu digo.</span></div>
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– Gostas que te vista o pijama em cima da cama.<br />É para termos os nossos olhos mais perto?,<br />pergunta a mãe, colando testa e nariz<br />na testa e nariz do menino, que responde que sim.</div>
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– Mãe, de que lado fica o coração?,<br />pergunta o filho.<br />Do lado esquerdo, filho!,<br />responde a mãe.</div>
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O filho levanta uma mão, e pergunta:<br />– É esta é a minha mão esquerda, certo?<br />– Sim.<br />– Levanta a tua mão esquerda, mãe.</div>
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Ele, de pé, em cima da cama,<br />e ela, de pé, junto à cama, diante dele;<br />ele olha a sua mão esquerda<br />e a mão esquerda da mãe;<br />ela, apenas o observa, não reage, aguarda.</div>
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– Mãe, posso encostar o meu coração ao teu?<br />– Filho, o meu coração e o teu estão sempre juntos.<br />– (…)<br />– Estarão sempre juntos.<br />– Dás-me um abraço, mãe?</div>
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A mãe abraça o menino.<br />– Vês como estamos juntos, filho?<br />– Mas o meu lado esquerdo não se encostou ao teu.</div>
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A mãe, evitando o choro, afasta-se e vira-se de costas.<br />– Encosta o teu coração ao meu.<br />– Porque é que a saudade dói, mãe?<br />Porque é que chorar faz bem?</div>
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O filho abraça a mãe por trás.<br />– Dói muito, mãe.<br />– (…)<br />– Porque é que as pessoas morrem?<br />– Para olharem por nós.<br />– Preferia tê-lo aqui comigo,<br />que ele corresse comigo às cavalitas.<br />Sabes o que o coração do pai fazia<br />quando corria comigo às cavalitas?<br />Bum, bum, bum! Com muita força!<br />Depois, ele ia para junto de um muro<br />para que eu saísse, mas eu só saía<br />quando o coração dele batia mais devagar.<br />Ele dizia que o meu coração acalmava o dele.<br />Acho que era por estarem encostados.<br />Mãe…<br />– Sim?<br />– Podes chorar, que eu não vejo.<br />O meu coração só se desencosta do teu<br />quando chorares tudo.<br />Ouvi dizer que chorar faz bem;<br />não sei porquê;<br />amo-te.</div>
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-60843243121549648512018-10-04T15:17:00.000+01:002018-10-04T15:18:19.137+01:00O QUE FAZER??<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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"O QUE FAZER?</div>
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Estás cansada ? As tuas mãos feriste<br />
E a dor do corpo é demais sentida?<br />
Descansa um pouco; quem não fica triste<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />Se um mal te atinge, não tem graça a vida...</span></div>
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A minh alma de me magoar insiste,<br />
Quando ela vem, mostra-se enfurecida...<br />
Logo depois dela atacar, desiste,<br />
Seja qual for o mal, jamais se olvida!</div>
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Ninguém afronta uma tempestade;<br />
Mas os que gostam de sentir saudade<br />
De um bom amigo ou de um amor de autrora...</div>
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Deus! Deixa-me lembrar do meu passado,<br />
Quando eu vivia sempre descansado,<br />
Depois, porém, não sou o mesmo agora!.."<br />
Moacyr A. Lorusso/ Fim de Tarde<br />
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BOM F DE SEMANA</div>
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-5238312977104464452018-08-27T20:45:00.000+01:002018-08-27T20:50:01.787+01:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Agora</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Agora que morri que importa que chores?</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Que valem as lágrimas?</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Para que quero as flores?</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Onde estavas enquanto vivi?<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />Onde andavas quando chorei por ti?<br />Quando olhei o telefone a ver se ligavas?<br />Porque te esqueceste que existia,<br />no Natal. na Páscoa e nos meus anos?<br />Alguma vez perguntaste se precisava de ti?<br />Se estava bem?<br />Sabes?<br />Precisava de ti<br />de um beijo<br />de <span class="_ezo" id="u_fetchstream_12_2w" style="color: #eb6575; cursor: pointer; font-family: inherit;">um abraço</span><br />de uma palavra<br />de um recado<br />Porque sabes meu filho(filha)?<br />Nunca vos esqueci<br />Nunca deixei de vos amar<br />Levei-vos dentro de mim<br />Sim...<br />Nove meses no meu ventre<br />porque eu quis e deixei<br />porque vos quis dar a vida e dei<br />Por isso sempre esperei a vossa visita<br />Quando não estava bem esperava ouvir a vossa voz<br />Pobre de mim!<br />Agora<br />Agora que morri<br />Agora que parti com a alma num punho<br />carregada de dor e saudade<br />Chorando o vosso abandono<br />Agora as flores sobram<br />As flores...as velas e as lágrimas<br />Agora<br />Agora é tarde<br />Agora o tempo acabou<br />morreu quando morri<br />AGORA</span></i></b></span></div>
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Nela.<br />
@Reservados todos os direitos de autor</div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: inherit;">19 de Fevereiro de 2017.</span> </i></b></span></td></tr>
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-73441857343449105582018-06-04T13:31:00.001+01:002018-06-04T13:31:42.768+01:00ATÉ BREVE!!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-72272551540535509742018-05-26T18:33:00.000+01:002018-05-26T18:33:52.366+01:00ONTEM!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-8951335204598668572018-05-21T21:28:00.001+01:002018-05-21T21:28:59.242+01:00O MEU PAÍS....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>O MEU PAÍS</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Dói-me no peito o meu país,<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />a terra sem pão, ao abandono<br />o mar cinzento de lágrimas e sal<br />impiedoso tempo que secou<br />as fontes ancestrais de Portugal.</span></i></b></span></div>
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Povo agrilhoado, pátria doente.<br />Não há maior dor do que sofrer<br />a angústia de não saber<br />se há vida para além deste presente.</div>
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Barco encalhado nas arribas da dor<br />voltarás a levantar o mastro<br />e a vencer o novo adamastor?</div>
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Recolha Poética (1954-2017)</div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">António Arnaut | Penela, Cumeeira, 28 de janeiro de 1936 – Coimbra, Santo António dos Olivais, 21 de maio de 2018</span><span style="background-color: transparent; text-align: center;"> </span></div>
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PAZ Á SUA ALMA!!!</div>
BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-1513700044858347612018-05-20T21:44:00.002+01:002018-05-21T21:30:29.853+01:00DE VOCÊ ME LEMBRO MAIS!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Tem lugares que me lembram<br />Minha vida, por onde andei<br />As histórias, os caminhos<br />O destino que eu mudei...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Cenas do meu filme</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Em branco e preto</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Que o vento levou</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">E o tempo traz</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Entre todos os amores</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">E amigos</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">De você me lembro mais...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Tem pessoas que a gente</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Não esquece, nem se esquecer</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">O primeiro namorado</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Uma estrela da TV</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Personagens do meu livro</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">De memórias</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Que um dia rasguei</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Do meu cartaz</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Entre todas as novelas</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">E romances</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">De você me lembro mais...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Desenhos que a vida vai fazendo</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Desbotam alguns, uns ficam iguais</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">Entre corações que tenho tatuados</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span style="font-size: small;">De você me lembro mais</span></i></b></div>
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RITA LEE</div>
BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-12877796669156282022018-05-17T17:07:00.000+01:002018-05-17T17:07:08.220+01:00FILHA!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><i>FILHA<br /></i></b></div>
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<b><i>Meu ventre foi a tua morada<br />Tua alma até hoje me guarda<span class="m_-6393284778729176443gmail-text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />Nas minhas lágrimas refletiu -se o teu sorriso<br />Teu corpo quente em silêncio calou meu grito</span></i></b></div>
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Nasceste bendito fruto de tua mãe<br />Filha pra uns, amor para os outros.<br />Bendita a filha que acolheu o meu espírito<br />E ensinou que só o bem abre os caminhos.</div>
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Cresceste pisando um chão, em vão!<br />Encontrei flores e alguns espinhos.<br />Valorizei cada percurso, cada pedra nessa vida estrada,<br />Com mimnhas mãos apoiei teus passos</div>
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-89263283693667554692018-05-11T12:32:00.000+01:002018-05-11T12:32:48.393+01:00TÊM GENTE QUE....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><i><span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Esta celebração ocorre no dia da Quinta-</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">feira</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"> da </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Ascenção</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">. Este festejo teve origem em Jerusalém e de início era celebrado no mesmo dia do Pentecostes – servia para festejar a </span><span style="background-color: white; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Ascensão</span><span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"> de Jesus ao Céu – não só em espírito, mas também em corpo e alma, na cidade de Betânia na presença dos seus ...</span></i></b><br />
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-10397673579183677212018-05-04T08:40:00.000+01:002018-05-04T08:40:34.447+01:00O SILÊNCIO!!!!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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SILÊNCIO<br /><br /><br />O silêncio nem sempre alimenta,<br />minha alma explodia de tanto gritar...<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />Mas os ecos voltavam!<br /><br />Todos os dias engoli<br />um prato tão cheio de silêncio<br />que até me sufocava.<br /><br />Fios de silêncios me prendiam.<br /><br />Agora tento planar,<br />flutuar...<br />Sem ciclones...<br />Apenas me deixar filtrar<br />em novas águas abençoadas de amor.</span></div>
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-51307273911150988802018-04-29T07:14:00.003+01:002018-04-29T07:14:57.203+01:00ESTE ABRAÇO.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-5111393363826063872018-04-25T11:36:00.001+01:002018-04-25T11:36:46.040+01:00CRAVOS DE ABRIL!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Foram cravos!<br />Foram cantos!<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />Foram abraços e prantos!<br />Foram tempos de esperança!<br />Eram cravos! Eram cravos<br />Cor da nossa emoção<br />Era o sangue palpitante<br />Voz da nossa razão!<br />Foram cravos!<br />Foram sonhos!<br />Liberdade em cada rua!<br />Foram abraços risonhos<br />Que se esqueceram de ser.<br />Mas,<br />A luta continua<br />Meu Irmão!<br />Com os cravos ou sem eles<br />Dentro do nosso coração</span></i></b></span></div>
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-525323033776700432018-04-23T03:33:00.000+01:002018-04-23T03:36:05.337+01:00O RIO MONDEGO!!!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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BETINHA CORREIAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07378431235922395889noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4320415083255920846.post-47518449169357388472018-04-14T22:42:00.001+01:002018-04-14T22:43:13.936+01:00MINHA MAE!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><i>FALECESTE A 14 DE ABRIL,SÓ COM 42 ANOS</i></b></td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b><i>Porque a lágrima não tem cor?<br />Enquanto chorava, me pus a pensar. <span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;"><br />Se fosse vermelha como sangue,<br />As minhas vestes poderiam manchar.</span></i></b></span></div>
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Se a lágrima fosse amarela,<br />A cor da alegria,<br />Expressar tristeza<br />Jamais poderia</div>
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Se fosse azul,<br />A cor da serenidade,<br />Eu não choraria jamais.<br />Seria só tranqüilidade.</div>
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Se fosse branca,<br />Como pétalas de rosas,<br />Não seriam lágrimas...<br />Mas pérolas preciosas.</div>
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Ainda mais uma vez<br />Fiquei me questionando...<br />Porque a lágrima não tem cor?</div>
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Se ela fosse preta<br />Só expressaria o horror?</div>
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Porque será que a lágrima não tem cor?<br />A lágrima não tem cor...<br />Porque nem sempre exprime dor.</div>
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E se ela fosse roxa, como poderia<br />Expressar a alegria?</div>
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As lágrimas não têm cor<br />Porque são expressões da alma<br />Quando o espírito está chorando<br />O coração diz: tenha calma!</div>
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Se a lágrima tivesse cor<br />Deveria ter a cor do amor<br />Ou mesmo a cor da paixão<br />Que as vezes invade o coração.</div>
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<i>Ausente estarei</i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">agora que morreste</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">já não bate</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">meu louco coração de euforia</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">Não mais ajoelharei </span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">no altar onde corria</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">o sangue como rio</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">além da vida.</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">Só te peço por este amor ceifado</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">a memória de mim</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">lá onde o sentimento</span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">já não pode mais morrer </span></i></div>
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<i><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; font-family: inherit;">nem sequer ser </span></i></div>
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É Renascer<br />com a emoção<br />da Redenção</div>
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É exercitar a Fé<br />É cultivar a Esperança<br />É compartilhar Fraternidade<br />É repartir Amor</div>
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É acreditar<br />que a vida é bem maior<br />do que a própria morte.<br />.</div>
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© Sonie Marie<br />(ao abrigo do código do direito de autor)</div>
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