tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90037010929839228402024-03-19T23:22:00.498-07:00Os Poemas de Clécio DiasClécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-14199635672847087592012-06-06T17:54:00.003-07:002012-06-06T17:55:33.942-07:00Chuva e Insônia<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Choveu a noite inteira e eu não dormi;</div>
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A madrugada veio visitar-me;</div>
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O sono resolveu abandonar-me;</div>
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A lua se escondeu e não a vi;</div>
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A insônia apareceu a relembrar-me...</div>
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Da noite que sem "crer" te conheci.</div>
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Parece que eu mim a amanheci...</div>
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E tu me adormeceste ao encontrar-me!</div>
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Relembrei dos idílios que eu fazia...</div>
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Pedindo a Deus alguém, como eu queria!</div>
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Numa noite de sábado Deus me disse:</div>
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Queres alguém que encha teu viver...</div>
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Da luz do sol faz amanhecer?</div>
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E no domingo me deu Helenice!</div>
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Santa Cruz do Capibaribe, 06 de junho de 2012. </div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-92084946350695166652012-02-05T19:25:00.000-08:002012-02-05T19:25:09.439-08:00Hoje não é mais nada<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxFd3uqpo2wTWWE0MPWcuJvb1bo2s2xB5tcySIHS9XqARSMmK1KSnTfgP8J2xyVekI_vXAetPLNT2VnX_JcM-_Vvjr8Qy0HVdf3NUE4tCWxG6e1DEDAmiqJ9A1pkm70Dz7dAjkh9NqHCQ/s1600/abandonada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="380" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxFd3uqpo2wTWWE0MPWcuJvb1bo2s2xB5tcySIHS9XqARSMmK1KSnTfgP8J2xyVekI_vXAetPLNT2VnX_JcM-_Vvjr8Qy0HVdf3NUE4tCWxG6e1DEDAmiqJ9A1pkm70Dz7dAjkh9NqHCQ/s400/abandonada.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Não me esqueço um minuto quando fui...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Implorar que você não me deixasse...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Pois talvez a saudade me matasse...</div><div style="text-align: center;">E quando ela não mata sempre influi...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Qualquer morte de amor nela se inclui...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Você era meu tudo e se acabasse...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Minha vida talvez não superasse...</div><div style="text-align: center;">A tristeza que arrasa e diminui...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Hoje em dia você desfila em nada...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sofreu muito por outros e arrasada...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Teve-me em suas mãos, mas já não tem...</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Nunca pude ser seu, nem você minha...</div><div style="text-align: center;">Era tudo pra mim, tudo que eu tinha...</div><div style="text-align: center;">E hoje não é mais nada pra ninguém....</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Santa Cruz do Capibaribe, 03 de fevereiro de 2012.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-87072749611552991472012-02-01T03:59:00.000-08:002012-02-01T03:59:40.564-08:00Apagando "As Quatro Velas"O poeta Dedé Monterio de Tabira escreveu o lindo soneto "As Quatro Velas"... Certa noite sonhei com tal soneto e escrevi:<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy51_IaYMxIMUXFGn1_9MUMluTpv30a6svTYHrv6GXm2KEc4H9YXre5lmsEr6aNpsRQcfuPtCQDq2hBgbwkLGtR-E3f1_eD0iGd7Dpxghyphenhyphenj6wenTw1cxffs14KXGZSzRdGn8IylTgpAj8/s1600/quatro+velas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="221" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjy51_IaYMxIMUXFGn1_9MUMluTpv30a6svTYHrv6GXm2KEc4H9YXre5lmsEr6aNpsRQcfuPtCQDq2hBgbwkLGtR-E3f1_eD0iGd7Dpxghyphenhyphenj6wenTw1cxffs14KXGZSzRdGn8IylTgpAj8/s400/quatro+velas.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst">Apagando as “Quatro Velas”</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst">Autor: Clécio Dias.</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Eu sonhei com o soneto “Quatro Velas”...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Que o poeta Dedé Monteiro fez...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">No soneto só se apagavam três...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">No meu sonho apagavam todas elas...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Uma a uma, apaguei o fogo delas...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Esperança, Amor, Paz, Fé – de uma vez...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Mas eu queria era apagar talvez...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Essa essência poética que as fez belas...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"><br />
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</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Vi que a poesia de Dede brilhava...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Nem que insistisse muito eu lhe apagava...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Sem luz nas velas, ironicamente...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Ao desistir, teimoso, olhei pra trás...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Os versos de Dedé brilharam mais...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">E as velas se acenderam novamente...</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle">Santa Cruz do Capibaribe, 30 de janeiro de 2012.</div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-12082936654706685582012-01-30T04:57:00.000-08:002012-01-30T04:57:14.940-08:00Minha alma em "mi menor"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV05DArjRldG5agfPPWDiP56IkJ6-VNQzi4IPKMSv6f_qpH2i1U42ru4mzCPVCZOeAf2tbkI86NgA1SKpwIQpDJ1FXZDdsWGXrn9BzZY82JJ1zgzJXJxpnsUTE6-yAJWynNCldVXSCFCw/s1600/viol%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjV05DArjRldG5agfPPWDiP56IkJ6-VNQzi4IPKMSv6f_qpH2i1U42ru4mzCPVCZOeAf2tbkI86NgA1SKpwIQpDJ1FXZDdsWGXrn9BzZY82JJ1zgzJXJxpnsUTE6-yAJWynNCldVXSCFCw/s400/viol%C3%A3o.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Eu entrego minha alma a um violão...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Fecho os olhos e os dedos escorrego...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Num acorde de "mi menor" me entrego...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">E não vejo num "lá menor" razão...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Quando o "ré" é "maior" que a solidão...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">O "sol" tem luz "maior", no entanto nego...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">"Maior" mesmo é o "dó" a que me apego...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">"Si" não fosse "maior" que um coração...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">E eu à vezes me sinto sem minha alma...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Entretanto eu dedilho com mais calma...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">E em pouco tempo me sinto melhor...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Pois minha alma que canta e vai embora...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Noutras notas chorando mundo afora...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Sempre volta pra mim em "mi menor"...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arimo; font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;">Santa Cruz do Capibaribe, 30 de janeiro de 2012.</div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-58260522648155099362012-01-01T18:14:00.000-08:002012-01-01T18:14:15.458-08:00Sempre chego à mesma conclusão!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img height="249" src="http://dicano.blog.uol.com.br/images/iaparicamelao.jpg" width="400" /> </div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Amor, tu é a mulher mais bonita...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Que à vida inteira pude conhecer...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Rosto faceiro... ocasião bendita...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Aquela em que eu pude te conhecer...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Tento mostrar na poesia escrita...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Mas não é fácil assim te descrever...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Tua beleza encanta e é infinita...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Como poeta teu hei de morrer...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Às vezes as palavras não conhecem...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">As lindas sensações que me acontecem...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Quando te avisto em cada flor ou verso...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Busco no mundo uma comparação...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Mas sempre chego à mesma conclusão...</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">És a mulher mais linda do universo!!!</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Santa Cruz do Capibaribe, 01 de janeiro de 2012.</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Clécio Dias </div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-35458958384658816362011-12-06T18:09:00.000-08:002011-12-06T18:09:49.083-08:00O gosto do amor!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img height="299" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS5RI9CFtE1FrYatnHBYR3-VFlc9EexkKxHqYD_tjhrKYuXGIZ_" width="400" /></div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Nesses dias tão cheios de tormentos</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Ouço a saudade à noite me contando</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Quando tão pobres íamos sonhando</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Num belo vendaval de sentimentos</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Sentindo o amor entrar alguns momentos</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">De uma esperança que eu criando</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Que foi crescendo e foi se transformando</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Em lindos versos e encantamentos</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">No fim daqueles anos demorados</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Meus dias eram mais atormentados</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Minha boca trazia um amargor</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Mas depois sua boca com ternura</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">Arrancou dos meus lábios a amargura</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;">E agora eu sinto o gosto do amor!</div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-37564596446550030732011-11-09T06:29:00.000-08:002011-11-09T06:29:36.682-08:00Tardes de Santa Cruz!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img height="300" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2456/3655525271_9c28e0441c.jpg" width="400" /></div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
</div><div style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"></div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Tardes de Santa Cruz, tardes tão quentes...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Venho em busca da nossa vida incrível...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Reviver mais um sonho imprescindível...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Destes anos, há anos diferentes...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Ilusões que parecem mais presentes...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Neste amor que nasceu imprevisível...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Noutro tempo pensei ser impossível...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Tardes de Santa Cruz, tardes ardentes!!!</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Será mesmo que é sonho ou ficção?</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Você deve ser mesmo uma ilusão...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Seu olhar tem um ar de eternidade...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Você não é real e eu sei por quê...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Não há como alguém ser como você...</div><div style="background-color: #fefefe; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;">Dentro dessa cruel realidade!!!</div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-43446257769088646292011-04-19T03:01:00.001-07:002011-04-19T06:23:38.906-07:00Exclamação!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhALr56xa9q850CBbHcgngyF-frfy-7DD8VND0gzoZvIBncTlJxEggNxL8b3rYv3GBlmVBhxogPgri-uZ-7m3b72MiKz-g8vtfdIYfxm036FIKgCJCk0TVqgcDvGtW-w9eNH3Yo00EKEno/s1600/beijo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="299" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhALr56xa9q850CBbHcgngyF-frfy-7DD8VND0gzoZvIBncTlJxEggNxL8b3rYv3GBlmVBhxogPgri-uZ-7m3b72MiKz-g8vtfdIYfxm036FIKgCJCk0TVqgcDvGtW-w9eNH3Yo00EKEno/s400/beijo.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Helenice,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Exclamação!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Meu amor, acho que você dormiu<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Hoje à noite, no entanto eu me acordei<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Quando a esmo na vida eu te encontrei<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Vibrei, sorri, você também sorriu!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Se eu tão triste dormi você me abriu<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Os caminhos e assim eu despertei<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Quando você chegou me apaixonei<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Durante o beijo nosso amor surgiu!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">A tarde estava muito diferente,<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Aquele nosso beijo simplesmente<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Regenerou minha ilusão perdida!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">E agora posso exclamar mais forte:<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Sem você do meu lado eu tinha morte!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Com você do meu lado eu tenho vida!<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif; font-size: large;">Santa Cruz do Capibaribe, 18 de abril de 2011.<o:p></o:p></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br />
</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: 'Franklin Gothic Medium', sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Clécio Dias.</span><o:p></o:p></span></div><br />
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</div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-54485556697830463832011-02-08T18:49:00.000-08:002011-02-08T18:49:19.999-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEvLpft3RRBM7v3JdYqp3eu1aWTVAEBeaSOruonKHVDzIyQ65P_9raLvN0DDWbxEUClYe84pcykv0xoKnfLs1nwde_CGnP0GjyRGe2GQ9wQbc7j-qvsb5OdvEoEZwu_BNEW1gBLsM-vLM/s1600/SL8CAQ5VFBECAMZBHFNCA1K0R0GCAGXKRBOCAO18M1ZCASHB0USCAGFUBBTCA5398R6CA6ITV9RCAIHAD89CAC65SE3CA8OXQRBCA6DZFJJCACPJUUCCA9YRD8OCAS5KVP3CA2MZZ13CALLACFG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="289" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEvLpft3RRBM7v3JdYqp3eu1aWTVAEBeaSOruonKHVDzIyQ65P_9raLvN0DDWbxEUClYe84pcykv0xoKnfLs1nwde_CGnP0GjyRGe2GQ9wQbc7j-qvsb5OdvEoEZwu_BNEW1gBLsM-vLM/s400/SL8CAQ5VFBECAMZBHFNCA1K0R0GCAGXKRBOCAO18M1ZCASHB0USCAGFUBBTCA5398R6CA6ITV9RCAIHAD89CAC65SE3CA8OXQRBCA6DZFJJCACPJUUCCA9YRD8OCAS5KVP3CA2MZZ13CALLACFG.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Poeta da Revolta!</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Clécio Dias</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Essa revolta, às vezes, me faz bem...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Quando me sinto o mais injustiçado...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Uma amargura me deixa calado...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Num sentimento que me deixa aquém...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Quando percebo que posso ir além...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Dos meus sentidos, sou incendiado...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Ser eu, ser pleno – um direito sagrado...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Sem dar satisfação a seu ninguém...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Seguir a vida, muitas vezes, triste...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Como um fantasma que nunca desiste...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Nesse caminho que já não tem volta...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Ser esse nada dentro do universo...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Que só consegue produzir um verso...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Quando “serenamente” se revolta!!!</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Futura Md BT", "sans-serif"; font-size: 14pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Fixed Miriam Transparent";">Clécio Dias, Poeta de Santa Cruz do Capibaribe.</span></div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-54184655271249253302011-02-06T06:15:00.000-08:002011-02-06T06:15:36.354-08:00Se eu for embora!<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV2rn8Ydf5Zxw9S1Vfu2OKUKBbJv__FwFgtgYToygvgB4xkKzoWTpQgcZnJNk32lk2i53nOlrs_YddX2-Cn0Zpkd3GkTzqqXuiWy5zW8SSt-MG216QMv3jmuZX3RS13h_MEXJKgHytRnc/s1600/imagem.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV2rn8Ydf5Zxw9S1Vfu2OKUKBbJv__FwFgtgYToygvgB4xkKzoWTpQgcZnJNk32lk2i53nOlrs_YddX2-Cn0Zpkd3GkTzqqXuiWy5zW8SSt-MG216QMv3jmuZX3RS13h_MEXJKgHytRnc/s320/imagem.bmp" width="247" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Se um dia eu for embora sem dizer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Não quero ver ninguém chorar assim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Faça um poema mesmo que sem rimas</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Mas que demonstre seu amor por mim</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Se esses seus olhos ficarem molhados</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">É triste, eu sei que você vai sofrer</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Mas fique calma, eu estarei em paz...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Se um dia eu for embora sem dizer!</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Helvetica Neue", Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Clécio Dias, Poeta de Santa Cruz do Capibaribe.</span></div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-11582001258969100032011-02-05T16:49:00.000-08:002011-02-05T16:49:51.761-08:00<div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; margin: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR3JoqUC-fpGrYerUzCpfFQHGLUvi5dLb1gY1KSaO-jB6x8sGI2PtlfOm5Ls6cBnnkeJa3mlaoJG0Lo2XYVWv_03JTVtIUQXwp2iqExgq9wCGooXor2DjVQNzF9Yh0eUJjvwOys-e_LSU/s1600/89RCATUX2XJCAVRS99BCAD9C5AFCANNTRIDCAKT4F9PCAUIXHJUCAZG55QFCAS8DJ1QCAWLVK2KCAHG4CRKCAXK5FL0CAYZWBL7CA5CSWNDCAW2545PCA3GZBB6CA1DP54HCA9AJB1RCAD33KMI.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="307" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR3JoqUC-fpGrYerUzCpfFQHGLUvi5dLb1gY1KSaO-jB6x8sGI2PtlfOm5Ls6cBnnkeJa3mlaoJG0Lo2XYVWv_03JTVtIUQXwp2iqExgq9wCGooXor2DjVQNzF9Yh0eUJjvwOys-e_LSU/s400/89RCATUX2XJCAVRS99BCAD9C5AFCANNTRIDCAKT4F9PCAUIXHJUCAZG55QFCAS8DJ1QCAWLVK2KCAHG4CRKCAXK5FL0CAYZWBL7CA5CSWNDCAW2545PCA3GZBB6CA1DP54HCA9AJB1RCAD33KMI.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Você lia os poemas que eu fazia...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">E sorria depois me agradecendo...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">você lia meus versos e hoje eu lendo...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Revivo coisas que eu já me esquecia...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Você vinha de azul no outro dia...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">E eu ficava de longe lhe querendo</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Com o tempo nós fomos esquecendo...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Mas meus simples poemas você lia...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Eu voltava pra casa me lembrando...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Do seu corpo pequeno desfilando...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Azulado, da cor dos meus sentidos....</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Eu ficava mais solto e sonhador...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Você vinha, eu me lembro, dessa cor...</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">E meus versos saíam coloridos!!!</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 18pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Clécio Dias, Poeta de Santa Cruz do Capibaribe.</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Franklin Gothic Demi Cond", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span></div> </div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9003701092983922840.post-56118937349821387392011-02-04T20:25:00.000-08:002011-02-04T20:25:19.852-08:00Esquecido<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKLFYdgzb43vr9GLSPXkLYUtGPvOubGXXGNp1M9krPoe90n6johrTrWJWoGkWGulg5xuOL-80Q-8I6i_O65wsqVWEgxu3TjllGWcu9oF3YRgHPNBqrE4ctUCJY01A-AAu2-AIM1a5mPU/s1600/Poema.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" h5="true" height="187" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNKLFYdgzb43vr9GLSPXkLYUtGPvOubGXXGNp1M9krPoe90n6johrTrWJWoGkWGulg5xuOL-80Q-8I6i_O65wsqVWEgxu3TjllGWcu9oF3YRgHPNBqrE4ctUCJY01A-AAu2-AIM1a5mPU/s320/Poema.bmp" width="320" /></a></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; margin: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span> </div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; margin: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Um poema esquecido...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="line-height: normal; margin: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 16pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> </span><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 10pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Clécio Dias</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: auto auto 0pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"></span><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Eu passei uma noite lhe escrevendo...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Um poema em formato do seu rosto...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Outro dia seus olhos me encantaram...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Numa tarde me encheram de desgosto...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Fui embora tão cheio de revolta...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Sua farsa – um caminho tão sem volta...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"> Eu fazendo um poema... minha mágoa...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Meu olhar tanta raiva, tanta água....</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; mso-add-space: auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Em meu rosto choveu ingratidão...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A cidade entretida e esquecida</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Meu poema esquecido por você...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A cidade não quis nem perceber...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Que o poema era a luz da minha vida!</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Fui embora chorando - uma revolta...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Uma dor, uma perda tão sem volta!</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Se esqueceram de mim quando eu surgi...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Não notaram no dia que eu parti...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ninguém sabe do dia que eu voltei...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Eu por isso chorando revirei...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">A revolta sem volta que revolta...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Leio agora um poema sem lembranças...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Um dor que tortura as esperanças...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">De um poema esquecido e rabiscado...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Um coração ora tão revoltado...</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Ciente e certo desse esquecimento!</span></div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Clécio Dias, Poeta de Santa Cruz do Capibaribe.</span></div>Clécio Diashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08075923412019574949noreply@blogger.com0