tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31828856134885347792024-03-15T06:44:53.502-07:00L u d i q u ê ?Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.comBlogger164125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-59109087839434797152024-03-15T06:43:00.000-07:002024-03-15T06:43:52.780-07:00Trauma<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY6csArHFq_KnlVCb7v5OpLvctuy37eeWbI2fq0mVIl5hfhDvIwrgKX59QpqrExY07avNlxnpmykvF_W86w3m0Y6fqpBYA_cSa6CeueiEvIl1_TOinfvHfighLHXL9ddT4L5RBKjPbcDbiaWuIPV8FEGvSF7vyZy25e-CfgnfToADjaaeMNeJlxyc8OejZ/s591/dd6ipal-3931cd56-3b81-4df9-ae0e-573e5f991257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="591" data-original-width="540" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY6csArHFq_KnlVCb7v5OpLvctuy37eeWbI2fq0mVIl5hfhDvIwrgKX59QpqrExY07avNlxnpmykvF_W86w3m0Y6fqpBYA_cSa6CeueiEvIl1_TOinfvHfighLHXL9ddT4L5RBKjPbcDbiaWuIPV8FEGvSF7vyZy25e-CfgnfToADjaaeMNeJlxyc8OejZ/s320/dd6ipal-3931cd56-3b81-4df9-ae0e-573e5f991257.jpg" width="292" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;">A trama<br />tecida<br />no tecido<br />da vida<br />coseu dor<br />e ferida<br /><br />O trauma<br />enterrado<br />também<br />mora ao lado<br /><br />Em cova rasa<br />despejo o sonho<br />de uma nova Era<br />crio uma<br />Quimera<br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">A besta<br />abocanha<br />meu sonho alado<br />E guarda a<br />tumba do<br />trauma<br />enterrado<br /><br />Triste<br /> trama<br />no tecido<br />da vida<br />manchado<br />de trauma<br />e ferida <br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-89044049806072179162024-01-11T11:57:00.000-08:002024-01-11T11:57:55.140-08:00Ministério do Mistério<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4FlRc4x1eLgeem9LTi_AvHwWBgr4NWmE0MunLZH3DEnYSKvYe7TnlK4hE24bISLhbEeSZt1CRh4ac3jAO2DUm7gitX46zMtBC4b4XzRFZEAKoIeizCOP-hLvT5Xbq_m4RwBEM6LSNTGZx0gfUnfHWgbuo0IXXnQyHn_P5nnaswjC97pL7tdWlQYUXAuf5/s580/Beautiful-Pregnant-Mother-Watercolor-6-Graphics-65448519-1-1-580x387.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="387" data-original-width="580" height="268" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4FlRc4x1eLgeem9LTi_AvHwWBgr4NWmE0MunLZH3DEnYSKvYe7TnlK4hE24bISLhbEeSZt1CRh4ac3jAO2DUm7gitX46zMtBC4b4XzRFZEAKoIeizCOP-hLvT5Xbq_m4RwBEM6LSNTGZx0gfUnfHWgbuo0IXXnQyHn_P5nnaswjC97pL7tdWlQYUXAuf5/w400-h268/Beautiful-Pregnant-Mother-Watercolor-6-Graphics-65448519-1-1-580x387.png" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p style="margin-left: 280px; text-align: justify;"><span id="docs-internal-guid-d362b366-7fff-8c6e-1eaa-18cd5251dc33" style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Aberto o ministério </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">do grande mistério</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Melhores momentos</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">são como vento</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que leva ao longe,</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">ao esquecimento</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">toda melancolia</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">desalento</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que o ministério do mistério</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">despacha na vida’quelas</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que se vestem de coragem</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">e se entregam</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">ao maior mistério</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">da humanidade:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">A maternidade</span></p><p></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-73436794068720794432024-01-11T11:15:00.000-08:002024-01-11T11:15:22.133-08:00Respiro Riso<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi979CO_GdFgdii3czjMD43MZ79VG4Vv1FrHb5xpFWeNs9VY3xXYj2ixhQ4phmi8zWpPqvBEFtyuZMrlcU5X6Z1Wvjn2wym6NDeuzLbrWTNknaHQLr_TXoTPa3uDZZc1zI72uYyr-JqXe2dlz6CHfNvJZv2j462LN18XkiGYGBF3AUpMfrL5AqebCzFASht/s740/seamless-pattern-with-watercolor-sea-waves_682303-128.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que gosto de tudo mais lento</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Desde o sexo até o vento</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">E quando você acelerava pro gozo,</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">eu ria de nervoso.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">“Mas já? Calma, vem cá,</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">vamos respirar!”</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Frente a frente</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">olhos nos olhos</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">respirávamos juntos</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">O tesão aparente</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">escorria pelos poros</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">E descobríamos a nós mesmos,</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">ali: nus, silentes, suados, juntos</span></p><br /><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">O respiro virava riso </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">e gargalhada frouxa pelo ar,</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">e aos poucos fui descobrindo</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que não gostava de sexo,</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">mas da poesia cotidiana</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que era te decifrar</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">E da intimidade que crescia</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">ao te devorar</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 700; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span> </div><br /><p></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-6665661738993033502024-01-07T07:44:00.000-08:002024-01-07T07:44:48.373-08:00Descolonizando Afetos<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJbz6etnPkqgpg9MWWQgzM8D9xNzYb8X2KzwQffyzEcKnCySVsZ2hnkv8EX9e9NQ70lAVOAsB0WpHV9Ye6gOGh4nfdPAJ-XcMyKll-rSFkX1HTJz9rBZtDWvuVp67Xdu_5DRl_msqibz3h-vm3f3ifSGz4lDQwrU6O6-vIDJI9KnVGrDQVRe_a0qYIRbRN/s1600/listing_large-p1-en-AU.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1600" data-original-width="1155" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJbz6etnPkqgpg9MWWQgzM8D9xNzYb8X2KzwQffyzEcKnCySVsZ2hnkv8EX9e9NQ70lAVOAsB0WpHV9Ye6gOGh4nfdPAJ-XcMyKll-rSFkX1HTJz9rBZtDWvuVp67Xdu_5DRl_msqibz3h-vm3f3ifSGz4lDQwrU6O6-vIDJI9KnVGrDQVRe_a0qYIRbRN/w289-h400/listing_large-p1-en-AU.jpg" width="289" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p dir="ltr" id="docs-internal-guid-9a5f29a1-7fff-526d-b544-eaf21473f468" style="line-height: 1.38; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-top: 0pt;"><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amor é verbo intransitivo</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amar basta-se em si</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">E se me basta a mim</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">por que insisto em dizer</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que não vivo sem ti?</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">No fundo, sabemos:</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Nascemos, crescemos</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">e morremos enraizados</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">num sistema de posses,</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">de poses, de rótulos e status.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amar com rótulo é</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">amar condicionado</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amar a mordaça </span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">que te silencia.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amar com respeito</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">é amar também os limites da outra.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amor cala quando está em casa</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">mas não silencia.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amor grita alto</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">quando tem saudades.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amor manda cartas, canções,</span></p><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">nudes e memes.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amor acontece quando o ego dorme.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">floresce onde o julgamento não pisa.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amor mora no peito e escorre pelos mamilos.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;">Amor não cabe no molde da razão.</span><span style="background-color: transparent; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13pt; font-style: italic; font-variant: normal; font-weight: 400; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span> </div><br /><p></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-46919166381400030742023-10-31T07:25:00.001-07:002023-10-31T07:25:27.599-07:00Palavra<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDwOJUI6zgG9DuNn1wQQMQ0GppbAdQF5EqFTLOZ_Qj-ojtxjG9avAzkHrUcrgTjsSXfJvCWrABMoqB5r1e7lHbfxxtr2US-0C5ttKlKYd9UBa3_FhHQcDMP0QWcGm41qo73MpQC2zUX9Mb3gJ3j8tBewhMBAnfLLs_2nu-5aQpv8J2T8KPhNtKMyJ-BEGR/s1602/palavra.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1602" data-original-width="1262" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDwOJUI6zgG9DuNn1wQQMQ0GppbAdQF5EqFTLOZ_Qj-ojtxjG9avAzkHrUcrgTjsSXfJvCWrABMoqB5r1e7lHbfxxtr2US-0C5ttKlKYd9UBa3_FhHQcDMP0QWcGm41qo73MpQC2zUX9Mb3gJ3j8tBewhMBAnfLLs_2nu-5aQpv8J2T8KPhNtKMyJ-BEGR/w315-h400/palavra.jpg" width="315" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Palavra é faca<br />e a navalha do verbo<br /> ceifa o que sobra<br /> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Falar demais<br />acorda a cobra<br />que se enrola<br />na garganta do falador<br />e estrangula a gula<br />de falar de amor<br /><br />Leva a língua<br />a lamber o lodo<br />E o céu da boca ilumina<br /> o pântano de palavras<br />decompostas<br /><br />Palavra é ponte, é cadeado<br /> Palavra é fonte, chave<br />e cavalo alado<br /><br />Palavra é feitiço<br /></div><br /><p></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-25750076662049896522023-10-12T10:43:00.004-07:002023-10-12T10:43:38.763-07:00Régua<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE-afqEkb4OqYYhdqk6AEkzn0SMZGvSHHSypJPD6wzkI2wBov5LZmRCxFawbnywEPVJDQ9on06MKtyk2sbblUSHDlsuLko3yKz2O6EHGd0hyphenhyphen8IW41tmHsM39KPFG-9um0jKZv2bbstMuvlWOozm3YWrDD_iWAtdu58J6Jyn16G1oBk9smf0CTHSYeLQmwh/s900/abstract-human-hand-up-holding-heart-sun-moon-watercolor-paintin-benjavisa-ruangvaree.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="900" data-original-width="675" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjE-afqEkb4OqYYhdqk6AEkzn0SMZGvSHHSypJPD6wzkI2wBov5LZmRCxFawbnywEPVJDQ9on06MKtyk2sbblUSHDlsuLko3yKz2O6EHGd0hyphenhyphen8IW41tmHsM39KPFG-9um0jKZv2bbstMuvlWOozm3YWrDD_iWAtdu58J6Jyn16G1oBk9smf0CTHSYeLQmwh/w300-h400/abstract-human-hand-up-holding-heart-sun-moon-watercolor-paintin-benjavisa-ruangvaree.jpg" width="300" /></a></div>Larga a escola<br />e vem ver o Sol<br />derramar vida<br />sobre cada ser<p style="text-align: left;">Larga a escala<br />que mede o outro:<br />sorrisos fingidos<br />alheios ao céu<br /><br />Larga a escolha certa, <br />ferida aberta<br />sempre escolhe<br />um réu<br /><br />Céu, Sol e som<br />coisa cara<br />que vem de graça<br />pra quem tem dom<br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-47517509581350906972023-10-12T10:05:00.005-07:002023-10-12T10:05:41.974-07:00Crônicas: Deixar<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhls-SO1k2i74O65q8NcUvKBPUDmLS-gF4QERQgiLlWmUTGl6mejaBC7D89_IPxyeQJmlDdUsYbcyqccOsyb5o_7Wjjvee4vy4EFazxJ8QAEyC4MrevxFGLNIKLmORF9ZTbFD2jlLg_EtLsmAfqanj7i58M8l_rzahtTVU3aXsDpetBcUe5LRnBQOLFjeMX/s1024/79f1ce0ccaccd70f037c9a3f69596319.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="591" data-original-width="1024" height="231" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhls-SO1k2i74O65q8NcUvKBPUDmLS-gF4QERQgiLlWmUTGl6mejaBC7D89_IPxyeQJmlDdUsYbcyqccOsyb5o_7Wjjvee4vy4EFazxJ8QAEyC4MrevxFGLNIKLmORF9ZTbFD2jlLg_EtLsmAfqanj7i58M8l_rzahtTVU3aXsDpetBcUe5LRnBQOLFjeMX/w400-h231/79f1ce0ccaccd70f037c9a3f69596319.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">Dia de limpar os pensamentos,<br />Renovar os sentimentos</p><p style="text-align: center;">Deixar ir, soltar,<br />Ser brasa e deixar queimar,<br />Deixar ser pra florescer</p><p style="text-align: center;">Permitir experimentar o vazio, o incômodo, o oco.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Deixar ser:<br />Se liberar do sofrimento sem perder a saudade.</p><p style="text-align: center;"><br />Relembrar como quem observa um barco na garrafa.<br />Lembrar sem ficar à deriva.<br />Rememorar ancorada à ilha de amor <br />que brota de mim, floresce no mundo <br />e frutifica em meu peito<br />Amor-mais-que-perfeito<br />Amor refeito<br />Amor sem rima<br />Amor-disciplina<br />Amor-liberdade<br />Amor-saúde<br />Amor-saudade<br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-87310235494054133682023-09-13T14:43:00.000-07:002023-09-13T14:43:00.072-07:00Subutilizada<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> <img border="0" data-original-height="994" data-original-width="723" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJ7i96F83bin7w7kqNgF7UBIpLzZxOgjgsXa8-DhdC_vKM-hGOPB7WzCHFW_-WVclRu7EpTrOCE8vBXwsJoZii3dCoQeCfiT0cQ1eCOb0XV3TVrerrosxipQtiD_IGkRkshh6HaMzLrpf8J1F0siKEMI5cCOhXnaZ4GwiA6wvU-hmIfRFynbl7jBu9tGFi/s320/008-JAN31-2014-Life-Drawing-Renaissance-15min-Writing.jpg" width="233" /><br /><br /><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Eterno retorno <br />às linhas tortas <br />Belezas incertas: <br />setas, caminhos <br />sozinhos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Acabou a pandemia, </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">mas sigo isolada. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Separada, circuncidada </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">fragmentada</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Como se um pedaço de mim </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">morasse no sorriso do outro</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> C</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">omo se cada verso</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> <br />precisasse fazer sentido</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">C</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">omo se o processo de escrever<br />fosse pragmático, <br />tivesse objetivo.<br /><br />Mas há.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Escrevo para não desistir<br /> de viver. <br />Morrer não é uma opção,</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> <br />quando torna-se mãe.<br /><br />Mas é comum ser mãe<br />e desistir de viver</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Desistir dos sonhos, <br />das ambições, <br />das realizações. <br />Desistir da vida,</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> <br />mas seguir vivendo</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Viver para nutrir o outro. <br />Nutrir a filha, o gato, <br /></span><span class="OYPEnA white-space-prewrap text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">a amiga, o trabalho.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Uma nutrição rala e sem cor.</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> <br />Porque desnutrida, sem sonhos,</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">também perde-se o paladar<br /></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"><br />Perde-se o tato,<br /></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">o afeto, a</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">doçura</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Desistir de vir a ser <br />algo em si, para ser <br />eterna ponte, escada <br />parede de escalada.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Se não</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">houver quem</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> <br />suba/escale/atravesse</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> <br />perde o valor, <br />a importância. </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Escrevo para sentir</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> que ainda sou mais </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">que um objeto</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">desimportante.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">Apesar de me sentir </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">subutilizada </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;">a todo instante</span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"></span><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="OYPEnA text-decoration-none text-strikethrough-none white-space-prewrap" style="color: black; font-style: normal; font-weight: 400;"> </span></div><p></p><p></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-4084592201153384062023-09-13T13:25:00.000-07:002023-09-13T13:25:09.248-07:00Silêncio Entalhado no Patriarcado<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-i2196d9r3yUxwfucp7xpxEPnPOgz1fwR1NYpCCAoOkzSkUBcOzC6314JKwck9poSGm2vaYSG_1koXIIgmscLVqzFl_zYlUIoZckNFMNUJ13uvSbJnKmYwGcA8uFQ1E-ZDQV4yl7igMWsqb-Igu9FIJdkF_CTKEeMtGe3Cp5rSyQinJgKQpvYMq7SLma/s470/john-bratby-nude-girl-in-coffin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="470" data-original-width="357" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg-i2196d9r3yUxwfucp7xpxEPnPOgz1fwR1NYpCCAoOkzSkUBcOzC6314JKwck9poSGm2vaYSG_1koXIIgmscLVqzFl_zYlUIoZckNFMNUJ13uvSbJnKmYwGcA8uFQ1E-ZDQV4yl7igMWsqb-Igu9FIJdkF_CTKEeMtGe3Cp5rSyQinJgKQpvYMq7SLma/s320/john-bratby-nude-girl-in-coffin.jpg" width="243" /></a></div><p></p><p><br /></p><p>Entalho um silêncio<br />com cheiro de morte<br /><br />Na pedra, assoviado<br />reverbera a sombra<br />do Patriarcado<br /><br />Entrega meninas,<br />mulheres e mães<br />à morte<br />Largadas<br />à própria sorte<br /><br />Sem louros, <br />sem louvores, <br />sem ode<br /><br />Silente sombra<br />que paira na cova<br />da assassinada:<br /><br />Apesar da prova<br />e da testemunha encontrada<br />o assassino segue solto<br />sendo abraçado,<br />contratado,<br />ovacionado,<br />por homens fardados.<br /><br />Duro fardo ser mulher e mãe<br />no mundo do patriarcado<br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-42852974314993995312023-09-13T13:03:00.000-07:002023-09-13T13:03:09.022-07:00Faísca<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkFVTrV4inxXg-sidmXYw9f1Fc5Lawh8T6hs2XQyaEGtUltXM6hjVANkoHujjgBKh8puECfhX9NqYDz5vuGPYfE6AeAwLQl-Lr7fbDzj4HAtGtTwGMGmUmdJUKiXLDv6HhH_XLgBjT7DqLUyb0JXVYDvr_cEYrvAtaxpaK2Y8TjX-BG0D6_3i9ICDvIZN3/s1020/52362f74349627.5c2d17be93d20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1020" data-original-width="900" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkFVTrV4inxXg-sidmXYw9f1Fc5Lawh8T6hs2XQyaEGtUltXM6hjVANkoHujjgBKh8puECfhX9NqYDz5vuGPYfE6AeAwLQl-Lr7fbDzj4HAtGtTwGMGmUmdJUKiXLDv6HhH_XLgBjT7DqLUyb0JXVYDvr_cEYrvAtaxpaK2Y8TjX-BG0D6_3i9ICDvIZN3/s320/52362f74349627.5c2d17be93d20.jpg" width="282" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;">Acho um eixo<br />encaixo o queixo<br />escolho um jeito<br />um olhar travesso<br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">Escondo um beijo<br />no avesso do peito<br />sorrio e deixo<br />o tempo acesso<br />de um desejo<br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-25017580891471678792023-09-13T12:47:00.000-07:002023-09-13T12:47:13.861-07:00Trans Tor Nada<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQsBNJLbNTaQ1x5-wTdBE6wWA7CvVS9eqqY5bQrwSu3wbvSa4fh_BZBalvG40QnZMrVYAQ3i-PcuV2_QTpwKL5NFLYVbWJYJR9x-7Syz2bP-XNvd1sV5HgG_LtgsNwsvtP_mgZK8WfW2Mw0Pa5I-XZat9Y8QmmnrMurC5wv5GxrySC-_dFZpWIb-TddHEg/s263/nsdd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="263" data-original-width="192" height="263" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQsBNJLbNTaQ1x5-wTdBE6wWA7CvVS9eqqY5bQrwSu3wbvSa4fh_BZBalvG40QnZMrVYAQ3i-PcuV2_QTpwKL5NFLYVbWJYJR9x-7Syz2bP-XNvd1sV5HgG_LtgsNwsvtP_mgZK8WfW2Mw0Pa5I-XZat9Y8QmmnrMurC5wv5GxrySC-_dFZpWIb-TddHEg/s1600/nsdd.jpg" width="192" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p> Transtornada<br /> nada<br /> faz </p><p> Jaz<br /> jovem<br /> jornada<br /><br />Transformando<br /> mando<br /> trazer<br /> Jasmins<br /> e aroeira<br /><br />Descendo a Ladeira<br /> a Padroeira<br /> das dores<br /> Sobre seus andores<br /> rogai por nós,</p><p>TRANSTORNADAS<br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-16229525932784942572022-05-09T16:54:00.001-07:002022-05-09T16:54:38.476-07:00A Voz<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP5DAw0BV-JUYins_NfxWcIwd3Rfzt1RAeXQJtUNRPzvgUIe1aRI1U24-FKLsKSVPiYnTuGPCnQRKTtlibs0zzjhY04eKOddxjNTMp1UOguTIhXsIPK__QjxSHiogQ3OC0Gnxg4W_1XqUYWCoEv63qKQYIxbkwDWh8zvRoxx1n4OKJaQ4lyZVlaoujbw/s770/bda5729686ee31f9c82f704cd093906a--scream-art-portrait-images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="770" data-original-width="613" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP5DAw0BV-JUYins_NfxWcIwd3Rfzt1RAeXQJtUNRPzvgUIe1aRI1U24-FKLsKSVPiYnTuGPCnQRKTtlibs0zzjhY04eKOddxjNTMp1UOguTIhXsIPK__QjxSHiogQ3OC0Gnxg4W_1XqUYWCoEv63qKQYIxbkwDWh8zvRoxx1n4OKJaQ4lyZVlaoujbw/w319-h400/bda5729686ee31f9c82f704cd093906a--scream-art-portrait-images.jpg" width="319" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p> </p><p style="text-align: center;">A potência do tato<br />desutiliza o palato<br />e todo som que ecoa<br />não sai à toa<br />Cada suspiro <br />é um verso enlatado<br /> um lar enlutado<br />que teima <br />em existir </p><p style="text-align: center;">Um lugar abandonado<br /> pronto pra se<br />extinguir.<br /><br />E cada voz que canta<br />desagrega as rochas <br />da muralha do pranto<br />E a tristeza é tanta<br />que a muralha <br />imposta<br />começa<br />a ruir <br /><br />_______________<br /><br />Abrir a boca não é soltar a voz<br />soltar a voz é libertá-la <br />das pedras:<br />Pedra-Tristeza<br />Pedra-Rejeição<br />Pedra-Julgamento<br />Pedra-Frustração<br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">Pedras constroem <br />presídios e aprisionam<br />o bicho do canto<br />entre quatro <br />paredes opacas<br /><br />Mas seu(meu/nosso) corpo<br />há de atravessar ruínas<br />de guerras ancestrais<br />e se espalhar feito pólen<br />sobre campos astrais<br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-74255873436110384972022-04-12T06:22:00.001-07:002022-04-12T06:22:16.089-07:00Ana que ama<p style="text-align: left;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm2vZEj-Huj_vcxIa_fK7YqI7qCAx1L34k2vn8jLI55rn3dmgbmFAqq9JCAGqlGAKIpJWygmjIIh9sA2L4yONNidK26eX2WeT8yP6fZC07bjA7ECT-xR_fQXI8KUzh-5XoIosNLUzI-S9WGeYPOrgIC6az4xQGl9nqxA586N0-A6rXy4_6raxQFzXpdw/s500/10450935_758959904126986_6872068666565944260_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="266" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm2vZEj-Huj_vcxIa_fK7YqI7qCAx1L34k2vn8jLI55rn3dmgbmFAqq9JCAGqlGAKIpJWygmjIIh9sA2L4yONNidK26eX2WeT8yP6fZC07bjA7ECT-xR_fQXI8KUzh-5XoIosNLUzI-S9WGeYPOrgIC6az4xQGl9nqxA586N0-A6rXy4_6raxQFzXpdw/w213-h400/10450935_758959904126986_6872068666565944260_n.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: left;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;"> </p><p style="text-align: center;">Ana <br />que ama<br />a menina <br />que mama<br />Ana<br /><br />e todo dia<br />ensina<br />em cima<br />da cama<br /><br />o bom dia<br />mais doce<br />que a vida<br />trouxe<br /><br />Ana <br />come com<br />coentro<br /><br />deseja<br />outro<br />rebento<br /><br />Porque <br />Ana<br />Ama<br />a menina <br />o moço<br /><br />e o presente<br />maior que<br />é a vida<br /><br />além <br />do <br />mais<br />quatro<br />não é<br />demais<br /><br />Ana que ama ANA<br /> (pausa)<br /><br /> Ana que ama Ana <br />deixa papel e caneta<br />à postos<br />e não recusa<br />uma boa cantoria<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana<br />lava seus cabelos<br />com babosa<br />e se perfuma<br />com alfazema<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana<br />Veste o melhor <br />sorriso<br />e sai por aí,<br />Vibrando<br />um mundo<br />bom<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana ama<br />também sua família, e<br />quando a saudade aperta:<br />escreve telegrama<br />ou carta de amor<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana<br />aceita as pessoas <br />como são, e as<br />ama assim,<br />despretensiosamente<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana<br />cuida do templo<br />da sua alma, que<br />é seu corpo<br />e sabe que <br />cada suspiro<br />é ânimo<br />e ânima<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana sente <br />tesão pela vida e<br />tesão por si <br />mesma<br />e se toca <br />com carinho<br />e desejo<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana<br />vive com leveza<br />e dedicação<br /><br />Ana que ama Ana<br />ama Ana<br />porque amar<br />é sua missão!<br /></p><p style="text-align: left;"><br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-9367747333043657042022-01-17T11:34:00.008-08:002022-01-17T11:34:40.178-08:00Migalhas<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEinZLS2WQmDvxDVVqK0vKPQ-axYzEW68N-P2KtaCmK4TDhcL2bVxzW_R8msdM4H4Sltu3F2wPqeerVVRxPge787JtpAmDf5HjWVrw9y-N1rtrDL-vhT6rSoXp_9GKSE_Hc9sG1gHyblrTC9h_8MdCTffIONRGTHfspjcoLZ5zCkZI2AyICtHcMm5F5XAA=s1280" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="600" data-original-width="1280" height="188" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEinZLS2WQmDvxDVVqK0vKPQ-axYzEW68N-P2KtaCmK4TDhcL2bVxzW_R8msdM4H4Sltu3F2wPqeerVVRxPge787JtpAmDf5HjWVrw9y-N1rtrDL-vhT6rSoXp_9GKSE_Hc9sG1gHyblrTC9h_8MdCTffIONRGTHfspjcoLZ5zCkZI2AyICtHcMm5F5XAA=w400-h188" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p>Casei com um viúvo <br />Que viveu seu luto<br />Durante nosso matrimônio <br />Cotidianamente fui afastada <br />por fantasmas do passado.<br />Sonhei alto ao seu lado<br />Sonhei só</p><p><br />Lentamente o afastamento <br />nos separou totalmente.<br />E ao tombar dos últimos instantes <br />do amor que construí, ele me disse <br />como quem cortasse um pão:<br />"Sou viúvo, mas te amo"<br /><br />'Mas...'<br />Como quem fizesse um favor <br />ao atirar um osso <br />prum cachorro esquelético;<br />Como grande senhor de terras <br />que cobra taxas <br />dos trabalhadores <br />pelo uso das ferramentas:<br />"Faço desconto..."<br /><br />Não há confronto;<br />O senhor tudo pode <br />e quem reclama <br />come capim pela raiz.<br />O cachorro esquelético <br />mal consegue latir <br />pra própria sombra, <br />que dirá latir pra alguém <br />que atira um osso.<br /><br />Heterosexual sim, <br />mas homoafetivo.<br />Incapaz de amar mulheres.<br />Mais tarde, descobri <br />que a falecida <br />havia sido <br />envenenada.<br />Coitada.<br /><br />Coitadas de nós, <br />que apesar dos inúmeros <br />desrespeitos e humilhações <br />continuamos a nos apaixonar <br />por homens, que sequer são capazes <br />de contar sobre sua viuvez.<br /><br />Coitados dos homens <br />que não assumem seus desatinos <br />e continuam repetindo <br />as mesmas violências. <br /><br />Tudo volta.<br /><br />O universo é implacável <br />e eu sou uma formiga <br />que perdeu as antenas.<br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-43858046881833216752022-01-16T16:01:00.000-08:002022-01-16T16:01:54.058-08:00Carta para Olga<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjovG3kvGcw7hIDv7HXYtx-iTQdBuqSF9psvQEazml0WlK2n7npvfAm-d2qqbvQWvzhdcVZctyRk0c_z3HsxzUNvWFZwwdBPv18oxGRQk7V-RcX70N2p-Dic5Gi6MQPU8CIrBbvVjrA6fmVNTSZBmTeFhl_TZI0ojgXkZP3w_DVR1Kt2UhbG_NGusFNEg=s949" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="949" data-original-width="810" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEjovG3kvGcw7hIDv7HXYtx-iTQdBuqSF9psvQEazml0WlK2n7npvfAm-d2qqbvQWvzhdcVZctyRk0c_z3HsxzUNvWFZwwdBPv18oxGRQk7V-RcX70N2p-Dic5Gi6MQPU8CIrBbvVjrA6fmVNTSZBmTeFhl_TZI0ojgXkZP3w_DVR1Kt2UhbG_NGusFNEg=w341-h400" width="341" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p>Quebrar os dentes do tempo <br />E antever a aurora dos dias<br />Andar por ruas vazias,<br />De gente e de esperança <br />Ver chorar a criança sem nada acalentar <br />Apenas observar<br /><br />Mastigar a mesquinhez do açoite <br />E fugir na boca da noite<br />Para onde, Olga?<br />Seus sonhos se esvaíram<br />No último cigarro<br />O seguro não cobre suicídio <br />Nem danos ao carro<br />O dinheiro não compra paz<br />E o aluguel tá caro<br />Para onde, criança?<br />Onde o ódio passa longe <br />E não engorda?<br /><br />Onde é que você se perdeu <br />Dentro de você mesma?<br />Ou melhor...<br />Quando?<br /><br />Quem passa só vê a casca<br />Quem mente não vê brotar a semente<br />Quem acolhe, colhe uma amizade duradoura e distante <br />Como céu e mar,<br />Inconstante, <br />Infinito por apenas um<br />Instante<br /><br />Não vá embora agora, criança <br />A noite lenta lambe os últimos <br />Minutos do sono profundo <br />E aurora não demora aparecer<br />Fique firme, Olga.<br />Te mando uma carta <br />quando chegar a chuva<br />Até lá, encontre a paz<br />No que vê ,<br />Desligue a TV.<br /><br />Com amor,<br />Luzia<br /><br />Ps.: fique longe das facas e das transas loucas.<br /><br />Ps do ps.: é sério!</p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-23033786975967652172022-01-15T12:03:00.001-08:002022-01-15T12:03:22.629-08:00 Como enterrar um sentimento vivo<div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhLzzSpyJ87v-oASSyrtUODkUcN1HnixbPeCZvTHabkPLmnrdZBRQ3nFOkCZtYAjwngr2MC9aTe7sroDI8_np_4SyktJHg9Ij3v7Z8iNqqQ40aK1evx8AMPI2OcCHsVQ5kyyn8fkd5bdBB6TCLUaVgsdyicKUqOJWrDVpfpgRiLLFSshr_saVSxqC0eHw=s258" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="258" data-original-width="195" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhLzzSpyJ87v-oASSyrtUODkUcN1HnixbPeCZvTHabkPLmnrdZBRQ3nFOkCZtYAjwngr2MC9aTe7sroDI8_np_4SyktJHg9Ij3v7Z8iNqqQ40aK1evx8AMPI2OcCHsVQ5kyyn8fkd5bdBB6TCLUaVgsdyicKUqOJWrDVpfpgRiLLFSshr_saVSxqC0eHw=w242-h320" width="242" /></a></div><br /></div><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;">Como cavar cova rasa <br />em peito raro<br />Como sepultar o primeiro <br />botão de flor da primavera. <br />Como vencer uma quimera<br />e enlouquecer.<br /><br />Como abrir o véu da carne,<br />mostrar cada veia <br />e cada corte.<br />Entregar as entranhas <br />à morte. <br />Sem medo,<br />deixar de ser.<br /><br />Porque medo <br />do amor, <br />não há.<br />Só o medo<br />do sofrer.<br /><br />E o sofrer é como <br />enterrar um sentimento vivo. <br />Vermelho inteiro e ainda radiante. <br />Tão doloroso quando distante<br />Tão necessário quanto constante. <br />Como quebrar a casca <br />e nascer pro novo, <br />a vida fora <br />do ovo.</p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-69309660269688874272021-02-16T02:49:00.003-08:002021-02-16T02:49:28.566-08:00Desejos: Colossal<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_RTP-5-EIsQ/YCugxHDtR1I/AAAAAAAADKc/IeBNwsMfC-Iz8bTetC0qQxCnO5Z39weXQCNcBGAsYHQ/s800/watercolor-farm-landscape.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="533" data-original-width="800" height="426" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_RTP-5-EIsQ/YCugxHDtR1I/AAAAAAAADKc/IeBNwsMfC-Iz8bTetC0qQxCnO5Z39weXQCNcBGAsYHQ/w640-h426/watercolor-farm-landscape.jpg" width="640" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">O cultivo cotidianamente<br />altera a paisagem<br />homeopaticamente:<br />Leiras sob a serra<br />despelando a planície<br />quaresmeiras ansiosas<br />exalando luz lilás</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />A vila ao longe<br />guarda todos</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">sons da feira,<br />e o vento lambe<br />a beira<br />da minha saia<br /> Embalando uma</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">coreografia<br />entre meus quadris<br /><br />E no fosso do mundo<br />que me abriga: meu corpo<br /> No fundo do umbigo<br />mora um desejo<br /> Maior que um beijo<br /><br />(também acompanha pão de queijo?)<br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Num relampejo,<br />seus dedos sobre</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> minha pele,<br />brincando de desenhar<br />com tinta,<br />com as unhas,<br />com a língua...</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Desejo o gosto da saliva,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">em cada pelo,<br />em cada poro,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Sem desespero<br />sem pressa</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">sem drama</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Apenas os olhos tão sinceros,<br />o carinho cotidiano</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">que esculpe caminhos,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> e uma cama.<br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />Desejo o que ainda não vivi:<br />O beijo debaixo de chuva,<br />a longa conversa no meio da trilha,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">seu gozo morno sobre meus seios.<br /><br />Ainda que sejam anseios<br />cada ponto dessa querência<br />me nutre na essência<br />e quanto mais me cuido<br />mais cuido do todo</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">E te querendo assim,</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">vou cuidando de mim<br />e, homeopaticamente,<br />o universo sincroniza </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">nossos caminhos<br /></div><br /><p></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-64165441690372678222020-12-30T07:34:00.001-08:002020-12-30T07:34:15.647-08:00Maternar a Mãe<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ktk9tKrB80/X-yX5U4lRMI/AAAAAAAAC0w/Muz8RBa31mM5vNq6GCCQYN9I0vCq1xjywCNcBGAsYHQ/s686/6807fe47d3f7e8aafadc2e9de8afac2f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="686" data-original-width="512" height="320" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ktk9tKrB80/X-yX5U4lRMI/AAAAAAAAC0w/Muz8RBa31mM5vNq6GCCQYN9I0vCq1xjywCNcBGAsYHQ/s320/6807fe47d3f7e8aafadc2e9de8afac2f.jpg" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;">Maternar a mãe:<br />Lambe a cria que se é<br />Se colocar de pé,<br />mulher!<br /><br />Revive e repara<br />no passo distópico<br />que paira no trópico<br />de Câncer:<br /><br />A mãe,<br />mais bela criatura<br />embora cheia de<br />dúvidas e tonturas.<br />Desculpa, perdoa.<br />A mãe se doa <br />e se embola<br />embala e consola<br />cuida e carece de<br />cuidados<br />A mãe se cobra<br />por todos os lados<br />A mais devedora dos<br />endividados. </p><p style="text-align: center;">A mãe ensina amor<br />embora haja tão <br />grande dor<br />Eu sei que é brega<br />mas a mãe não<br />sossega<br />Só fica cega<br />quando ri<br />e fecha os olhos<br />para sentir<br />a embriaguez <br />da gargalhada galopante<br /> Na gravidez, <br />tinha patas de elefante<br />e agora,<br />Garras afiadas<br />que te levam <br />adiante.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Vai, mãe.<br />Lambe a ti.<br />Educa a cria.<br />Encontra caça,<br />tira a mordaça<br />e recria ao redor<br />uma nova <br />forma de<br />maternar.<br /><br />Maternar sem<br />se matar<br />sem temer<br />sem sofrer<br />sem gritar</p><p style="text-align: center;">Vai, mãe.<br />canta e cura<br />que essa vida é louca<br />e não dura.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Vai, mãe.<br />Se vestir de mulher,<br />de anjo,<br />de Emília,<br />de Sereia.<br />Bota os pés na areia<br />e se põe a dançar.<br />Vai, mãe.<br />Que a dança cura<br />as feridas do maternar.</p><p style="text-align: center;">Vai, mãe.<br />e se põe a nadar<br />é tempo da preamar<br />Vai, mãe<br />que amor só se ensina<br />ao amar<br /></p><p> <br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-1292846611258136982020-12-29T20:32:00.000-08:002020-12-29T20:32:52.429-08:00Segredos<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5iGyPEsGfVA/X-v9lKjfcaI/AAAAAAAAC0U/CnYMX-Vp6GsRB9N-Pnjb6m2A68JOHnj7QCNcBGAsYHQ/s1024/shh_by_dianaberg_d6h63df-fullview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1000" data-original-width="1024" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5iGyPEsGfVA/X-v9lKjfcaI/AAAAAAAAC0U/CnYMX-Vp6GsRB9N-Pnjb6m2A68JOHnj7QCNcBGAsYHQ/s320/shh_by_dianaberg_d6h63df-fullview.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p></p><p><br /></p><p>Em meio a juncos enfileirados<br />no fundo, na lama, <br />estancados na cama:<br />Segredos guardados<br /> </p><p>Navega sem pressa,<br />corre o dedo entre nuvens esparsas,<br />esquece que em cada esquina<br />aguarda-te uma emboscada<br /> </p><p>Mira o fruto macio daquela árvore frondosa?<br />Presa e passiva, é tida como bondosa.<br />Folhas largas, flores exóticas<br />Finos fios e feixes de pólen <br />Seu fruto macio é amargo e suculento<br />A planta fecunda a terra<br />e transvia sua lógica<br /> </p><p>Habitam em suas raízes<br />memórias de sereias e perdizes<br />Entre rizomas espalhados<br />segredos estancados<br /></p><p><br /><br /><br /></p>Ana Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-88179855971050057232019-11-29T11:07:00.000-08:002019-11-29T11:07:43.492-08:00Sonhos: Sereias<div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Se enfeitam com fita<br />
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Trança nos cabelos<br />
e rabos de cavalos<br />
Escovam suas escamas<br />
quase-damas<br />
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lhe falta o sapato<br />
detalhe ingrato<br />
susto e sobressalto<br />
Um sonho cria asas<br />
desvanecem serenas<br />
sereias devassasAna Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-48509349596183972322019-11-29T11:01:00.001-08:002019-11-29T11:01:39.359-08:00Crônica: Mutuca<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A lama lambe<br />o fundo da bota<br />que toca<br />uma mutuca<br /><br />Parece até<br />chacota<br />na mandioca<br />tem mutuca!<br /><br />Se bato a bota<br />mato a mutuca.<br />Mas que má<br />conduta!<br />Matar uma mutuca<br />lépida no limo da lama que lambe<br />o fundo da botaAna Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-12859388474752240502017-08-08T17:58:00.002-07:002017-08-08T17:58:29.666-07:00Sobre O Que Fica<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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a dança da entrega,</div>
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o sorriso reconhecido no escuro,</div>
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por que as tristezas</div>
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vagalumes desvairados</div>
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alumiando seu caminho</div>
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para os meus braços</div>
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Ainda bem que não desaprendemos</div>
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tudo aquilo que vivemos</div>
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O silêncio tímido</div>
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A palavra ávida</div>
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Seu olhar crédulo</div>
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Quase uma flâmula</div>
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Meu sorriso trôpego</div>
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Pálpebras cheias de vírgulas</div>
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miravam o invólucro</div>
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prenhe de ácidos</div>
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Eu, palhaça crédula</div>
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ou símbolo mágico</div>
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O beijo único</div>
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o lábaro máximo</div>
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momento último</div>
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Tudo que crucifico<br />Para tudo que oralizo<br />meu profundo ódio<br /><br />Entranha uma<br />Estranha um<br />Ser misterioso<br /><br />Tudo que me tira o tédio<br />Para tudo que vira verso<br />Esse ser misterioso<br /><br />Uma estranha<br />Enraizada nas<br />Minhas entranhas<br /><br />O que me deixa à flor da pele<br />Que é parte do que sou:<br /><br />"Tudo que crucifico<br />Para tudo que oralizo<br />E julgo exorcizar"<br /><br />Tudo que ameaça meu<br />Profundo ódio<br />Todo desafio que me<br />tira o tédio<br /><br />É uma ferida nas entranhas<br />É parte da estranha<br />Todo ódio parte da sombra<br />que também souAna Luisa Barralhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10155925236670070989noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3182885613488534779.post-41685452630636217612016-08-10T07:04:00.000-07:002016-08-10T07:27:05.130-07:00Omô|Lu|Ódeh<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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A lâmina fere</div>
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a lama fedida</div>
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Expurga, exorciza,</div>
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excomunga, exonera</div>
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essa quimera</div>
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de juba trançada</div>
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e cobra de prata</div>
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Estica a espinha </div>
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E pinça o arco</div>
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Segundo fecundo:</div>
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O espaço de um</div>
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sorriso e/ou abraço</div>
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E a lâmina lambe</div>
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o alvo esparsso</div>
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Seta de cobre</div>
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sobre o Leque</div>
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Lápis Lazúli</div>
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e Machado</div>
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Sorriso é faca</div>
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e sangra a mordida</div>
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Suga a seiva da</div>
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cobra e sorve</div>
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o veneno confinado</div>
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Cospe sangue, soro</div>
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sêmem, fogo e máscara</div>
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que protege do mal olhado</div>
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____________</div>
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Banha seus cabelos em</div>
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óleo de coco, alfazema,</div>
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gérbera e manjericão</div>
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respira fundo e</div>
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Mira o caminho</div>
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No espelho cristalino:</div>
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reflexo d'ourado</div>
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Despe-se reverente</div>
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da casca da serpente</div>
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Mergulha profundo</div>
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na eterna jornada</div>
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Sorrio e levo o rio</div>
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para essa manada</div>
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que leva ao nada</div>
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