tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13335999946755588942024-02-07T04:10:03.135+00:00Clarear ...Mesmo de noite, onde a luz das palavras pode revelar ou o olhar pode dizer e depois amanhecer, clarear...Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.comBlogger1098125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-12396236713268955172020-01-25T23:00:00.000+00:002020-01-25T23:00:27.871+00:00Segredo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-81968508473174280302019-06-14T03:59:00.000+01:002019-06-14T03:59:42.263+01:00Olhos nos olhos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">… por entre linhas de verdes esperas … </span><br />
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<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-29977054441490307452019-02-07T00:10:00.000+00:002019-02-08T01:01:57.351+00:00Porta onde se aguardam sonhos cor de rosa...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">… em segredo guardados! </span></div>
Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-37523770194062839492019-01-13T00:43:00.000+00:002019-01-13T00:44:59.949+00:00Ano novo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-63616630677878167512018-09-11T23:24:00.001+01:002018-09-11T23:24:50.858+01:00Caminho de acordar poemas...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">(...que a noite não deixa adormecer)</span></div>
Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-1562023904334721272018-07-02T01:23:00.000+01:002018-07-02T01:23:24.342+01:00O tempo que a voz não fala<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-67664605027967415532018-05-17T00:36:00.000+01:002018-05-17T00:47:43.923+01:00Quem inventou o amor não fui eu...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">… não fui eu</span><br />
<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">não fui eu</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;">não fui eu,</span><span style="color: #bf9000;"><b><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"> </span><a href="https://youtu.be/8Nglpp3QSiI"><span style="background-color: white; color: #76a5af;"><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;">nem ninguém </span><span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"><span style="caret-color: rgb(127, 96, 0);">…</span></span></span></a></b></span></span><br />
<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span>Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-25983504935191361742018-03-15T00:30:00.001+00:002018-03-15T00:30:16.330+00:00E depois do vento...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">ainda assim, souberam calar das rajadas fortes</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">o nascer dos ninhos outra vez...</span><br />
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<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-9917194697514821322018-03-06T00:06:00.000+00:002018-03-06T00:06:09.608+00:00Pai...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">… serás sempre cada momento bonito da minha vida …</span><br />
<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-65049162278185854582018-02-15T00:45:00.001+00:002018-02-15T00:46:55.695+00:00Folha de papel<span style="color: #999999; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;"><br /></span>
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">Todas as noites o mesmo sonho:</span><br />
<span style="color: #999999; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">ler palavras escritas naquela folha em branco.</span><br />
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<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-58691912009718933802018-01-03T00:42:00.000+00:002018-01-03T00:42:28.442+00:00Bom ano!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-34811161322182947092017-11-24T18:27:00.000+00:002017-11-24T18:27:53.970+00:00Querido Pedro Rolo Duarte<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Um post sem fotografia… lembrando o sorriso e a voz do autor das linhas que se seguem, e de outras palavras que me acompanham desde há muitos anos, escrevendo mais sentido à vida.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">"Odeio a mentira porque:</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Presume a tolice ou a burrice daquele a quem se mente.</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Parte do princípio de que o mundo é grande e infinito.</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Parte de quem se julga superior aos outros.</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Não serve a ninguém, nem sequer a quem mente.</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Não tem razão de ser, nem existência.</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">Acima de tudo, odeio a mentira porque não é a verdade. Mas quem mente nunca pensa neste pormenor."</span><br />
<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-87240625795211040942017-11-07T00:22:00.002+00:002017-11-07T00:22:54.549+00:00Dos vidros...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-78082839780540173622017-09-26T00:06:00.000+01:002017-09-26T00:06:13.008+01:00Por este rio acima<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-203692771784330152017-08-10T22:23:00.001+01:002017-08-10T22:25:31.092+01:00Apesar dos pesares...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">… e dos estragos ...</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="color: #666666;">as </span><span style="color: #3d85c6;">cores</span><span style="color: #666666;"> </span><span style="color: #bf9000;">do</span><span style="color: #666666;"> </span><span style="color: #0b5394;">amo</span><span style="color: #666666;">r aqui estão!</span></span><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">No meio do peito</span><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">vestindo a alma imune ao tempo</span><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">no meio do pó</span><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">e sem um único lamento</span><br />
<span style="color: #666666; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">(é o amor)</span><br />
<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-37774912039361946692017-07-14T00:06:00.000+01:002017-07-14T00:10:45.139+01:00Quando é noite...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">… há a tua presença ...</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">essa fonte de luz</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">que os olhos fechados</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">deixam ser dia</span><br />
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<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">há em tons amarelados</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">todos os segundos passados</span><br />
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<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">há na parede rugosa e branca</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">a cor de cada palavra dita</span><br />
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<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">quando é noite</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">há sempre esta luz </span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">que não se apaga</span><br />
<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif;">nunca</span>Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-13304833274194674352017-06-20T01:44:00.003+01:002017-06-20T01:46:00.091+01:00Cada um sabe a dor e a delícia de ser o que é...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLciMzMMnKJ8ffeXHb-ZjvKoDdHCeeu0K_qHv_EfEFekfQIt-awuqOhIGQOTTWprOpcU2zwJyeUYnrmJ0ELVDj8hlO72FBCK28DoIynTZiN7WgTZ7ZB-axvLU8EJkEcDFjjml0yiFkMWvU/s1600/_MG_1218.jpgcadaumsabeadoreabelezadeseroqe.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" data-original-height="1067" data-original-width="1600" height="427" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLciMzMMnKJ8ffeXHb-ZjvKoDdHCeeu0K_qHv_EfEFekfQIt-awuqOhIGQOTTWprOpcU2zwJyeUYnrmJ0ELVDj8hlO72FBCK28DoIynTZiN7WgTZ7ZB-axvLU8EJkEcDFjjml0yiFkMWvU/s640/_MG_1218.jpgcadaumsabeadoreabelezadeseroqe.jpg" width="640" /></a><br />
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">… guardando no peito caminhos de rocha de um azul mar ...</span></div>
<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-90474831550105521872017-05-13T00:51:00.000+01:002017-05-13T00:56:24.751+01:00The Other Pair<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/ztWLc70Z6-E" width="480"></iframe><br />
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">De olhos bem abertos,vinte e cinco crianças, com idades entre os quatro e os cinco anos (os meus alunos), viram esta curta metragem. Num silêncio profundo, presos pela música também das imagens, dos gestos, das palavras não ditas… No final reuni os testemunhos, verdadeiras palavras sábias que me comoveram. Relembro esta observação do P. : "É uma bonita história de amor! Mas também é um bocadinho triste… ". Palavras sábias, sobre as histórias mais bonitas.</span></div>
Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-74281931257322523552017-04-05T00:06:00.000+01:002017-04-05T00:06:02.324+01:00Fim de tarde<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-6023951477337461782017-03-23T00:03:00.000+00:002017-03-23T00:07:26.024+00:00Quando os dias nascem assim...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;">… e acordam manhãs devagarinho ...</span><br />
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">… quando olho os ramos despidos das folhas que um dia vestiram o azul do céu…</span></div>
<br />Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-33901436334704105462017-02-19T01:26:00.003+00:002017-02-19T01:27:34.962+00:00As luzes que moram no escuro...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #7f6000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">… vivem para nos iluminar!</span>Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-43173926108396506592017-01-31T01:01:00.000+00:002017-01-31T01:01:11.035+00:00Avançar<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Claricehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03926901503690916576noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1333599994675558894.post-7928984862371790222017-01-02T01:32:00.002+00:002017-01-02T13:25:25.645+00:00Destino ...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: "verdana" , sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Levo momentos, os livros e as melodias, levo as fotografias, levo o meu caderno, levo os segundos, levo paisagens, levo o que passei em outras margens, deixo aquilo que não gostei, levo viagem na minha bagagem, levo os cheiros, as vozes, levo os risos, levo tempo, levo até vento, levo o que guardarei para sempre no meu pensamento… vou!</span></div>
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