tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-179537172024-03-14T05:39:44.645+00:00Um dia de cada vez... GennaShantigennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.comBlogger170125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-63213631058528353492023-07-28T01:08:00.000+01:002023-07-28T01:08:12.731+01:00poucochinho<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8N1_z_cqkWVHUGWiv_erb77QNY8VXPHGdkZkaUga5j9KzNodGgwlq_y8lXZ92-VrlbD0Lfqik6cH8hGB3PvSsrfjR_JbgUz_FiwL-q5m0DLvxp3AJZ7QI82oYx8MJ57eOg2VE4okfTLIC_749RYGJgFJQaGhFJq73YRsB6ZCARxLM0r9gtd6QNg/s1985/1690500587431.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1985" data-original-width="1214" height="344" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8N1_z_cqkWVHUGWiv_erb77QNY8VXPHGdkZkaUga5j9KzNodGgwlq_y8lXZ92-VrlbD0Lfqik6cH8hGB3PvSsrfjR_JbgUz_FiwL-q5m0DLvxp3AJZ7QI82oYx8MJ57eOg2VE4okfTLIC_749RYGJgFJQaGhFJq73YRsB6ZCARxLM0r9gtd6QNg/w211-h344/1690500587431.jpg" width="211" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Em Terras de saberes e sentires,</span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">prazeres e menires, levantei o pano de cetim.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Além estórias, mares e glórias,...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">sem eira nem beira, sem trono ou bandeira.<br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">fui por ali apenas porque sim. Porque sou, porque quero.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">e sempre que caí, em curvas de estouvada e salgada, </span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">em gentil devaneio as linhas perdi.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">mas não importa o que escrevi.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">se tudo o que é certo é o incerto de um dia chegar aqui.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">E a sentir, aquele poucochinho de parir montanhas...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">de Alma de cigarra no canto e de risadas mundanas,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">É Tudo. É simples. E só quero estar aqui.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Gosto um poucochinho do "llar" que Vi.... </span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">pois tem um baloiço e um sorriso para mim.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Shanti.<br /></span></p><p><br /></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-53217297158707741882023-07-01T16:35:00.002+01:002023-07-01T16:56:45.723+01:00Casa<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-syiajKGG2wXtbB3OhWQWT2nSe1mnhTMpcrUB0PeLFKxBvCReeMmYzA7XQaAEjHJOXLxAN7Uu0NL2IpbCzwc8FLu2izUUVcJqh91g7NBJ07SV7j3j7G5KQu_zl51f6nHl6T40qOepXIwTR3S0LPVFbywreRPhMCJX4ivzb0F2E5NZ2hoW6Tj3cA/s1080/Screenshot_2023-07-01-15-30-35-662-edit_com.google.android.googlequicksearchbox.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><img border="0" data-original-height="983" data-original-width="1080" height="182" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-syiajKGG2wXtbB3OhWQWT2nSe1mnhTMpcrUB0PeLFKxBvCReeMmYzA7XQaAEjHJOXLxAN7Uu0NL2IpbCzwc8FLu2izUUVcJqh91g7NBJ07SV7j3j7G5KQu_zl51f6nHl6T40qOepXIwTR3S0LPVFbywreRPhMCJX4ivzb0F2E5NZ2hoW6Tj3cA/w200-h182/Screenshot_2023-07-01-15-30-35-662-edit_com.google.android.googlequicksearchbox.jpg" width="200" /></span></a><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><span>E assim continua este meu trilho...<br /></span><span>Que a minha casa seja sentir o aconchego do colo sem quatro paredes. O amar sem linhas que separam. O respeitar só por não fazer sentido de outra forma. <br /></span><span>Cumplicidade no seu mais íntimo suspiro.<br /></span><span>S</span><span>implicidade na magia de alguém terminar a nossa frase. </span><br /><span>Tirar foto ao "pôr do Ser" sem lhe roubar a Alma.</span><br /><span>Deixar-se olhar sem parar de ser criança.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">Amor pela luz que não perde a esperança.</span></div><div><div><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">Que eu seja assim a Casa de Alguém... e Esse Alguém assim, o meu chegar a Casa.</span></div></div><div><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">Shanti.<br />4MySubLuv</span></div>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-70574325821775542962023-02-15T12:14:00.000+00:002023-02-15T12:14:25.018+00:00 Cores Flores e Amores<p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; font-size: 14px;"><br /></span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; font-size: 14px;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-SJYsU0oxNMVzwwnuvfX1QyC5_u4AG2dg2SbOZfSZ27H-lVifnlJWFpotGxmE51PitiF-wbyzDQ0tpueqLznqsNi26h969r56vfj8KX3q7bOCMUZg_OrZVA3FCl66HxvA6fdLZlzpY6RBPGX7gmJv1TCbtdHyscB6eHAg6MF_9mlCXrFeMGY/s1100/iso-republic-womens-fashion-tattooed-woman-holding-flowers-1100x733.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="733" data-original-width="1100" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-SJYsU0oxNMVzwwnuvfX1QyC5_u4AG2dg2SbOZfSZ27H-lVifnlJWFpotGxmE51PitiF-wbyzDQ0tpueqLznqsNi26h969r56vfj8KX3q7bOCMUZg_OrZVA3FCl66HxvA6fdLZlzpY6RBPGX7gmJv1TCbtdHyscB6eHAg6MF_9mlCXrFeMGY/s320/iso-republic-womens-fashion-tattooed-woman-holding-flowers-1100x733.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><h4 style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; font-size: 14px;">Criança em Mim, que Dança em Ti<br /></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana; font-size: 14px;">Espalhando pétalas na estrada de cetim.<br /></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Respira fundo, enfrenta o Mundo e diz ao Vento que Sim.<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">E sem dizer que tens Medo... Sorri.<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Pois Ele sabe o teu segredo.<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14px;">Cores Flores e Amores<br /></span></span></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Plim plim plim..</span>.</span></span></h4><p></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-65204180235857734752023-01-26T16:06:00.000+00:002023-01-26T16:06:00.022+00:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtXZQJYvALkO24EgIgbxmoP2tYmPfBljUSe68cLKy7LRC3FHGG1JX0f5--W6zRJmbdNQT1Tc0tJdzB8M9QIT1zhh-qt6_OPJpv4GGsqx-a3iM2Q5pIFAf4r0Kpiz4k5OU8-FEHy9oxT8rWzyrPq-ij2qdKi67A1Hdx4Bu5UhHZgQbufhY213g/s1080/WhatsApp%20Image%202023-01-24%20at%2019.46.57.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1080" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtXZQJYvALkO24EgIgbxmoP2tYmPfBljUSe68cLKy7LRC3FHGG1JX0f5--W6zRJmbdNQT1Tc0tJdzB8M9QIT1zhh-qt6_OPJpv4GGsqx-a3iM2Q5pIFAf4r0Kpiz4k5OU8-FEHy9oxT8rWzyrPq-ij2qdKi67A1Hdx4Bu5UhHZgQbufhY213g/w400-h400/WhatsApp%20Image%202023-01-24%20at%2019.46.57.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-65769382503366133672022-09-09T10:42:00.003+01:002022-09-09T10:42:43.137+01:00Prova<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDU1qODHPbG2qhba-nuurx3RKo2hHMkbxtpeTvxUj_1pm0kWJqQYF4ECoVqE3gnVBb499sIdZY-wiXwC6peppmGcM1_z6dc8jRoDPi5TEjJ5VU86XBFZOspTMeREedMiVy8Q6sSE8RMz5sgKIpZJe20Q9LcMr9CzHdGyZf1HOjj-H7VIGc-qg/s3134/1662714118388.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1722" data-original-width="3134" height="220" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDU1qODHPbG2qhba-nuurx3RKo2hHMkbxtpeTvxUj_1pm0kWJqQYF4ECoVqE3gnVBb499sIdZY-wiXwC6peppmGcM1_z6dc8jRoDPi5TEjJ5VU86XBFZOspTMeREedMiVy8Q6sSE8RMz5sgKIpZJe20Q9LcMr9CzHdGyZf1HOjj-H7VIGc-qg/w400-h220/1662714118388.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Importam as linhas, as conversas e orações feitas no trilho.</span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Importa a sede saciada, o colo.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Importa a chuva, o vento… o alento.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">O Sentir e o Sonho.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Os olhos semi-fechados e os sentidos entregues e rendidos.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">O corpo sem medo nem forma,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Como incenso em direcção ao Sol.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Importa o Amor, esse Aroma.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Importa o Acreditar.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">E todos os dias querer provar.</span></p><p><br /></p><div><br /></div>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0Estação Agronómica 2780, 2780 Oeiras, Portugal38.7044672 -9.320515499999999111.705911313330176 -44.476765500000013 65.70302308666983 25.835734500000015tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-50528627667801302082022-08-08T17:46:00.000+01:002022-08-08T17:46:07.529+01:00Prelude<p><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"> </span><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: large;">my eyes were on
you… sometimes breathing through you</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">as if you made the
world easier to walk.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">my eyes were on
you… were on you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">fading the
clouds with the certainty of a sun.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">Our unique and
indoor sun.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">the nights were
always guided by the most beautiful moon, <o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">cause my eyes
were on you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">Every glass of
wine had a thousand notes and feelings.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">Every sound or
expression had a veil of Debussy.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">But every word
not spoken …<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;">had a </span><span lang="EN-US" style="background: white; color: #111111; line-height: 107%;">foreshadowing</span> <span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;">of
empty summer night.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">but still, my
eyes were on you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">my arms around
you.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">hoping the day
wouldn't come.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">the prelude to
oblivion.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">my eyes were on
you.</span></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhFZt-3W8wx4nbCpVERTw03SlxBV-rxWf56ry5ui0JcBKBJacDIpw4kzm6gSuPOK2p2bP1Lwnw-cEgErSo4BbzYTEoqfTOlse_xea74TFz1rYE9VHjEE2JypGPJHqDeXQnSFn6SfFsx89BYQBC1LT2wun43vtvKofybKo5JmOBuPVtyKnNLqY/s800/52042-Edouard%20Cortes-Place%20de%20la%20Bastille.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="613" data-original-width="800" height="245" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhFZt-3W8wx4nbCpVERTw03SlxBV-rxWf56ry5ui0JcBKBJacDIpw4kzm6gSuPOK2p2bP1Lwnw-cEgErSo4BbzYTEoqfTOlse_xea74TFz1rYE9VHjEE2JypGPJHqDeXQnSFn6SfFsx89BYQBC1LT2wun43vtvKofybKo5JmOBuPVtyKnNLqY/s320/52042-Edouard%20Cortes-Place%20de%20la%20Bastille.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></div><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Arial Narrow, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"><o:p></o:p></span><p></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-12959949210602050552022-07-20T15:05:00.003+01:002022-08-05T17:27:02.835+01:00<div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Nunito;">continua.<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">quebra a folhagem<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">marca o trilho de pé leve<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">deixa-te despentear pelo vento<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">embala-te entregue pelo tempo.<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">continua.<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">sente o cheiro da terra depois da lágrima<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">retorna a ti na dança do amor eterno<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">devolve ao teu peito tudo o que deste.<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">continua.<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">como mulher do um mundo selvagem que és<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">sem lei nem rei<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">sem vaidade nem saudade.<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">apaga a mentira</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Nunito;">respira a verdade...</span><span style="font-family: Nunito;"><br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">e corre e rodopia,<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">com loucura e magia.<br /></span><span style="font-family: Nunito;">Mas continua...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWq8MjONAO0ytsmEiQiEYY4xipuixWXKRaJVg-OGoTGxy_YFhKYk_1PJ6SFNIfBLIuKM9qnmLerLXw5Wkv3PWLHTs6du3akckdZaDIKfjdINHNR2KvFEZ_RrSiS40YGdHQG33hPIg-ZdtP6ZkI1uPMrxR4yjbPZISQpnvEh_HYaoWM3eHQHY0/s612/istockphoto-1152423731-612x612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="409" data-original-width="612" height="268" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWq8MjONAO0ytsmEiQiEYY4xipuixWXKRaJVg-OGoTGxy_YFhKYk_1PJ6SFNIfBLIuKM9qnmLerLXw5Wkv3PWLHTs6du3akckdZaDIKfjdINHNR2KvFEZ_RrSiS40YGdHQG33hPIg-ZdtP6ZkI1uPMrxR4yjbPZISQpnvEh_HYaoWM3eHQHY0/w400-h268/istockphoto-1152423731-612x612.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /></span></div><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-64957959495777775692022-06-07T11:24:00.006+01:002022-06-07T16:29:26.614+01:00<div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT9eFrh6Z6jOnHU9DE7iWL7WpxzLJNrotRSvmqJnyl5WSZjSz0vTrVysGkywtau0y6IZG11YspMWuMbWfsBqGpaNs405JCeiaXEjj9VVdLEC9vNqyQqi1FldQIKmHDLefZc1xToqgrPfHgb9hw3Tur4PPXQLLLdQebGfHSbFcPAMSs9afhIg/s2000/aesthetic-purple-sky-background-vector-glitter-clouds-design_53876-157556.webp" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2000" data-original-width="2000" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT9eFrh6Z6jOnHU9DE7iWL7WpxzLJNrotRSvmqJnyl5WSZjSz0vTrVysGkywtau0y6IZG11YspMWuMbWfsBqGpaNs405JCeiaXEjj9VVdLEC9vNqyQqi1FldQIKmHDLefZc1xToqgrPfHgb9hw3Tur4PPXQLLLdQebGfHSbFcPAMSs9afhIg/w320-h320/aesthetic-purple-sky-background-vector-glitter-clouds-design_53876-157556.webp" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Once upon a ti<b>m</b>e</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><b>A </b>coloured bird, w</span>ith all the colours of the World, </div></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">For<b>g</b>ot how to fly.</span></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">How to s<b>i</b>ng, how to dan<b>c</b>e...</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Starting to die.</div></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">The secret of his dying...</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">was oblivion of dreams... </div></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">lost stones and castles,</span></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">lost leaves and<b> fairytales</b>,</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">The forgetfulness of his <b>Soul</b>, </div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">Was like the drop of gentle tears</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">In an dry and empty lake of fears.</div></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">But the <b>kindness </b>of that drop</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Though naked and defeated.</span>.. </div></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Made <b>Magic </b>in the sky.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Once upon a time... </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">There was a <b>rainbow </b>Child,</span></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">With all the colours of a smile,</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">who remained simple, fair and kind.</div></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">And once... just once...</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><b>God </b>wispered with a soft Touch of Violet Dust,</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">And he heard.</div></span><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><div style="text-align: justify;">And was reborn </div></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">from a small reflection of the moon</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">from a painted Golden sky.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Once upon a time... There was just no need to fly.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-44956896215086340242022-05-17T10:56:00.000+01:002022-05-17T10:56:01.862+01:00<p><span style="font-family: Barlow;"> <span style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.5); font-size: 18px;">“</span><a class="quote-a" href="https://quotefancy.com/quote/38613/Sri-Sri-Ravi-Shankar-Love-is-not-an-emotion-It-is-your-very-existence" style="color: black; font-size: 18px; text-decoration-line: none;">Love is not an emotion. It is your very existence.</a><span style="color: rgba(0, 0, 0, 0.5); font-size: 18px;">”</span></span></p><p class="author-p" style="font-size: 14px;"><span style="font-family: Barlow;">— </span><a href="https://quotefancy.com/sri-sri-ravi-shankar-quotes" style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: Barlow;">Sri Sri Ravi Shankar</span></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: -apple-system, system-ui, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", Roboto, "Helvetica Neue", Arial, sans-serif; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp4L1eB3RxdexPSo27sJLk38j_kP0R8T93ObRFztMGl9MSuSn0AVK-dYm-oO3PKMGClINsroW7HGjY9ErUAf5RXu8ai8sXEbPKrEnySKgCKUFz3R8feiQWloDp_wYZEJl7uxf9zO8HwGStDIE_fmsDvVWcsL6wJGXsYKPqlAoyFpQXARjSOg/s612/istockphoto-1210971549-612x612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="252" data-original-width="612" height="132" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp4L1eB3RxdexPSo27sJLk38j_kP0R8T93ObRFztMGl9MSuSn0AVK-dYm-oO3PKMGClINsroW7HGjY9ErUAf5RXu8ai8sXEbPKrEnySKgCKUFz3R8feiQWloDp_wYZEJl7uxf9zO8HwGStDIE_fmsDvVWcsL6wJGXsYKPqlAoyFpQXARjSOg/s320/istockphoto-1210971549-612x612.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><br /><p></p>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-36420213153235071452022-05-12T11:30:00.004+01:002022-08-05T17:28:09.272+01:00blink<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNwd5fZE3CV7rF-OcGY8RCCNj3r8odnPAcM6NHBS8bomETO9dV24FSaB2gKKhJGcbOojnbLHQAmPK4aNu-ZbpxPPJoNdNbPATWMthimUVGnWLxmKXfWO1ORlDDDY9_Y8LoLPpuvCF7lzvXsQwhTX0BSmyi_dsmBWBxAVR0plffaKqQxy_W-w/s1080/1652349112387.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="517" data-original-width="1080" height="191" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNwd5fZE3CV7rF-OcGY8RCCNj3r8odnPAcM6NHBS8bomETO9dV24FSaB2gKKhJGcbOojnbLHQAmPK4aNu-ZbpxPPJoNdNbPATWMthimUVGnWLxmKXfWO1ORlDDDY9_Y8LoLPpuvCF7lzvXsQwhTX0BSmyi_dsmBWBxAVR0plffaKqQxy_W-w/w400-h191/1652349112387.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">in a blink of a eye,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">a tear or a smile...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">i would turn my world</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">from red to white wine.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">in a switch of a soul</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">a turn of the wind</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">i would drop my faith</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">in a satin sin.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">oh gentle fairies hear my plea</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">my dance of hope, in emerald sea.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">would sing a duet, or put on some shoes,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">and walk in the world of normality.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">if the world was to end,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">would you come over to me?...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">in a blink of a eye... i would fly to thee.</span></p><p> </p>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-44497305299377655162022-04-29T16:47:00.002+01:002022-08-05T17:30:59.263+01:00searas <p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Quando não estou fora do vidro... já estou fora de mim. Já faz sentido não fazer sentido. </span></p><p><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Dou um passo, um de cada vez e sinto no rosto o saltitar do tempo e nas searas o desatar das amarras. Benvinda a mim. </span></p><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Já tinha saudades tuas. </div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Shanti</div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">29/04/2020 <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhzdp1KuXvzCJNsKuR2yyY6XPJ0rVF1NZdlsFUV7oFIS_VX6b1jAt2rpR728BPo5WGFO9laqJa2iFjo9gqYMcdL9z61ouo9qd9pYhKNgVTSK5W6s4eA1j2j3PDvDmGulqvbltZwOV3sZwTTlNZOI87iNDF0yE_jLXgvW34vgLLayO_Kr3oI9A" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="529" data-original-width="526" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhzdp1KuXvzCJNsKuR2yyY6XPJ0rVF1NZdlsFUV7oFIS_VX6b1jAt2rpR728BPo5WGFO9laqJa2iFjo9gqYMcdL9z61ouo9qd9pYhKNgVTSK5W6s4eA1j2j3PDvDmGulqvbltZwOV3sZwTTlNZOI87iNDF0yE_jLXgvW34vgLLayO_Kr3oI9A" width="239" /></a></div><br /><span class="pq6dq46d tbxw36s4 knj5qynh kvgmc6g5 ditlmg2l oygrvhab nvdbi5me sf5mxxl7 gl3lb2sf hhz5lgdu" style="display: inline-flex; font-family: inherit; height: 16px; margin: 0px 1px; vertical-align: middle; width: 16px;"><br /></span></div>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-55962601107636374432022-04-21T11:27:00.002+01:002022-04-21T12:47:29.666+01:00Leninha <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4C6bY8O5xA6OwGgVv6WYr_0SEHD8oRRnjXVKFE4ijlFXQIiym07EmpxSuEHWrkxljytjUeUon5pZpWhLcDx82at8yZ0VTSWlYQOHrBs4tzEjFbJ7_xhGmxJ6MPDvDyXtp3ayLT__pyM1-PSlZvYBktfmAMbphQGXQM5obrHA0xGsadFZGIQ/s1568/leninha.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1568" data-original-width="1080" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4C6bY8O5xA6OwGgVv6WYr_0SEHD8oRRnjXVKFE4ijlFXQIiym07EmpxSuEHWrkxljytjUeUon5pZpWhLcDx82at8yZ0VTSWlYQOHrBs4tzEjFbJ7_xhGmxJ6MPDvDyXtp3ayLT__pyM1-PSlZvYBktfmAMbphQGXQM5obrHA0xGsadFZGIQ/w440-h640/leninha.jpg" width="440" /></a></div><br /><br /></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-4544657528760689592022-03-30T11:49:00.000+01:002022-03-30T11:49:44.559+01:00quiet people have the loudest minds<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfcEuOuIdbNfl0_-wPFtBpsiaHIWiFg97GNWU6nSoFdMvI-riVLHFppbrRH7oTNaAwR2c4wdwS9J4KjQMAE0Y-p_3-DQ55dfXSskQbKOo0OvXSfj_F8gt2o5SQMwBTR_6YtWsL5ao6KxOEt3iPAGhWFSoWCORUdmTfml9qYxtNjAK7H4hlhA/s1024/alles-ueber-barfusspfade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="768" data-original-width="1024" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfcEuOuIdbNfl0_-wPFtBpsiaHIWiFg97GNWU6nSoFdMvI-riVLHFppbrRH7oTNaAwR2c4wdwS9J4KjQMAE0Y-p_3-DQ55dfXSskQbKOo0OvXSfj_F8gt2o5SQMwBTR_6YtWsL5ao6KxOEt3iPAGhWFSoWCORUdmTfml9qYxtNjAK7H4hlhA/s320/alles-ueber-barfusspfade.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;"><br /></span></div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">ring ring ring</span><p></p><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">"misty" me</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">starts to valse </span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">fades to be.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">loud loud, so loud...</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">"misty" sea</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">silence my soul</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">among the crowd.</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">"hush" and hide</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">my lonely mind</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">in colourful places</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">for angels to find</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">hear my song</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">feel my plea</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">ring ring ring</span></div><div><span style="font-family: Nanum Gothic;">please find me.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div><br /></div>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-87386726267361739332022-03-21T09:59:00.022+00:002022-08-05T17:31:26.535+01:00Baudelaire<h1 style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; text-align: left; white-space: pre-wrap;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Entre vinhas e sonhos...<br /></span><span style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;">De embargo e melancolia.<br /></span>Crônicas e Fado<br />De um certo predicado...<br />Fala-me de um Amor ao fim do dia...<br />Que nem um "Baudelaire"<br />Em cantos da noite na Alma do Vinho.<br />ED</h1><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #666666; font-family: Roboto, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">Casa do Lago da Quinta da Bacalhoa</span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; color: #050505; font-family: "Segoe UI Historic", "Segoe UI", Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVaZvcnM1-eYrmvpJMedUj-jfF77Qo3GhtZ9Rkz0Pd6JzctEyDWleF2IVu4y47jrDViSy-IfHfrlHSy2f_3x8avkiIacs_BXU7BUyOMsPW0cQvs28kHcqkDc_-B8NGgV4cT_pRQ5fuvh0e4SRYWFAwtQ6oaxpvMyUrYWDODNNrsuSydKxBJA/s1441/277215098_10158911567937896_6944678668284210415_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1441" data-original-width="1440" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVaZvcnM1-eYrmvpJMedUj-jfF77Qo3GhtZ9Rkz0Pd6JzctEyDWleF2IVu4y47jrDViSy-IfHfrlHSy2f_3x8avkiIacs_BXU7BUyOMsPW0cQvs28kHcqkDc_-B8NGgV4cT_pRQ5fuvh0e4SRYWFAwtQ6oaxpvMyUrYWDODNNrsuSydKxBJA/s320/277215098_10158911567937896_6944678668284210415_n.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /></div>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-57843898958889614972022-02-20T20:12:00.001+00:002022-02-20T20:12:30.399+00:00Pisares<p> Ouves Alice?</p><p>O murmúrio das folhas.</p><p>Como se conspirassem entre si, desenhos sagrados e planeados de algo para acontecer.</p><p>Ouves Alice? </p><p>Quando dás por ti a pisar de mansinho o trilho... Para não estalar as jornadas secas e gastas do tempo. Para não atordoar o teu desalento.</p><p>E o afago do vento, sentes?</p><p>Cruzando sons e respirares...</p><p>Como que um lembrar do viva que estás... </p><p>Ou um castigar por deixares morrer os sonhos.</p><p>Sabes Alice...</p><p>No segundo do relógio... Procura o teu Lar.</p><p>Aconchega-te.</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgiyy-fmAa9kpWPVDaTJZR_aXlvTBvQjBynQyQzKLCXje97J0rr16QwUQ0z9LPYPUQAPsyN3UhHnxWW8l86Sr6uoyNWMq7y7hv7beFJPfPEdYumGWkpVFLM3hf5hQf10l3mdIfRGIwTFKWAZh2uFdCp_FGGYj78C4zUUWVaftRX8EoL42uXxGY=s1497" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1497" data-original-width="1080" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEgiyy-fmAa9kpWPVDaTJZR_aXlvTBvQjBynQyQzKLCXje97J0rr16QwUQ0z9LPYPUQAPsyN3UhHnxWW8l86Sr6uoyNWMq7y7hv7beFJPfPEdYumGWkpVFLM3hf5hQf10l3mdIfRGIwTFKWAZh2uFdCp_FGGYj78C4zUUWVaftRX8EoL42uXxGY=s320" width="231" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p>Sossega-te.</p><p>Desperta os teus sentidos mas adormece o esperar </p><p>Procura a beleza em ti somente </p><p>Sem ilusões do gato doidivanas.</p><p>Sem pressas do coelho devaneio. </p><p>Sem negares em ti o louco Chapeleiro.</p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-12690819884551932262022-01-21T14:37:00.004+00:002022-08-05T17:29:07.357+01:00<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEihq5lAkzeyhXPdQU1s6IMLYHdt7r-biHeQ_b4BCJrRGHkqcCAqcuKnKb6GrggCyF0E34pdyTEGStzYYBnGOJDgO6v_lhc820OEYtIY0I3tmgIH_GZhU79ZgyvvQcnotJqgu_KVXWVYILbDw9QXg1cfV4EB13deBO7-AApYqW_RCX8qfK8cKA=s970" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="545" data-original-width="970" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEihq5lAkzeyhXPdQU1s6IMLYHdt7r-biHeQ_b4BCJrRGHkqcCAqcuKnKb6GrggCyF0E34pdyTEGStzYYBnGOJDgO6v_lhc820OEYtIY0I3tmgIH_GZhU79ZgyvvQcnotJqgu_KVXWVYILbDw9QXg1cfV4EB13deBO7-AApYqW_RCX8qfK8cKA=s320" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;">Somos como o saltinho do pardal, </div><p></p><p style="text-align: right;">Um dia a seguir ao outro, </p><p style="text-align: right;">Um sentir, um gostar, um chorar, um sorrir.</p><p style="text-align: right;">E quando percebemos, deixamos para trás o poema, a mensagem…</p><p style="text-align: right;">E o canto.</p><p style="text-align: right;">Bonito e efémero ❤️<br /></p>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-22606132237983253192022-01-14T15:36:00.003+00:002022-01-14T15:40:17.602+00:00 “If the light is in your heart, you will find your way home.” Rumi<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhjHRCz8aIURxBEivpwJmpluUcsq9X_AhFc73zGr3cOqaKuhZCKxApVEsscxJxJH90vV55q7xH356Hwt17s_1TsDXvtm2sqfCKPI-LFwXjsJWJ23rqANpjwR03iz2fOHEQZfvvEY_ajtpWa1gxh-Zd9uqmaN0qnwAT-DapwR1hFLKOcAFGNUg=s1862" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1862" data-original-width="1080" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEhjHRCz8aIURxBEivpwJmpluUcsq9X_AhFc73zGr3cOqaKuhZCKxApVEsscxJxJH90vV55q7xH356Hwt17s_1TsDXvtm2sqfCKPI-LFwXjsJWJ23rqANpjwR03iz2fOHEQZfvvEY_ajtpWa1gxh-Zd9uqmaN0qnwAT-DapwR1hFLKOcAFGNUg=w233-h400" width="233" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;">E a Luz de se acreditar vai surgindo no teu caminhar.</span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Versão lâmpada de Aladino em sons de Alice e tons de Chapeleiro :)</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Aquela que não se vê para os que não querem ver.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Aquela que não se sente para os que não querem sentir.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Aquela que o tinir de "parece que quer fundir" só se ouve se perguntares à criança que és...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Onde estão as borboletas do Coração?</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">E a sorrir, ilumina-te.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">E sê Feliz porque chegaste a casa.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">GennaDimas</span></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p>gennadimashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02892598090920782887noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-49040990983407124672021-05-26T17:38:00.012+01:002022-01-14T15:37:16.677+00:00Amanhecer - Points of You <p><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Un4FSYWaVc/YK55AmwER8I/AAAAAAAAjF8/-nP6wBVRxQc28k3kiORTSeYRpJO-nKfNgCLcBGAsYHQ/s1440/pnl.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1440" data-original-width="1440" height="400" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0Un4FSYWaVc/YK55AmwER8I/AAAAAAAAjF8/-nP6wBVRxQc28k3kiORTSeYRpJO-nKfNgCLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h400/pnl.jpg" width="400" /></a></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Rendida no trilho<br />Com jeito diferente,</span><br /><span style="font-family: Dosis;">na roda do tempo,</span><br /><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Carroça da vida.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br />Espreita cada lua,<br />na calmaria do vento,<br />E no sossegar do momento,<br />surge meio perdida.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br />Mostra quem é...<br />Conta quem foi...<br />Não importa de onde vem<br />Alma mendiga.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br />E do rosto rebelde<br />A mulher que sorri,<br />É tão de repente<br />a menina a sonhar magia.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br />Sem ribalta nem ninho.<br />Levanta e traz o sonho cedo...<br />Para que a mão estendida<br />Te conte um segredo...</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br />Abre os olhos ao Amanhecer<br />E não tenhas medo.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><br />#points of you @nelsoncarreira.coaching<br /><br />— com Vera Braz Mendes e Nelson Carreira em Emotional Business Academy.</span></div><p></p><p style="text-align: left;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><p></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-61864641598454968622021-03-09T13:07:00.006+00:002022-01-04T10:38:19.539+00:00valsa<blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWNxAviip8I/YEdu4VZe-tI/AAAAAAAAcHw/PV6Dl9SnJgs4oIHDtcKlp0v_Ht3OcMVEACLcBGAsYHQ/s275/images.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: right;"><img border="0" data-original-height="275" data-original-width="183" height="400" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aWNxAviip8I/YEdu4VZe-tI/AAAAAAAAcHw/PV6Dl9SnJgs4oIHDtcKlp0v_Ht3OcMVEACLcBGAsYHQ/w266-h400/images.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">talvez seja poema</span></div></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">se me deixar cair.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">prosa, se me deixar ficar.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">canção, se me levantar.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">em modos de Ser,</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">em jeitos de Fé</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">trejeitos de Amor.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;"></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">talvez oiça tinir</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">espadas de outrora...</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Arcanjos e filhos</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">criaturas e guerreiros...</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">donos da dor.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">talvez me reinvente</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">me desvaneça da mente...</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">do medo e do soluço.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">e valseie descalça.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">na terra de ninguém, </span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">com o Sol que me é</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">a Lua que me tem...</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">no alento da valsa...</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">e lá no silêncio...</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">entre o tempo e o vento</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">talvez eu renasça.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">e retorne a casa.</span></div></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><br /></span></div><p style="text-align: right;"><br /></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-36584384022917807192021-02-19T00:00:00.008+00:002022-01-04T10:40:07.506+00:00Alma <blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;"> </span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxlhhPCqmgo/YC7-wPTmbDI/AAAAAAAAcBE/5u9iN8kLHe8pwwQndBVhd8rkIVW8pd92QCLcBGAsYHQ/s1907/pp.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: right;"><span style="background-color: white; clear: left; color: black; float: left; font-family: Dosis; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1907" data-original-width="1213" height="320" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gxlhhPCqmgo/YC7-wPTmbDI/AAAAAAAAcBE/5u9iN8kLHe8pwwQndBVhd8rkIVW8pd92QCLcBGAsYHQ/s320/pp.jpg" /></span></span></a></div></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">Sente o que esqueceste. </span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">E veste... </span></span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">despe e perde-te...</span></p></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">Ouve o que não disseste.</span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">E canta, encanta, recita, mantra.</span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">E sê o tolo que morre e renasce. </span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">E roça no muro da memória o desgaste, </span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">Ouve o seu murmúrio e lamento.</span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">E diz-lhe que ainda é tempo.</span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">Recomeça onde perdeste. </span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><p style="font-stretch: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-align: right;"><span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: Dosis;">E dança dança Alma. </span></span></p></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-9981017475680166122020-12-21T13:17:00.004+00:002022-08-05T17:32:15.058+01:00tinir de mim<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpnADSvuC-o/X-Cf5F5sN_I/AAAAAAAAbmc/SKqQlFfrAL85Jed0nmFATXJDq3od18a5QCLcBGAsYHQ/s632/rumi.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="405" data-original-width="632" height="256" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jpnADSvuC-o/X-Cf5F5sN_I/AAAAAAAAbmc/SKqQlFfrAL85Jed0nmFATXJDq3od18a5QCLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h256/rumi.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;"> </span><span style="font-family: Dosis;">já
oiço o assobio do amolador que vem adivinhar-me a chuva.</span><p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">com
a nostalgia do que quero amar.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">devagar...
<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><span style="line-height: 107%;">na
calmaria do Mundo </span>em modo antes da colheita.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">devagar…
<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Na
neblina do que não se vê,<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Nas
mãos do Deus que amola as Almas.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Já
oiço o riso, o tinir do sentido de viver…<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Na
surdina do que não se espera.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Mas
sei…<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Que
Vai chover.</span><span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: black; font-size: 13.5pt; line-height: 107%;"></span></p><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span><p></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-27858153393606242352020-11-23T11:40:00.006+00:002022-01-04T10:41:58.797+00:00Samurai de mim<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e3Uczc3vmfo/X7uEyiZwkyI/AAAAAAAAbUg/aZmqhPh8uiEkHGSP_ji-d8gYR8XRME1JgCLcBGAsYHQ/s1920/126846666_10157967464402896_2569331592872800329_o.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="1080" height="400" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-e3Uczc3vmfo/X7uEyiZwkyI/AAAAAAAAbUg/aZmqhPh8uiEkHGSP_ji-d8gYR8XRME1JgCLcBGAsYHQ/w225-h400/126846666_10157967464402896_2569331592872800329_o.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><span style="font-family: Dosis;">quando o dia entardecer,</span><p></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">em cores de lembrar, num raiar de querer</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">teu livro folhear...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">quando meu gesto for teu,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">e tua voz entoar...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">minha dança no céu</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">minha canção de embalar.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">quando o dia amanhecer...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">diz-me em formas de respirar,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">quem devolveste no vento...</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">em queda sem chão,</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">pelo alento da tua mão.</span></p><p><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Genna Shanti</span></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-75664983017050069962020-11-03T10:28:00.007+00:002022-01-04T10:42:46.058+00:00quietude de Ti<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVWbfub8IQI/X6EvQ_zRPiI/AAAAAAAAbSQ/x9-qgfgtOWc6lJVdYrE_Sh6xwyoESdixwCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/IMG-8684.JPG" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1536" data-original-width="2048" height="300" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lVWbfub8IQI/X6EvQ_zRPiI/AAAAAAAAbSQ/x9-qgfgtOWc6lJVdYrE_Sh6xwyoESdixwCLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h300/IMG-8684.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><p></p><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><i style="text-align: right;">Está tudo tão quieto...<br /></i><i style="text-align: right;">Só oiço o barulho do Céu.<br /></i><i style="text-align: right;">O tinir do Desassossego,<br /></i><i style="text-align: right;">quase subtil como um véu.<br /></i><i style="text-align: right;">Calmaria do mar</i> </span></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><i style="text-align: right;">em trapaça ao marinheiro...<br /></i><i style="text-align: right;">Em tons de dança o cobrar...</i></span> </span></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><i style="text-align: right;">do engodo, da ilusão,</i> </span><i style="font-size: large; text-align: right;">do nevoeiro.</i></span></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;"><i style="text-align: right;">Está tudo tão quieto...<br /></i><i style="text-align: right;">Que inerte peço vento...</i> </span></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"><i style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Dosis; font-size: medium;">e que seja a Tua mão, o meu Alento.</span></i></blockquote><p><br /></p><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><blockquote style="border: none; margin: 0px 0px 0px 40px; padding: 0px; text-align: left;"></blockquote><p><br /></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-74430721004130703212020-10-18T20:35:00.004+01:002022-01-04T10:44:06.303+00:00Barulho<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXQUn3nuWVQ/X4yYpDp1FPI/AAAAAAAAbKU/fz7EjqA8VAk3gcdFG7x8kxN3J3fgno3LACLcBGAsYHQ/s1920/122020375_10157886430157896_8336200299384446530_o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="1080" height="640" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CXQUn3nuWVQ/X4yYpDp1FPI/AAAAAAAAbKU/fz7EjqA8VAk3gcdFG7x8kxN3J3fgno3LACLcBGAsYHQ/w360-h640/122020375_10157886430157896_8336200299384446530_o.jpg" width="360" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br /><p></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17953717.post-10989619312847870192020-10-13T07:00:00.009+01:002022-01-04T10:44:32.549+00:00Fé<p></p><div style="text-align: right;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmZx-IZgabU/X4WV4WrqcDI/AAAAAAAAbJY/-6UVoiGIsO0KQGzRiKIXYS_0ca3bEQ07wCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/unnamed.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1152" height="400" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YmZx-IZgabU/X4WV4WrqcDI/AAAAAAAAbJY/-6UVoiGIsO0KQGzRiKIXYS_0ca3bEQ07wCLcBGAsYHQ/w225-h400/unnamed.jpg" width="225" /></a></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Aproxima-te...</span></div><p></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Não chegues simplesmente... com a arte de quem mente.</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Aconchega-te nas marés,</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Adormece ao som das cores.</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Não te rabisques em sebentas e desapego,</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Nem te escondas atrás do desassossego.</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Engana-te... e recomeça.</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Tropeça... e levanta-te...</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">Aproxima-te e... </span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">em querendo, a leveza no adormecer...</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">estou aqui. </span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">escondida na tua solidão.</span></p><p style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Dosis;">shanti</span></p>GennaShantihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12890146749620534054noreply@blogger.com0