<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935</id><updated>2011-09-14T13:48:37.072-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirações</title><subtitle type='html'>Os versos proscritos e escritos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-6385394278486665026</id><published>2011-05-11T14:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T15:22:26.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O poeta em mim</title><content type='html'>O poeta em mim&lt;br /&gt;Se esconde &lt;br /&gt;Se responde&lt;br /&gt;E se disfarça.&lt;br /&gt;O poeta em mim&lt;br /&gt;Se transpassa.&lt;br /&gt;Me toma as mãos &lt;br /&gt;A cabeça e o coração.&lt;br /&gt;O poeta em mim&lt;br /&gt;Sente, pensa&lt;br /&gt;Resolve&lt;br /&gt;E escreve.&lt;br /&gt;O poeta em mim&lt;br /&gt;Se olha no espelho&lt;br /&gt;E vê rosto meio a meio.&lt;br /&gt;Na união de pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;O poeta em mim&lt;br /&gt;Fala, chora, e escreve&lt;br /&gt;Como o poeta em mim que vejo&lt;br /&gt;Que é poeta, mas não sabe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-6385394278486665026?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/6385394278486665026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=6385394278486665026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/6385394278486665026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/6385394278486665026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-poeta-em-mim.html' title='O poeta em mim'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-8175429737540005514</id><published>2011-05-11T14:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T14:26:53.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A elas</title><content type='html'>Mergulho no mais belo inferno&lt;br /&gt;Só para encontrá-las.&lt;br /&gt;São tão belas,&lt;br /&gt;Tão arrumadas...&lt;br /&gt;Vêem tão singulares&lt;br /&gt;Jogando-me olhares&lt;br /&gt;Desejando em meio às tantas outras&lt;br /&gt;Que eu as escolha. Abusadas!&lt;br /&gt;Falam-me aos ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;Deslizam-se até meus dedos&lt;br /&gt;Entrelaçam-se &lt;br /&gt;E insistem até me enlouquecer.&lt;br /&gt;E são tantas que eu preciso,&lt;br /&gt;E tantas a escolher...&lt;br /&gt;E quando me ganham&lt;br /&gt;Querem logo para o papel correr.&lt;br /&gt;Palavras danadas!&lt;br /&gt;Querem mesmo é me usar&lt;br /&gt;E em meio aos papéis de meus poemas&lt;br /&gt;Se eternizar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-8175429737540005514?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/8175429737540005514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=8175429737540005514' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Você chegou de surpresa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;abalou meus caminhos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;desabrigou meu carinho&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;e desabou a morada dos meus sentimentos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;aproximou-se rapido como o vento&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;embaralhou meus pensamentos&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;me destruiu devagar e lento&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;levou tudo de um jeito barulhento&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;e com isso tudo acabou-se, como coisa de momento.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-771906612954481945?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/7674870391880823961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=7674870391880823961' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/7674870391880823961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/7674870391880823961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-quarto.html' title='O quarto'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-5181960863136469870</id><published>2010-11-25T16:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:34:52.567-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tM1Kn_mITz8/S_Fb9rzj5II/AAAAAAAAAHA/BudeHkvUG-o/s320/amor-7577.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um buraco&lt;br /&gt;Que enche e esvazia&lt;br /&gt;A todo o momento&lt;br /&gt;Tão incompleto quanto completo&lt;br /&gt;Tão inseguro quanto seguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-5181960863136469870?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/5181960863136469870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=5181960863136469870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/5181960863136469870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/5181960863136469870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-amor.html' title='O amor'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-8412958623531106262</id><published>2010-11-25T16:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:23:46.751-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor</title><content type='html'>Um buraco&lt;br /&gt;Que enche e esvazia&lt;br /&gt;A todo o momento&lt;br /&gt;Tão incompleto quanto completo&lt;br /&gt;Tão inseguro quanto seguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-8412958623531106262?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/8412958623531106262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=8412958623531106262' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/8412958623531106262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/8412958623531106262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-amor_25.html' title='O amor'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-1166808116396218921</id><published>2010-11-25T16:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:24:14.314-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores-cristais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ISAH40SFvrU/TB0OVcQ8y5I/AAAAAAAAAFg/yWpN0lM5f1Q/s1600/rosa+sangrando.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.blogstorage.hi-pi.com/photos/korrerya.spaceblog.com.br/images/gd/1264604829/Arte-digital-Tons-de-Rosa-em-Cristais.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nada foi visto&lt;br /&gt;Nada foi tocado&lt;br /&gt;São apenas flores de cristais&lt;br /&gt;Guardadas num velho baú&lt;br /&gt;Tão antigas quanto minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E tão feridas pelos golpes de espada&lt;br /&gt;De tua boca provindos.&lt;br /&gt;Pobres Flores!&lt;br /&gt;Agora apenas sangram&lt;br /&gt;Em meio à minh’alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-1166808116396218921?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/1166808116396218921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=1166808116396218921' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/1166808116396218921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/1166808116396218921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/flores-cristais.html' title='Flores-cristais'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-5757819658452405948</id><published>2010-11-25T07:42:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:24:35.758-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Menina da praia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haviam palavras soltas o vento&lt;br /&gt;Barulhos presos na água&lt;br /&gt;Haviam sorrisos nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;Daquela menina da praia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havia vento e havia água&lt;br /&gt;E havia a menina d praia&lt;br /&gt;Que leve caminhava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havia o vento e havia a água&lt;br /&gt;E havia uma mulher que andava&lt;br /&gt;Junto à menina da praia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havia o vento e havia a água&lt;br /&gt;E havia um pouco de mim&lt;br /&gt;Naquela pequena&lt;br /&gt;Menina da praia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-5757819658452405948?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/5757819658452405948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=5757819658452405948' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/5757819658452405948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/5757819658452405948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/menina-da-praia.html' title='Menina da praia'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-3898991526802447857</id><published>2010-11-25T07:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:24:53.110-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quereres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria querer que não quisésses&lt;br /&gt;Que não quisésses querer&lt;br /&gt;Pois se tu quisésses eu querería&lt;br /&gt;E se eu quisesse tu quererías&lt;br /&gt;E de tanto querer e não querer&lt;br /&gt;Acabei por não querer saber do querer&lt;br /&gt;Ou não querer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-3898991526802447857?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/3898991526802447857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=3898991526802447857' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/3898991526802447857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/3898991526802447857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/quereres.html' title='Quereres'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-5290384850928996075</id><published>2010-11-14T08:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:26:25.239-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem és</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/czNgqUQ1z1SH9JvPFsHB-9zpoMS*-4HFFGOcpIUhUEMsISN3YN*S9jYutxsPiR5MMi9waJZCiMggErQHLGxNrr2wDttWfIWC/espelho.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O tempo parece ler o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;quem sou eu diante dessa vida?&lt;br /&gt;apenas alguém a quem irão conhecer...&lt;br /&gt;Vejo a vida nos olhos de uma criança&lt;br /&gt;e o destino nos olhos de alguém como eu&lt;br /&gt;E vejo você a todo segundo&lt;br /&gt;Como posso dizer quem é você?&lt;br /&gt;Uma ave que voa livre?&lt;br /&gt;as rosas de um jardim?&lt;br /&gt;Não, ainda sou imcompleta para isto&lt;br /&gt;basta dizer que você é alguém&lt;br /&gt;e me basta saber quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que acha da liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sei o que é o amor...&lt;br /&gt;Eu leio os seus olhos&lt;br /&gt;eu decifro suas palavras&lt;br /&gt;imagine quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;sem antes saber quem tu és&lt;br /&gt;apenas me decifre, apenas para você&lt;br /&gt;e talvez um dia eu diga&lt;br /&gt;quem tu és para mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-5290384850928996075?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/5290384850928996075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=5290384850928996075' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/5290384850928996075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/5290384850928996075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-tempo-parece-ler-o-meu-coracao-quem.html' title='Quem és'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-6280322463965196513</id><published>2010-11-14T08:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:26:14.284-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem nexo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TN_L1Ltn-ZI/AAAAAAAAADE/al0Rfpmv_dU/s1600/SemNexo.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lágrimas escorrem pelo meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O que aconteceu aí fora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;O sangue que corre em minhas veias é azul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas porque o teu é negro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda me vejo como uma criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;indefesa nunca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas uma criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cabeça adula de saber esperto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Embora delicada como uma agulha de cristal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;que vela entre as rosas de seu jardim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;onde nada é natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tua vida é ridícula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;minha cabeça é astuta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-6280322463965196513?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/6280322463965196513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=6280322463965196513' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/6280322463965196513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/6280322463965196513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/sem-nexo.html' title='Sem nexo'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-2412247099054357527</id><published>2010-11-14T08:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:26:36.607-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Epsódios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chute-me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rechute-me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e deturpe minhas palavras&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falei palavras erradas nas horas erradas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Livre-me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;deslivre-me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e assim prenda-me aos seus braços&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;conserte-me as palavras e beije meus lábios&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cause-me arrepios de medo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E lágrimas de felicidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vamos fugir juntos pelo mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixemos os problemas de lado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e da v&lt;/em&gt;i&lt;em&gt;da joguemos o dado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e vamos ver se com sorte ou crueldade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O amor em sua totalidade&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos livra desta doentia e agocentrica humanidade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-2412247099054357527?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/2412247099054357527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=2412247099054357527' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/2412247099054357527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/2412247099054357527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/11/epsodios.html' title='Epsódios'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-2965066208477597175</id><published>2010-07-23T17:05:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:26:50.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabeça torta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FbkicEUrt1M/Sl0X0G8wfxI/AAAAAAAAAHI/geUS0xnXywA/s400/tulipas.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TEn27ekvB4I/AAAAAAAAACk/6NitF5RKHkg/s1600/03.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eu estava na esquina quarta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;andando para lugar algum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pensando em um tempo que nunca existiu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e olhando rostos que eu nunca vi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vendo casas bem arrumadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lojas com estravagantes nomes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pontes sem começo, meio nem fim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;senti o cheiiro das rosas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e o toque suave das gotas de chuva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;então parei num campo de tulipas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ali e alegre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu deitei e dormi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-2965066208477597175?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/2965066208477597175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=2965066208477597175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/2965066208477597175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/2965066208477597175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/07/cabeca-torta.html' title='Cabeça torta'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-7666401752708946034</id><published>2010-07-23T16:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:27:05.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A cor da aquarela</title><content type='html'>Corre a bola&lt;br /&gt;corre, corre,corre,corre&lt;br /&gt;corre a bola&lt;br /&gt;brilhando azul, amarelo, verde e vermelho&lt;br /&gt;corre a bola&lt;br /&gt;corre,corre,corre&lt;br /&gt;corre ainda mais a minha vida boa&lt;br /&gt;corre,corre a bola&lt;br /&gt;corre o vento por aí à toa&lt;br /&gt;corre,&lt;br /&gt;corre a bola&lt;br /&gt;corre gente, mato e bicho&lt;br /&gt;corre a cor da aquarela&lt;br /&gt;corre tudo que lá vem ela!&lt;br /&gt;corre o menino da janela&lt;br /&gt;corre a bola&lt;br /&gt;e corre a cor da aquarela.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-7666401752708946034?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/7666401752708946034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=7666401752708946034' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/7666401752708946034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6026107355745441935/posts/default/7666401752708946034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/2010/07/cor-da-aquarela.html' title='A cor da aquarela'/><author><name>Anninha Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-8068593978236016817</id><published>2010-07-23T16:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:30:40.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais perto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(este é o primeiro poema que escrevi depois da enchente que abalou algumas cidades incluindo a minha. nela não quiz falar sobre o assunto, deixei este para um proximo, neste queria apenas falar sobre sentimentos.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os teus olhos profundos como o mar&lt;br /&gt;me levam a pensar&lt;br /&gt;num mistério mais profundo que a razão de viver&lt;br /&gt;se respiro o ar sem ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo sinto parar&lt;br /&gt;E não há mais nada,&lt;br /&gt;Nada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ao seu lado uma inquietação me toma nos braços&lt;br /&gt;A ansia toca minhas mãos até tocar-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha respiração corre contra o tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;querendo chegar sempre mais perto, mais perto...mais perto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;até os olhos se fecharem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o seu perfume invadir os meus pulmões como um tornado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e ouvir sua voz como uma mãe, que com saudades esperava por isso [ansiosamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chegar mais perto até os meus lábios tocarem os teus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;até unir tudo que é meu ao que é teu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até perder a noção de tempo, de espaço...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e poder eternizar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chegar perto até aternizar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mesmo que não o seja, pois é chama, o amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas chegar mais perto, até eternizar o momento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como uma ferida que cicatriza, mas não se vai nem se esvai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-8068593978236016817?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/8068593978236016817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=8068593978236016817' title='0 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type='text'>Sauveur</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JcBpXZwgi9E/Sgxezq6oguI/AAAAAAAAAhw/dqnEdgmyoIM/s400/ceu+estreles+noite+11111111111.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Idem na escuridão&lt;br /&gt;Idem a Procura de uma luz esplendorosa&lt;br /&gt;Idem a procura dos braços abertos&lt;br /&gt;Que te salvaram com sangue imaculado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idem atrás de vida&lt;br /&gt;Idem encontrar felicidade eterna&lt;br /&gt;Idem até aquele que teve a testa perfurada por espinhos&lt;br /&gt;Que te salvaram com sangue imaculado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idem atrás da água e da terra santa&lt;br /&gt;Idem a procura do que falta em seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Idem à procura da misericórdia e do perdão&lt;br /&gt;Que perdestes durante tua caminhada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13523382793525531929</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_X6m9nuXErXQ/TROFKj3B_qI/AAAAAAAAADc/_V91_I10P84/S220/nina%2Bpho%2Brevelar.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6026107355745441935.post-10626417407680871</id><published>2007-07-06T09:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T14:33:54.128-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Noites eternas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando o vento soprar em sua janela e assoviar algo leve&lt;br /&gt;Deite-se na cama,pense profundamente&lt;br /&gt;Deixe que o destino o leve&lt;br /&gt;Pense nas folhas que já caíram a sua volta&lt;br /&gt;Secas folhas de outono&lt;br /&gt;E agora frio,lamento e futuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense nos dias que já se passaram&lt;br /&gt;um dia um sono chega&lt;br /&gt;Noites eternas te levam&lt;br /&gt;Ao norte e ao sul de tua vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas noites em claro olhando a escuridão do bairro na madrugada?&lt;br /&gt;e as árvores continuavam a secar folhas...&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ter parado&lt;br /&gt;mas o mundo está girando&lt;br /&gt;Nestas noites eternas de inverno&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6026107355745441935-10626417407680871?l=noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noiteseternasnoites.blogspot.com/feeds/10626417407680871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6026107355745441935&amp;postID=10626417407680871' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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