tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25804807568093303592024-03-19T07:04:16.742-03:00MineirinhoCompartilhar Sentimentos do mundo e devaneios.Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.comBlogger1425125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-37694113205365185312024-03-16T23:30:00.004-03:002024-03-16T23:30:00.141-03:00A vã espera.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/q3HuZEcIgbM" width="320" youtube-src-id="q3HuZEcIgbM"></iframe></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;">Poesia pelo mundo. </span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;">Um mês pelo Dia Mundial da Poesia</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;"> que a <a href="https://www.escritosdalma.com.br/">Rosélia</a> em seu blog <a href="https://www.escritosdalma.com.br/">escritosdaalma</a> idealizou neste mês para cada semana uma imagem como tema de inspiração. Visite e participe lendo os amigos aqui <a href="https://www.escritosdalma.com.br/">escritosdaalma.</a> </span></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><br /></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-HO07_jS9tG4Donyd3BCTjq46Y56uyGm-T94C0juWMy-622uRO2cLxrZU99jTkHGihCUmloIUMxJuT7zNUkqhHP5ibCX24dRKHu79JfwUzDVYHwYE7t-eRdLQmZltviEDJR1YvpFMbfI7u53SM7C_8-4p0HaCvUJF7t27stltwMmO8AXYd8GT9UTChKw/s320/1709932262601_unnamed.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="246" data-original-width="320" height="246" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-HO07_jS9tG4Donyd3BCTjq46Y56uyGm-T94C0juWMy-622uRO2cLxrZU99jTkHGihCUmloIUMxJuT7zNUkqhHP5ibCX24dRKHu79JfwUzDVYHwYE7t-eRdLQmZltviEDJR1YvpFMbfI7u53SM7C_8-4p0HaCvUJF7t27stltwMmO8AXYd8GT9UTChKw/s1600/1709932262601_unnamed.png" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">A vã
espera.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">Esperar
tem sido uma constante,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">desvairados
devaneios presentes.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">Ler poema
alivia neste instante,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">nas
horas morosas dos carentes.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">Não
fosse este imenso vazio frio,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">nem
esta longa estrada sem fim,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">viveria
a emoção com o arrepio,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">da
certeira flechada do Serafim.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">Seus
olhos debruçam de cansaço,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">sobre
o teimoso inacabado verso,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">que
fazia esperançar no regaço,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">mas
vencida pelo sono perverso. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">Um
sonho a assedia com desejos,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">o
corpo abrasado de uma terçã, <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">lembranças
voam nos lampejos,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">na vã espera adormece no divã.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">11/03/2024<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 107%;">Grato
pela visita<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></p><br /><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-84672832683135885042024-03-15T05:30:00.001-03:002024-03-15T05:30:00.352-03:00Refém de lembranças.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Obl1yh-M2tY" width="320" youtube-src-id="Obl1yh-M2tY"></iframe></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMwmRKwHQybE-cCESEiFgEJQBFeteOCfJu5IJY39xn_M9NBrzKk7zDhe1Vid9oDIyX8dHxv4dFIZhetQEPjZ4hUfg7KZQzySVyJfA1erEJ-TzkJzo1xhyPXH5AJnbwmJ7wqGxyGDNMXi-SKVmaObEMawYcH9e9CikBNvInDyP8Ik-wtjG7YmGgf-mEsUc/s320/selo%20botando%202024%20(1)%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="210" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMwmRKwHQybE-cCESEiFgEJQBFeteOCfJu5IJY39xn_M9NBrzKk7zDhe1Vid9oDIyX8dHxv4dFIZhetQEPjZ4hUfg7KZQzySVyJfA1erEJ-TzkJzo1xhyPXH5AJnbwmJ7wqGxyGDNMXi-SKVmaObEMawYcH9e9CikBNvInDyP8Ik-wtjG7YmGgf-mEsUc/s1600/selo%20botando%202024%20(1)%20(1).png" width="210" /></a></div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Botando
a cabeça para funcionar uma </span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 11pt;">BC da Chica</a><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> de todos os dias 5,15 e 25 para uma imagem escolhida e inspiração livre dos participantes em postagem e ou comentários com link no </span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 11pt;">blog chica brinca de poesia</a><span style="font-size: 11pt;">. Vamos lá para uma leitura da imagem abaixo.</span></div></span><div><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;"><span style="font-size: 14.6667px;"><br /></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi43dhMwBpixD0dW7yAja83H_Jv46oB6NOkTH2rDF8IC44xtvqSXHZnC5tu2GqpL9P0Q2UbuFWOK_B4yb1PfEPpnCoDLoKferZc05Dh4BnSpZ3J8uQvkM-wa_bjZrjfUVWyNwqz48zSA99Y0Fc2xa81OtCWQ317UwRN4o3gDvQNQ5RSqwCvWaQNcTSCELM/s640/20240218_084740%20(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi43dhMwBpixD0dW7yAja83H_Jv46oB6NOkTH2rDF8IC44xtvqSXHZnC5tu2GqpL9P0Q2UbuFWOK_B4yb1PfEPpnCoDLoKferZc05Dh4BnSpZ3J8uQvkM-wa_bjZrjfUVWyNwqz48zSA99Y0Fc2xa81OtCWQ317UwRN4o3gDvQNQ5RSqwCvWaQNcTSCELM/s320/20240218_084740%20(1).jpg" width="240" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Tinha uma arvore no meu caminho,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">caminho que me levava ao interior,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">lembro bem dela com certo carinho,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">bela arvore no caminho um primor.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">A sombra deliciosa sempre presente,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">era ponto de parada sob a frondosa,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">que acolhia aves, animais e a gente.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Era como um colo de mãe carinhosa.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">No meio deste caminho era poesia,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">sob a sombra ver os bichos em paz,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">um cão com um gato em harmonia,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">coisa que o ser humano é incapaz.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Hoje a arvore é só uma fotografia.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">No meu caminho de negro asfalto,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">sigo no carro com minha nostalgia,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">refém de lembranças é um assalto.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">15/03/2024<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Grato pela visita<o:p></o:p></span></p><br /><p></p></div>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-84946131634434067452024-03-09T05:30:00.059-03:002024-03-09T05:30:00.242-03:00Liberdade.<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/VMllQZPcwhc" width="320" youtube-src-id="VMllQZPcwhc"></iframe></p><p><br /><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;">Um
mês pelo Dia Mundial da Poesia concebido pela querida </span><a href="https://www.escritosdalma.com.br/" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;">Rosélia</a><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;"> em comemoração ao Dia mundial da poesia no seu </span><a href="https://www.escritosdalma.com.br/" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;">blog escritos da alma</a><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; text-align: justify;">. Participe e leia os participantes com links por lá. </span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnALBMmcwb3PAoYgyAaDQjv5S5oATXTzAGw7idTrfYegIEM96KVX9XZZ03wKORKn_9EOOaldrpqlLGfEcRf_1H4BW_SBfmgdvfAJeyv_DStVXes-MgyHGx4Q7M32kVfWaAgYoV2DV_1r82NIvecBvJPKDfspdp3p_Kx_2nuCNcXGtU4gzT81pyG0_aAjA/s320/1708027700587_png-clipart-paper-white-black-pattern-magic-carpet-s-angle-white-fotor-202402152040.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="316" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnALBMmcwb3PAoYgyAaDQjv5S5oATXTzAGw7idTrfYegIEM96KVX9XZZ03wKORKn_9EOOaldrpqlLGfEcRf_1H4BW_SBfmgdvfAJeyv_DStVXes-MgyHGx4Q7M32kVfWaAgYoV2DV_1r82NIvecBvJPKDfspdp3p_Kx_2nuCNcXGtU4gzT81pyG0_aAjA/s1600/1708027700587_png-clipart-paper-white-black-pattern-magic-carpet-s-angle-white-fotor-202402152040.png" width="316" /></a></div><div><br /></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Liberdade.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
<span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;">Nasceu para liberdade,</span><br /><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;">Magnifico Deus concebeu,</span> <div> <span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;">imunizada da maldade.</span><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><br /></span></p>
</div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Eloquência pelo amor</span><br /><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">encantada por Romeu</span><div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">inerte beijo despertador.</span><div>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br /></p>
</div></div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Pressentiu asas partidas</span><br /><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">perseverou nem sofreu.</span><div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Voou sobre margaridas.</span><div>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><br /> </span></p></div></div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Toninho</span><br /><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">09/03/2024</span><div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Grato pela visita.</span><div>
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</div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Nota:</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Estrutura </span><b style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Medianeiro </b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">criada por Giovânia Correia Recanto das letras.</span></p></div></div><div><p style="text-align: right;"><br /></p></div>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-41380772841824746712024-03-08T05:30:00.010-03:002024-03-08T05:30:00.251-03:00Mulheres sim e daí?<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/DxH1IpKvrMw" width="320" youtube-src-id="DxH1IpKvrMw"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p><span face=""Google Sans", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #4d5156; font-size: 16px;">"<i>Celebrando a singularidade e o poder das </i></span><i><span face=""Google Sans", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #d3e3fd; color: #040c28; font-size: 16px;">mulheres</span><span face=""Google Sans", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #4d5156; font-size: 16px;"> neste </span><span face=""Google Sans", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: #d3e3fd; color: #040c28; font-size: 16px;">Dia Internacional da Mulher</span></i><span face=""Google Sans", arial, sans-serif" style="background-color: white; color: #4d5156; font-size: 16px;"><i>.</i>"</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhar-e12zy9kPWtytf9JYhPE5Vg2Q87IjWnND9xUwZQNeRLEcDpkffwQuW2XZ_FqXibmZgdvrVlsrVxI0JlJtUqh845EivU2WJo5KJKenYsuvoPgXx2M5zYUvXSw6uBEeHPhWViZppoSZMN-Kk4c57RtBJ9dU0xRQRsx0dM-BVJX08R9Rgx1-W8uTzPVAA/s1210/IMG-20211210-WA0022~2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1210" data-original-width="1080" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhar-e12zy9kPWtytf9JYhPE5Vg2Q87IjWnND9xUwZQNeRLEcDpkffwQuW2XZ_FqXibmZgdvrVlsrVxI0JlJtUqh845EivU2WJo5KJKenYsuvoPgXx2M5zYUvXSw6uBEeHPhWViZppoSZMN-Kk4c57RtBJ9dU0xRQRsx0dM-BVJX08R9Rgx1-W8uTzPVAA/s320/IMG-20211210-WA0022~2.jpg" width="286" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"><b>M</b></span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">uitas nascem
estrela brilhante e brilham.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">U</span></b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">mas lutam pela vida, pelo pão e sobrevivem.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">L</span></b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">ivres elas se desenvolvem, alcançam o
sucesso.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">H</span></b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">ouve tempo de perversa submissão machista.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">E</span></b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">speranças, sonhos e desejos amordaçados.
<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">R</span></b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">esistentes ruíram grades, grilões e correntes.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">E</span></b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">xplodiu-se na nova mulher forte e
liberta.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="color: #002060; font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">S</span></b><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;">ensível</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">, amável, materna, marcas da mulher.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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todas as mulheres que de uma maneira ou outra, tiveram e ou tem importante
parcela, no homem que sou, na criança que fui. Mas todos os dias são de vocês,
hoje uma data comemorativa pelas vitorias.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Carinhosamente uma flor para você.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaw4Y4pPslnwlIt9-cFadAuXvuWHpPfbCTVpeGYq4UPazcxDD4pZYf_bWeo3XCp5OeXfBggZ76w3FCmNg2NMYv9ZExzZOdyhfJx6pruWBzvf9q1KCx5u2WliIr1-LVTXrwXsysHGJaVpPIrvt5oRtZ4wI5B3zEiNGpVgEtToVnwOkN8DPCGyhUa3JHDtU/s1158/IMG-20220403-WA0042~2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1158" data-original-width="736" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaw4Y4pPslnwlIt9-cFadAuXvuWHpPfbCTVpeGYq4UPazcxDD4pZYf_bWeo3XCp5OeXfBggZ76w3FCmNg2NMYv9ZExzZOdyhfJx6pruWBzvf9q1KCx5u2WliIr1-LVTXrwXsysHGJaVpPIrvt5oRtZ4wI5B3zEiNGpVgEtToVnwOkN8DPCGyhUa3JHDtU/s320/IMG-20220403-WA0042~2.jpg" width="203" /></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">*******************</div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"> Um especial carinho para a menina Marina, </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">que acompanhamos por aqui desde bebezinho, </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">que neste dia tão importante veio ao mundo.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Parabéns Marina</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8SN-q-BKyiWzvsh6dJyk12h57R8VihLO80ef17IORPvoSRFOVFxCy88_G0FiVdVUcHpvYBiwGddj5a-dJx6BvltiFZNsTJzEGXpQxnzUs8GGnG_4d_CFKIgtMgp3McNrVN20Mu-V3VP7vw1dgYeSTlqixzUvUJwPXgih7bOWns6BM6SFg9YYZEXhH9Wc/s1592/Phonto.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1592" data-original-width="1080" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8SN-q-BKyiWzvsh6dJyk12h57R8VihLO80ef17IORPvoSRFOVFxCy88_G0FiVdVUcHpvYBiwGddj5a-dJx6BvltiFZNsTJzEGXpQxnzUs8GGnG_4d_CFKIgtMgp3McNrVN20Mu-V3VP7vw1dgYeSTlqixzUvUJwPXgih7bOWns6BM6SFg9YYZEXhH9Wc/s320/Phonto.jpg" width="217" /></a></div><p></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">08/03/2024<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Grato pela visita.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Marina netinha da Chica.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Minha gratidão pelas felicitações do meu aniversário.</span></p><p><br /></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-58690344138007487442024-03-05T05:30:00.001-03:002024-03-05T05:30:00.138-03:00A hora da despedida.<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/SUPovEQqrjg" width="320" youtube-src-id="SUPovEQqrjg"></iframe><br /><br /></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Botando
a cabeça para funcionar é uma <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">BC da Chica</a>, que acontece todos os dia 5, 15 e 25 onde as pessoas livremente podem escrever sobre o que uma imagem o inspirou. Participe ainda que seja em comentários e prestigie nossos amigos no blog <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">chicabrincadepoesia. </a></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFdmrCQbNf5b5oDpYH9G-jmqxhgDF6PFhOGO0Sgd0sRr_cLeMOCvL2Yg2G9EaqzEPs-tUfdXySOo5Q3VzRScQZCWEX8kdRpHgskxL8kkfzohyphenhyphenVgBQUs9-cbblHWiBb_eAvnevTm7Jid_M4_nKesLI411Vfr4JhwBvjTq9BZcoNFS1E66EPM3_aNBW9tW0/s511/selo%20botando%202023%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="511" data-original-width="335" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFdmrCQbNf5b5oDpYH9G-jmqxhgDF6PFhOGO0Sgd0sRr_cLeMOCvL2Yg2G9EaqzEPs-tUfdXySOo5Q3VzRScQZCWEX8kdRpHgskxL8kkfzohyphenhyphenVgBQUs9-cbblHWiBb_eAvnevTm7Jid_M4_nKesLI411Vfr4JhwBvjTq9BZcoNFS1E66EPM3_aNBW9tW0/s320/selo%20botando%202023%20(1).png" width="210" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-fFEWlj19UOgX_JaF6X6EKHS7LugZ22PSry_hWLeXCZ0tc1b5a9TkPV9EEV3z_abuYg1mECsI7bjFZoZnyDBhQNY_RThtCe9dn0tzXSI9OvGYNPsBJT_P350Gdc-pEjhHwidBYay35x5XuHtw2BfaQWGgiMZ6y4mEUT3dJkLM4NnTcpbRFbfrC3npOd4/s225/images%20(16).jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="225" data-original-width="225" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-fFEWlj19UOgX_JaF6X6EKHS7LugZ22PSry_hWLeXCZ0tc1b5a9TkPV9EEV3z_abuYg1mECsI7bjFZoZnyDBhQNY_RThtCe9dn0tzXSI9OvGYNPsBJT_P350Gdc-pEjhHwidBYay35x5XuHtw2BfaQWGgiMZ6y4mEUT3dJkLM4NnTcpbRFbfrC3npOd4/s1600/images%20(16).jpeg" width="225" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Dizem que o tempo voa e não envelhece.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Passam horas, dias, anos nesta
crendice,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">que menino ouvia como fosse uma prece,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">que se faz todos os dias contra a
sandice.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">A vida que segue em meio às
cicatrizes,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">outra que se apaga cortante como raio,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">e deixa uma legião de pessoas
infelizes,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">com irresignação veem tudo de soslaio.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Deixe que as horas fluam pelo relógio,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">há uma vida de possibilidades lá fora,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">nem espere dos outros belo necrológio,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">o que resta é viver bem aqui e agora. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Este tic-tac nervoso seja uma canção,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">para adormecer as mazelas da vida,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">pois que há o Deus poderoso em ação,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">na onisciência sabe a tua despedida.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">05/03/2024<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Grato pela visita. <o:p></o:p></span></p></div><br />Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-6856421623408799782024-03-03T19:56:00.001-03:002024-03-03T19:56:47.092-03:00Uma trova na imagem. <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/vCM6EQKHVno" width="320" youtube-src-id="vCM6EQKHVno"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpiPVHdR47lF7vjTitQeDKbXV8v-TVyzx0155ZwMV1j_b212R9JhqQyJHFx5DlQ-e4N8rFB5tTW1RsVpjD6Xr_TVEY8BQrtQ6H-fQ7kvDEkKiZJpM1EtLUEpOAYWJKnx4JmjzGzO3xVZ9Fops5KZEOkwHQD5yXv81s3Ur8wlydPOrIW547XaFoKe7etCU/s320/IMG_3424.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="320" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpiPVHdR47lF7vjTitQeDKbXV8v-TVyzx0155ZwMV1j_b212R9JhqQyJHFx5DlQ-e4N8rFB5tTW1RsVpjD6Xr_TVEY8BQrtQ6H-fQ7kvDEkKiZJpM1EtLUEpOAYWJKnx4JmjzGzO3xVZ9Fops5KZEOkwHQD5yXv81s3Ur8wlydPOrIW547XaFoKe7etCU/s1600/IMG_3424.PNG" width="320" /></a></div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 11pt;">Umatrova na imagem</a><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> é projeto de nossa amiga</span><a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 11pt;"> Lucia</a><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> de todos os domingos para uma imagem da natureza no seu blog </span><a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 11pt;">brincadeirasdepoetas</a><span style="font-size: 11pt;">. Participe com uma trova ou quadra. Leia os amigos com links. Abaixo a imagem e duas trovas minhas.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTtifkYTBw4SVonglQHh_hMWog-pQidMrHJNhU7bOtbSSlLT3tUvZHaHOXpoFuz2QCz8hQ7nzRyu1u73G8JTKbWvg6Fx9R4-mSCoHBNLn2CZQ2_wwE_ApmbeO2g_t0grT3EDNdD1a-xXe-Ze7XWkAb72gCKId1wOxV3hXUKXqsNAXk6IvjqrQBjcR-thY/s640/6ed71cc5-73ed-4386-b1b1-2362778bf6f2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="288" height="489" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTtifkYTBw4SVonglQHh_hMWog-pQidMrHJNhU7bOtbSSlLT3tUvZHaHOXpoFuz2QCz8hQ7nzRyu1u73G8JTKbWvg6Fx9R4-mSCoHBNLn2CZQ2_wwE_ApmbeO2g_t0grT3EDNdD1a-xXe-Ze7XWkAb72gCKId1wOxV3hXUKXqsNAXk6IvjqrQBjcR-thY/w308-h489/6ed71cc5-73ed-4386-b1b1-2362778bf6f2.jpg" width="308" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b>Trova
I<o:p></o:p></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><o:p> </o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Coqueiro vigilante<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Vê secar toda plantação<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Mas um dique na vazante,<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Esperança no sertão.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b> </b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><b>Trova
II<o:p></o:p></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><o:p> </o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Quando chove no sertão,<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Faz toda diferença.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Mandioca brota do chão,<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">farinha na despensa.<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">03/03/2024<o:p></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;">Grato pela visita.<o:p></o:p></p><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><br /></span></div></span><p style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-4990787229827236342024-02-29T05:30:00.002-03:002024-02-29T05:30:00.249-03:00Coisas desta vida.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/wfyurUB0O18" width="320" youtube-src-id="wfyurUB0O18"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p><i style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/2024/02/brincando-enquanto-da-1.html">Chica brinca de poesia</a> é um blog onde a <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/2024/02/brincando-enquanto-da-1.html">Chica</a> vem oferecer uma palavra ou expressão, para que os amigos se manifestem, seja nos comentários ou mesmo em postagem. Nesta estreia traz a palavra INHAPA do gauchês, que significa: <b>gorjeta</b>, <b>agrado</b>, etc. </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbJKEKKvJhhkHqUqoJUOHEaQHkotbXbXUx_RiYF7m2aImHwKOVcSK_LlCKjkP422PgCX5yyUi4sdJA38ySsAusw9Vs5Tva-etGgT19GUI3YmhELYtAJ9Pk37zPvhYaDTdwmHh_c29tVFVcKQsLCTnseqv_OlM4nM4KEzZC3cNufT6VHDPT_MZVn1HfDCs/s275/honestidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="183" data-original-width="275" height="233" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbJKEKKvJhhkHqUqoJUOHEaQHkotbXbXUx_RiYF7m2aImHwKOVcSK_LlCKjkP422PgCX5yyUi4sdJA38ySsAusw9Vs5Tva-etGgT19GUI3YmhELYtAJ9Pk37zPvhYaDTdwmHh_c29tVFVcKQsLCTnseqv_OlM4nM4KEzZC3cNufT6VHDPT_MZVn1HfDCs/w350-h233/honestidade.jpg" width="350" /></a></div><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"><br /></span></i><p></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Tertuliano um
nordestino na cidade de São Paulo. Era pião da construção civil, como eram
tratados estes trabalhadores. A família sem condições morava no interior do
Ceará. Ele mandava o sustento todo mês. Visitas só nas férias coletivas de fim
de ano.</span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Um dia quando voltava
do trabalho achou uma pasta no jardim de uma casa próxima das grades. Temeroso
pegou e notou, que estava com várias papeis e projetos e algumas notas. Viu um
crachá de uma conhecida famosa empresa. Sem titubear no outro dia, pediu ao supervisor
uma folga, inventando um motivo para procurar o dono da pasta.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Na empresa passou por
uma série de aparatos de segurança, ficou de frente para o dono da pasta, que
emocionado, não acreditava, que aquele pobre homem, estava a lhe devolver tudo,
que já julgava perdido. O senhor interessou sobre a vida de Tertuliano, emocionado
com sua honestidade. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Tertuliano pensou que ia receber uma <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">inhapa, </b>ao vê-lo remexer
na pasta. O homem pegou uma caneta e um papel escreveu algo e mandou ele passar
na divisão pessoal. Lá soube, que seria pedreiro de reparos
gerais das casas da vila particular dos empregados da empresa, bem como teria
uma casa para trazer sua família com as passagens custeadas pela empresa. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Tertuliano precisou ser
amparado pela secretária. Recebeu um copo com agua que se misturava com suas
lágrimas. Ele jamais poderia imaginar, que a honestidade lhe proporcionaria
algo mais do que uma <b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">inhapa</b>. Saiu
chorando até a Igreja da Sé onde agradeceu a Deus por lhe fazer honesto.
Telefonou para a família.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">29/02/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Grato pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Feliz março com renovadas esperanças</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"> de dias melhores.</span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><br /></p><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-66120002524471170292024-02-25T21:18:00.004-03:002024-02-25T21:18:45.439-03:00Cidade contra o crime.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/_DRe0zTLwa8" width="320" youtube-src-id="_DRe0zTLwa8"></iframe></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQR2tvL6GYrvnGxYSIA4dTPNnt20tfYS2IwyhRbqmE8b9BHJbtE7_ZcdDSD1lAelFiye3l0D2CIw8AgGWuxokA7MkeQhJupMyAu7AITOB9GBQ_Z_Hi6agRGnWrGyb7_rDKqMac59GdYQk8190rygij07xkr5HeuYfMW5L1LOp1VMaXf8Fi7A8f5Utwpd8/s320/selo%20botando%202024%20(1)%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="210" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQR2tvL6GYrvnGxYSIA4dTPNnt20tfYS2IwyhRbqmE8b9BHJbtE7_ZcdDSD1lAelFiye3l0D2CIw8AgGWuxokA7MkeQhJupMyAu7AITOB9GBQ_Z_Hi6agRGnWrGyb7_rDKqMac59GdYQk8190rygij07xkr5HeuYfMW5L1LOp1VMaXf8Fi7A8f5Utwpd8/s1600/selo%20botando%202024%20(1)%20(1).png" width="210" /></a></div><p style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Botando a cabeça parafuncionar</a> de nossa querida <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica </a>trouxe a imagem abaixo para expressão livre dos seguidores em postagem e ou comentários no seu blog <a href="http://chicabrincadepoesia.">chicabrincadepoesia.</a> Vamos lá prestigiar.</span></i></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><i></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlXvrAAYnJPaLvgiuZGkeImVOUIFX_qOVLxLeH-lxyl91mN8EsDcb5CSfXUOnvP_QHOtgaMS0iQe-OyYOsi8UzC9KmPlbkXOXS7AB85_eysuUvCTZf4rTv5Ulmlk8DeigEoEWi0iq5wEIp21uGvAByvLWmhjGdzbiNdMZFMmO5qDS7GAo7rVSTDBdj_Ok/s681/bota6-24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="383" data-original-width="681" height="180" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlXvrAAYnJPaLvgiuZGkeImVOUIFX_qOVLxLeH-lxyl91mN8EsDcb5CSfXUOnvP_QHOtgaMS0iQe-OyYOsi8UzC9KmPlbkXOXS7AB85_eysuUvCTZf4rTv5Ulmlk8DeigEoEWi0iq5wEIp21uGvAByvLWmhjGdzbiNdMZFMmO5qDS7GAo7rVSTDBdj_Ok/s320/bota6-24.jpg" width="320" /></a></i></div><i><br /></i><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Vi
mover do Redentor um braço,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">aos
helicópteros numa operação.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Era
terrível aquele estardalhaço,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">o
grande tiroteio na perseguição.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Aos
teus pés turistas assustados,</span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">a
correria em fuga desordenada,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">em
meio a invasão dos soldados,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">vi
a cidade maravilhosa sitiada.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">O
soldado gritava no megafone,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Para
aquela gente em desespero,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">O
Redentor usava até headfone,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Talvez
ouvia de Ravel o bolero.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Quando
veio paz no Corcovado,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">o
Redentor parecia que sorria,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">vê
a Guanabara decepcionado,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">como
implorar uma calmaria.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">25/02/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Grato
pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"></span></i><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-47349245254035614202024-02-23T23:41:00.000-03:002024-02-23T23:41:37.530-03:00Imagens do abandono.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/aQhKqlOccHE" width="320" youtube-src-id="aQhKqlOccHE"></iframe></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOmKwy-H2odbRMw4ngbfZSp7-QJ4qnIqjHfJmrqM1szmFd8YLWIc_9S0ARpO8dnTiKLDkBew229gPp2WnSLEXa9gXo3qTFoNuMkJ2iAZFK5MnwwEOSRs6ZagS3ycZ731BjV3WHZlYdDHTYIeavIqiVc155zTui_yzvom5deXIqFxAYnDsRvpqcZqmsBz0/s308/Blogagem-coletiva.webp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="308" data-original-width="308" height="308" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOmKwy-H2odbRMw4ngbfZSp7-QJ4qnIqjHfJmrqM1szmFd8YLWIc_9S0ARpO8dnTiKLDkBew229gPp2WnSLEXa9gXo3qTFoNuMkJ2iAZFK5MnwwEOSRs6ZagS3ycZ731BjV3WHZlYdDHTYIeavIqiVc155zTui_yzvom5deXIqFxAYnDsRvpqcZqmsBz0/s1600/Blogagem-coletiva.webp" width="308" /></a></div><p><i style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Bright, serif;">Participação na blogagem coletiva de nossa amiga </span><a href="https://pensandoemfamilia.com.br/blogagem-coletiva/uma-palavra-um-conto-2/" style="font-family: "Lucida Bright", serif;">Norma</a><span style="font-family: Lucida Bright, serif;">, uma palavra
é dada, para a criação de um pequeno conto livre, baseado na temática da
palavra, que este mês é <b>Abandono</b></span></i>. <i style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright", serif;">Participe e leia outros amigos com links aqui <a href="https://pensandoemfamilia.com.br/blogagem-coletiva/uma-palavra-um-conto-2/">pensandoemfamilia</a> </span></i></p><p><i style="text-align: justify;"></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><i style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcPltIsk9eFwGMuYJ4nt74h_Yyjt5gvbJFAMsqT13cgsH7ZJwRA3SyT3sKE7xoVRaqvuMLPXgpdanqvunp_mpAXUq74u9EPEHS276fpsk2lSaFuVPbMqLbDIh3slDlAeieIFUIvuF3OhGugJEmfhFbSyRYrrGgNrq1SvXv_j5zA2wBXPvyz0AWjv_oYiY/s293/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="172" data-original-width="293" height="242" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcPltIsk9eFwGMuYJ4nt74h_Yyjt5gvbJFAMsqT13cgsH7ZJwRA3SyT3sKE7xoVRaqvuMLPXgpdanqvunp_mpAXUq74u9EPEHS276fpsk2lSaFuVPbMqLbDIh3slDlAeieIFUIvuF3OhGugJEmfhFbSyRYrrGgNrq1SvXv_j5zA2wBXPvyz0AWjv_oYiY/w412-h242/download.jpg" width="412" /></a></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i style="text-align: justify;"><br /></i></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Júlio descia a ladeira
do centro histórico, como quem segue um féretro, carregando todo seu passado e histórias.
Cada casarão desbotado e janelas quebradas surgiam pessoas de olhares tristes e
temerosas. A calçada esburacada com suas pedras de minério traduzia o abandono crescente
e irracional.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Parou em frente ao
chafariz seco coberto de musgos, parecia gritar de sede a imensa flor que jorrava
agua pelas pétalas. Os pombos entristecidos povoavam o chafariz, olhavam aquele
homem com sua máquina fotográfica.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">De um lado da praça, um
poeta de braço esticado apontava para o além, na outra mão um livro de poesia
tráfico de negros. Sobre seu braço esticado onde repousava um casal de
andorinhas, pendia um ramo verde trazido por algum pássaro. Aos teus pés ainda
brilhavam restos dos trilhos do extinto bonde.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Júlio seguia pelos
becos e vielas, os nomes carregavam uma história. Olhou para a igreja com campanário
caído em total abandono. A casa paroquial agonizava, dela vinham vozes.
Curiosamente aproximou-se, viu uma mulher com dois filhos, maltrapilhos
sentados sobre uma esteira, comiam uns pães. Sentiu um arrepio ver aqueles
seres abandonados a todo tipo de sorte ou azar. Registrou a imagem.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Assim colocou sua máquina
na mochila, enxugou os olhos, deixou um dinheiro junto da mulher. Voltou para
seu carro, trancou-se no ar condicionado, acelerou num adeus à sua cidade. Na multimídia
tocava uma canção, que falava do retorno à sua terra para sentir a emoção, mas
encontrou solidão e abandono.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;"> </span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">23/02/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Grato
pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p></div><p><i style="text-align: justify;"><br /><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright", serif;"><br /></span></i></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright", serif;"></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><br /></i></p><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-53675482228908442032024-02-16T15:30:00.004-03:002024-02-16T15:30:50.614-03:00Aquela poltrona.<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/cDIiZh26ohc" width="320" youtube-src-id="cDIiZh26ohc"></iframe><br /><br /></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbvZmqTT4bO9455ULHR71phPudMCByMrc8no5ZRPkChniA-rbriMYsLCsf6RHbXmJyaLObXzNCP6qjqogBVSppWf3Xo_MU9r8heNCcGNAXMjvnfqoFJdtvNLu_L9KLGHHVaudv1cMXjggjhVJDE8Aw7YuNYxq9Cn5TWIiTgVI3kZlzEZ84ibfSg7Oaxtg/s511/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="511" data-original-width="335" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbvZmqTT4bO9455ULHR71phPudMCByMrc8no5ZRPkChniA-rbriMYsLCsf6RHbXmJyaLObXzNCP6qjqogBVSppWf3Xo_MU9r8heNCcGNAXMjvnfqoFJdtvNLu_L9KLGHHVaudv1cMXjggjhVJDE8Aw7YuNYxq9Cn5TWIiTgVI3kZlzEZ84ibfSg7Oaxtg/s320/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" width="210" /></a></div><i><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Botando a cabeça para funcionar</a> é uma BC que a <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica</a> criou para brincar com seu neto Neno, mas que veio para nós que adoramos viver as imagens que ela trás. Isto acontece todos os dias 5, 15 e 25 no seu blog <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica brinca de poesia</a>. Vejam lá os inspirados amigos. Vamos a imagem e minha participação sempre um pouco atrasado devido outras postagens e ter apenas dois blogs e querer participar de todas as BCs.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIXmVE6PdsENCxSo2mFRYj0kN9GOraPOJ6qV2yvO_hJI1TYqEgK9TpCt6RixL82cOOnOZ8KUpfPYWKWMuMxBP5D8PO9stlOxXvhd4mLeoC-CADo45WIe5zeoeC-4UphcUA-4Ouj2tVrG-SZ_OV-vNSz75cppSE9AbCqXIx0Vf_cEiAmPOwEn_PM884MlM/s1920/2411463-doodle-poltrona-icon-cute-single-chair-illustration-vintage-furniture-hand-drawn-vector-illustration-vetor.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1920" data-original-width="1920" height="219" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIXmVE6PdsENCxSo2mFRYj0kN9GOraPOJ6qV2yvO_hJI1TYqEgK9TpCt6RixL82cOOnOZ8KUpfPYWKWMuMxBP5D8PO9stlOxXvhd4mLeoC-CADo45WIe5zeoeC-4UphcUA-4Ouj2tVrG-SZ_OV-vNSz75cppSE9AbCqXIx0Vf_cEiAmPOwEn_PM884MlM/w219-h219/2411463-doodle-poltrona-icon-cute-single-chair-illustration-vintage-furniture-hand-drawn-vector-illustration-vetor.jpg" width="219" /></a></div><b>Aquela poltrona</b>.</i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><i><br /></i><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">Sentada contava as histórias,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">de um tempo que eu não
vivi.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">Havia nostalgia nas
memórias<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">mas ela sorria como
nunca vi.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">A vó sabedoria doce
lembrança.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">O seu colo era como meu
berço,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">onde adormecia a feliz
criança,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">na outra mão dedilhava o terço.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">Hoje esta poltrona emudecida,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">sento-me e sinto no
aconchego,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">vem uma sensação de guarida,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">neste instante de meu
sossego.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">Ainda lembro do último
carinho,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">mãos trêmulas na </span></i><i style="background-color: white; box-sizing: border-box; color: #666666; font-family: Roboto, -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, "Segoe UI", "Helvetica Neue", Arial, sans-serif, "Apple Color Emoji", "Segoe UI Emoji", "Segoe UI Symbol"; font-size: 14.5px; letter-spacing: 0.5px; text-align: start;">irrequietude</i><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">, <o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">já deslizavam bem devagarinho.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">eu menino não sabia da
finitude.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">15/02/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;">Grato pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6667px;">PS. Esta rolando uma boa roda de entrelaço no <a href="https://pensandoemfamilia.com.br/livros/convite-para-a-roda/">blog da Norma</a> seria interessante uma passada por lá siga aqui </span><a href="https://pensandoemfamilia.com.br/livros/convite-para-a-roda/" style="font-size: 14.6667px;">Roda pensando em família</a></span></p><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"></span></i></div></i>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-42858283360684484392024-02-14T09:54:00.001-03:002024-02-14T09:54:05.386-03:00Chá de flores.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/Ssq0t8ME8TM" width="320" youtube-src-id="Ssq0t8ME8TM"></iframe></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">"Erva
doce igual doçura de olhar o céu, </span></i><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Estrelado
feito </span></i><i><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;">anis, Planta de fazer feliz"</span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfh11Ghc0Jlr4g4R4k917DTL64Um2P5lSeM-C4OvWurxmXc0YgZ0-C7Zgk3GPCEujyzhWE0wXZLG0d2CKg_ZE3Im93vFumQnvgnFQJDwlAHewRES40QOg9Ockyk-LbzP7xY80DZGHwJRUBhihppaq5lYdP8S6NG9RuqclDB0y7yykqVlNFlwrpqV3_VgA/s320/c1484e5edbcbb6b0e7b5f0cdb062be4b%20(1)-fotor-20240113202949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="160" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfh11Ghc0Jlr4g4R4k917DTL64Um2P5lSeM-C4OvWurxmXc0YgZ0-C7Zgk3GPCEujyzhWE0wXZLG0d2CKg_ZE3Im93vFumQnvgnFQJDwlAHewRES40QOg9Ockyk-LbzP7xY80DZGHwJRUBhihppaq5lYdP8S6NG9RuqclDB0y7yykqVlNFlwrpqV3_VgA/s1600/c1484e5edbcbb6b0e7b5f0cdb062be4b%20(1)-fotor-20240113202949.jpg" width="160" /></a></div><p style="text-align: justify;"><i>Cabe uma desculpa á querida <a href="https://flordocampo3.blogspot.com/2024/02/amigos-sao-flores-3-anos-do-blog.html">Rosélia</a> pelo atraso na comemoração ao aniversário de seu blog <a href="https://flordocampo3.blogspot.com/2024/02/amigos-sao-flores-3-anos-do-blog.html">flordocampo</a> no dia 9 de fevereiro, mas problemas técnicos me impediram, de vir para o chá muito bem frequentado pelos amigos da blogosfera. Deixo hoje meus parabéns e um amontoados de versos em reverencia às flores, que ofereço a ela.</i></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><i><br /></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> Chá
de flores.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><br /></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Caía
a tarde tranquila e serena,</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">na varanda
perfume Primavera,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">numa
rede repousava a morena,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">a namorar
o sol poente na serra. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Da
cozinha um cheiro das Rosas,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">que mãe
Preta fervia na chaleira,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">entoando
as cantigas religiosas.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Para
ela sempre chá de Cidreira.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Do
outro canto da bela varanda,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">da dama
da noite vem perfume,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">então
preparo o banho Lavanda,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">para me
proteger do pesadume. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">O chá
é servido delicioso aroma,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">xicara
de Hibisco rosa os lábios,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">na mesa
a linda Rosa na redoma,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">ouvindo
cantos dos pintassilgos. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">14/02/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p>
</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Grato
pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><br /></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Para
a linda festa a querida Rosélia pesquisou a relação das flores com o mês de
aniversário de cada participante, assim como sou de março, ela trouxe estas
curiosidades, que oro compartilho e que julguem se procedem ou não. Para os nascidos em março a flor é o Narciso.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9JhXP17Pny4R6Err4dU_q8s6OyQcTCKHZmllSqS1mz_nZgMV_S6Tc43zFxVO741ilKIKuBNwG_JWvxcuAgKnmO0WM6UVrS0UC7kMbMK4Er9eKKB7jcyuJOMX6n4DyUIhktkCdJ0UeXDQb_K_4a9N-T0VwHBVfa8kXt5TDEr2t0z39u5AYaBYsJAWgmpY/s320/narcissus-mar%C3%A7o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="213" data-original-width="320" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9JhXP17Pny4R6Err4dU_q8s6OyQcTCKHZmllSqS1mz_nZgMV_S6Tc43zFxVO741ilKIKuBNwG_JWvxcuAgKnmO0WM6UVrS0UC7kMbMK4Er9eKKB7jcyuJOMX6n4DyUIhktkCdJ0UeXDQb_K_4a9N-T0VwHBVfa8kXt5TDEr2t0z39u5AYaBYsJAWgmpY/s1600/narcissus-mar%C3%A7o.jpg" width="320" /></a></i></div><p></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Ligada
à mitologia grega, a flor narciso é a de quem faz aniversário em março. Em
virtude disso, pessoas que nasceram nesse mês <span style="background-color: #fcff01;"><span style="color: #2b00fe;">são criativas e amáveis</span>,</span>
além disso, <span style="background-color: #fcff01;"><span style="color: #2b00fe;">valorizam uma vida com paz e felicidade.</span><o:p></o:p></span></span></i></p><p><br /></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-72721421064209215142024-02-12T09:42:00.002-03:002024-02-12T09:42:41.619-03:00A realidade cruel.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/eyTASsfiNvg" width="320" youtube-src-id="eyTASsfiNvg"></iframe></div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 10pt;">Umaimagem em 140 caracteres</a><span style="font-size: 10pt;"> BC de amiga </span><a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 10pt;">Marina </a><span style="font-size: 10pt;">de todo fim de semana trouxe a imagem abaixo para o exercício de síntese do fim de semana carnavalesco. Veja outros participantes no seu blog </span><a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/" style="font-size: 10pt;">devaneiosedesvarios</a><span style="font-size: 10pt;">. Hoje trouxe três olhares, mas basta um.</span></div></span><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyrsHbE5keFyurZtyHoEVYyfHiL0vSWi8yB-y6cgOF7jYMUogQ2Xx56ZMmaJTbNuTe6OsxwCg-Zt9BkfefUQBtDzuWzk__DD1N1sLRk82H_Hz2DeUKzqCTs03_Ch_r3KMlfj835wEWPlIgKHwfSD8EmUV6oJn5Ajm9StX04I8y91tYW32uBNN6d-0hWbs/s640/origem-fantasias-carnaval.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="426" data-original-width="640" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyrsHbE5keFyurZtyHoEVYyfHiL0vSWi8yB-y6cgOF7jYMUogQ2Xx56ZMmaJTbNuTe6OsxwCg-Zt9BkfefUQBtDzuWzk__DD1N1sLRk82H_Hz2DeUKzqCTs03_Ch_r3KMlfj835wEWPlIgKHwfSD8EmUV6oJn5Ajm9StX04I8y91tYW32uBNN6d-0hWbs/s320/origem-fantasias-carnaval.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Olhar I<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">No Saxofone a música anuncia,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">fim da alegria de um
carnaval.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Pelo chão mascaras da fantasia,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">que caídas vem estampar o
real.</span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Olhar II<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Era sonho o baile
carnavalesco,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">desfilar no salão com a
fantasia.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Na quarta-feira viria o
refresco,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">mas soou a sirene da
companhia.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Olhar III<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">A festa acabou restou a
saudade,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">apenas o suor na máscara
caída.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">quarta-feira vem crua
realidade,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">descer o morro para a dura
lida.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">12/02/2024<o:p></o:p></span></p><p><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">
</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Grato pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10pt;">Que a semana seja leve e alegre com ou sem brincar o carnaval.</span></p><p><br /></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-32624049770441105692024-02-05T14:59:00.000-03:002024-02-05T14:59:45.210-03:00Êxodo na floresta.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/TF7KXzpXNUc" width="320" youtube-src-id="TF7KXzpXNUc"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Book Antiqua, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Botandoa cabeça para funcionar</a> na edição 4 apresenta a imagem escolhida pela </span></span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: 11pt;">Chica</a><span style="font-family: Book Antiqua, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">, para em inspiração livre deixar uma mensagem postada ou </span><span style="font-size: 14.6667px;">comentários</span><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> no blog </span></span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: 11pt;">chicabrincadepoesia</a></span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjatH3JKHz9i7goLeZQBxGEh5pdZaJypKNyO2MpDVJgOn48x0iPNXVE-qB8XQoPY4QUu03SyLegdSRI-efBdORAC6wpyDCzb2W9MuUzKRi_Trp8eoAv6zl-GbRxccrxUmw_0ShCNx04kXJi56wFAghFWa3gvy8HofAUspahQRZhBT5BVqzpRmPZ1TATR0A/s511/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="511" data-original-width="335" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjatH3JKHz9i7goLeZQBxGEh5pdZaJypKNyO2MpDVJgOn48x0iPNXVE-qB8XQoPY4QUu03SyLegdSRI-efBdORAC6wpyDCzb2W9MuUzKRi_Trp8eoAv6zl-GbRxccrxUmw_0ShCNx04kXJi56wFAghFWa3gvy8HofAUspahQRZhBT5BVqzpRmPZ1TATR0A/w140-h213/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" width="140" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKmyQGnHsHUwFnsSNKSx7BNKJv9qAYaMB1jG3NHpTY9qFTT8yc5ANkLhI_Hay338JVS-QaE0NV6fLhquxz_2fhtv0MHbvJo6nvYYANk_tCynQF0nyO8VnPx3w93Q268aUC9ugpkbxRtjN5H-Ob6-fZF_AVwk3FFHhvvt4XgfNxwUcbg_QDs7HbWSyp9mw/s1514/ben%20te%20vi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1074" data-original-width="1514" height="227" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKmyQGnHsHUwFnsSNKSx7BNKJv9qAYaMB1jG3NHpTY9qFTT8yc5ANkLhI_Hay338JVS-QaE0NV6fLhquxz_2fhtv0MHbvJo6nvYYANk_tCynQF0nyO8VnPx3w93Q268aUC9ugpkbxRtjN5H-Ob6-fZF_AVwk3FFHhvvt4XgfNxwUcbg_QDs7HbWSyp9mw/s320/ben%20te%20vi.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;"><b>Êxodo na
floresta.</b><o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;"><br /></span></i></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">Bem
te vi, bem te quis a passarinhar<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">a
bicar as frutas maduras no quintal,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">com
o seu canto estridente a alarmar,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">focos
de incêndio por gente irracional.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">A
tua presença cada vez mais distante,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">não
ouço mais teu já emudecido canto,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">em
meio à poluição sonora estressante<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">da
cidade, não canta como no recanto.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">Ben
te vi com teus síncronos pulinhos,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">sobre
os galhos duma velha mangueira,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">onde
sempre construía os teus ninhos,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">com
ramos e paus vindo lá da capoeira.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">Canta
passarinho a tua última versão,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">daquele
cantar que se ouvia ao poente,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">sentado
na porteira avistei um clarão,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">duma
serra que ardia criminosamente.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">05/02/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif;">Grato
pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><br /><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-81402193372777389322024-01-30T16:56:00.003-03:002024-01-30T16:56:42.873-03:00Uma imagem em 140 caracteres<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/gJTDczNtNHk" width="320" youtube-src-id="gJTDczNtNHk"></iframe></p><p><i style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;">Uma imagem em 140 caracteres BC semanal de nossa amiga <a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/2024/01/1-imagem-140-caracteres-530.html">Marina </a>para uma imagem escolhida em seu <a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/2024/01/1-imagem-140-caracteres-530.html">blog devaneiosedesvarios</a>. Participe com seus olhares e leia os amigos.</span></i></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><i></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRaxSN77JmDBHUAHHUCa9HfP9pQyGrZvTwxY363iS898sY15TZj2_0n-idF9-yU2aq13LzQsM2X-lk-SsfEtyWBMRJMQ2CB8KwrDAvwnPDYlJ9rTP8eMPaK4TNmQ8uQT2GZ9RIpaZnrQq6UhbnqfemBdUPr0nA9HOQesUpR3RbqSqkafCDJb45JjeqOWE/s640/M%C3%A3os.jpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="396" data-original-width="640" height="198" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRaxSN77JmDBHUAHHUCa9HfP9pQyGrZvTwxY363iS898sY15TZj2_0n-idF9-yU2aq13LzQsM2X-lk-SsfEtyWBMRJMQ2CB8KwrDAvwnPDYlJ9rTP8eMPaK4TNmQ8uQT2GZ9RIpaZnrQq6UhbnqfemBdUPr0nA9HOQesUpR3RbqSqkafCDJb45JjeqOWE/s320/M%C3%A3os.jpg.jpg" width="320" /></a></i></div><i><br /></i><h1><b><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Olhar</span></i></b><b><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">
</span></b><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">I<o:p></o:p></span></h1>
<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">Somos os equilibristas da vida,<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">entre a sorte e a sobrevivência.<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">presos pelos nós da contrapartida,<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">só nos resta buscar a resiliência.</span></i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p></o:p></span></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><b><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Olhar</span></i></b><b><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">
II<o:p></o:p></span></b></h1>
<p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">Não seja mais uma marionete<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">neste grande circo sem lona.<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">Refaça tudo sendo intérprete<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">quebre o vidro desta redoma.</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt; font-weight: normal; line-height: 115%;">29/01/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></h1>
<h1 style="margin: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-weight: normal;">Grato pela visita</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></h1><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-fareast;"></span></i><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-85019426778794401242024-01-26T18:26:00.002-03:002024-01-26T18:26:43.071-03:00Sombrinhas nos postes.<p style="text-align: justify;"> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/CSfGdjmx2w4" width="320" youtube-src-id="CSfGdjmx2w4"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijb3sEktJh9BaVQh_cS4lfr-c0Vgr-MUhzaHcTQ8jwLOc7bXeSzYoU1oa7KL4IJh-ndVGW9gzRjX8TNwON2yBypwUtO0KWaCQPLA5ga2xVZ8xOeO3a3xuEqR1R54bhgXqoXtMFr3e0aDaQE4jHpEUPhiGeROVcW9zVlSZLZV_Pp_oYPe87qn6diBIpbXY/s511/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="511" data-original-width="335" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijb3sEktJh9BaVQh_cS4lfr-c0Vgr-MUhzaHcTQ8jwLOc7bXeSzYoU1oa7KL4IJh-ndVGW9gzRjX8TNwON2yBypwUtO0KWaCQPLA5ga2xVZ8xOeO3a3xuEqR1R54bhgXqoXtMFr3e0aDaQE4jHpEUPhiGeROVcW9zVlSZLZV_Pp_oYPe87qn6diBIpbXY/s320/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" width="210" /></a></div><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt;">Botando a cabeça pra funcionar é a </span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt;">BC da Chica</a><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt;"> de todos os dias 5, 15 e 25 para uma imagem escolhida e com livre inspiração para os amigos. Veja os participantes no blog </span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt;">chicabrincadepoesia</a><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO-piuSErhNS6m0e94sTKlpnNzSD4tEqdgIaowWLHIfqBROrwTPns_d1_t-EOTeLl9n7o6FhWRWfI3SsCtvrTOivsMJqWiQ9nvHTDHFPIB3j50B5zphWBFPr5dpYyJdlQODjm5W2AGsCS7YDjUwEuZUTvXlfXgjd5_Pco4UJVM0b1WQIK5hIaPW60MbC8/s679/botando%20cabe%C3%A7a%203.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="679" data-original-width="545" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO-piuSErhNS6m0e94sTKlpnNzSD4tEqdgIaowWLHIfqBROrwTPns_d1_t-EOTeLl9n7o6FhWRWfI3SsCtvrTOivsMJqWiQ9nvHTDHFPIB3j50B5zphWBFPr5dpYyJdlQODjm5W2AGsCS7YDjUwEuZUTvXlfXgjd5_Pco4UJVM0b1WQIK5hIaPW60MbC8/s320/botando%20cabe%C3%A7a%203.jpg" width="257" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 12.0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">Sombrinhas nos postes.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p><br /></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">Já que o sol é para
todos, <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">a sombra a quem
merece.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">O sol com seus
eletrodos<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">finge que só me aquece.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">Na vida urge a
cobertura,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">para da chuva se abrigar,
<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">depois que um sol
tortura,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">o corpo só quer
refrescar.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">Quisera a minha
proteção, <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">sob as asas de meu
anjo,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">dirão que é a pura ilusão,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">deste sonhador sertanejo.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">Seria ilusão vê
coberturas, <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">das sombrinhas nos
postes, <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">ou seria ações das
alturas <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">para festa de Pentecostes?<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">25/01/2024<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt;">Grato pela visita <o:p></o:p></span></p><br /><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-67481286084594091422024-01-22T18:48:00.000-03:002024-01-22T18:48:06.132-03:00Natureza em festa e solidão<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/hOOVDRGSSg8" width="320" youtube-src-id="hOOVDRGSSg8"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Hoje venho de dose dupla para participar de duas BCs que adoro, tive tempo escasso no fim de semana assim vamos:<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/">Uma trova na imagem 3_2024</a>. de nossa querida Lucia do blog <a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/">brincadeirasdepoetas</a> onde você pode ver outros amigos por lá com esta imagem abaixo:<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi12_7a6ee0aFmNtoRPSzF7J3Fmkb6PKAMugzpl5fNhZUhUdEcoJU3T-Od9ks-KcMWvvEcLyIpir8FYPg0g_ckk2SavViv4H9qgtgRHKU5RW_5Qa3B_x39obDBXplH_K9pdCS2YPzsf6w68IFHH8MFdyXAnvF1wxhFmFnjkYYfD982jxdJGF5Dy_c2l_OU/s640/IMG_3268.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi12_7a6ee0aFmNtoRPSzF7J3Fmkb6PKAMugzpl5fNhZUhUdEcoJU3T-Od9ks-KcMWvvEcLyIpir8FYPg0g_ckk2SavViv4H9qgtgRHKU5RW_5Qa3B_x39obDBXplH_K9pdCS2YPzsf6w68IFHH8MFdyXAnvF1wxhFmFnjkYYfD982jxdJGF5Dy_c2l_OU/s320/IMG_3268.jpg" width="240" /></a></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><b>Trova I</b></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Quisera ver tal pote,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">No fim do arco-íris,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Trazer ouro num bote.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Guri sonhara feliz. </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"><b>Trova II</b><o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;"> </span><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt;">Arco-íris pós chuva</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Céu colorido no sertão.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Tiê numa imbaúba<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%;">É linda orquestração.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal">
<span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;">******************************************</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;">Assim como participar da <a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/">BC_umaimagemem140caracteres</a> de nossa amiga <a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/">Marina</a> com seu blog <a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/">devaneiosedesvarios</a> onde temos outros amigos participando. Confiram.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk0oAemBvJ3oMwgu4GHJzBSybTnW6KbsEhRC2m0qPhnaa3g2WH4rkQgu2nJL6aZVchwkxxlljSeKjg__ix_BwzAVHakRMCCgQhq_oWVC5c-QT6E7NyDq9zDp5DAoOjM1CkJhykGIn9hkr5r2aonZW1r1kgE0sFyYlfIBIPmnCTh_580Ps2fwTgD13sJXc/s320/furacaoi-poa-24-horas-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="213" data-original-width="320" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk0oAemBvJ3oMwgu4GHJzBSybTnW6KbsEhRC2m0qPhnaa3g2WH4rkQgu2nJL6aZVchwkxxlljSeKjg__ix_BwzAVHakRMCCgQhq_oWVC5c-QT6E7NyDq9zDp5DAoOjM1CkJhykGIn9hkr5r2aonZW1r1kgE0sFyYlfIBIPmnCTh_580Ps2fwTgD13sJXc/s1600/furacaoi-poa-24-horas-4.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Enfurecida
se manifesta a natureza.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Tornados
assolam a terra produtiva,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">arrancam
sementes é pura tristeza,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">para
o camponês a chuva destrutiva.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">22/01/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 115%;">
</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Grato
pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p><br /></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-68456951966606389552024-01-16T16:43:00.001-03:002024-01-16T16:43:06.779-03:00De volta ao paraíso.<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/PVWCoFuJUGY" width="320" youtube-src-id="PVWCoFuJUGY"></iframe><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN2yekGt-zxe-Xrok854dsGaOQ8DSkIYov0DECKeyJf5zsxKG44H05f7tYUvJvN5TJCXLFpeenY7VXiJJCWPQWl9sQLDkap4PBWgnvLhIZYxNeoNuIy94bBLULxZN1C9VrmDPIHDKxxwB8n9M0_OMAU6dWxoW__BOW41lmke5h9oi_OaNU5WKIABCsboE/s511/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="511" data-original-width="335" height="243" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjN2yekGt-zxe-Xrok854dsGaOQ8DSkIYov0DECKeyJf5zsxKG44H05f7tYUvJvN5TJCXLFpeenY7VXiJJCWPQWl9sQLDkap4PBWgnvLhIZYxNeoNuIy94bBLULxZN1C9VrmDPIHDKxxwB8n9M0_OMAU6dWxoW__BOW41lmke5h9oi_OaNU5WKIABCsboE/w159-h243/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" width="159" /></a></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Botando a cabeça para funcionar é projeto da <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica</a> de todos os dias 5,15 e 25 para uma imagem escolhida. Venha conhecer e participar mesmo em comentários no seu blog <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chicabrincadepoesia</a>. E veja links dos amigos lá. Abaixo a imagem do dia.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtLHkaWYoltgh20MI2fQVabiy3GeWZw_sLdz4MMj3piNiGRXxHj3c1zkSKFbyltfYnlzOF9-GV-ZRxZeHWPVlmFUANmad1IaNtZwkcpfEYAYMzKxY8dKxK_V1o8DB8h1tXKKtkFIMi7eKmXzXuHKDKdWn95MMQadZFxIvi25lty6S2MAYRFI8kkJPxCDk/s2777/botando3-24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2777" data-original-width="1739" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtLHkaWYoltgh20MI2fQVabiy3GeWZw_sLdz4MMj3piNiGRXxHj3c1zkSKFbyltfYnlzOF9-GV-ZRxZeHWPVlmFUANmad1IaNtZwkcpfEYAYMzKxY8dKxK_V1o8DB8h1tXKKtkFIMi7eKmXzXuHKDKdWn95MMQadZFxIvi25lty6S2MAYRFI8kkJPxCDk/s320/botando3-24.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; text-align: justify;"><i>Lembranças daquele
Verão que ainda ressoam em mim. A família reunida com as crianças em algazarra
na areia. Agora de volta a este paraíso, revejo tudo nitidamente. Aquelas
crianças com seus baldes e os castelos de areia, da bola que insistia em rolar
para as águas cristalinas e eu a correr para buscar.<o:p></o:p></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; text-align: justify;"><i>Os meus
eternos meninos agora com suas pranchas desafiam as ondas, mas meus passos já
lentos, já não podem saltar as ondas, que sobem e descem continuamente e morrem
na praia sob meus pés. <o:p></o:p></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; text-align: justify;"><i>O tempo é sabedor
de nossas limitações. Mas sentado aqui debaixo destes belos coqueiros, deixo-me
levar pelo som das águas e neste Chuá, Chuá, Chuá., que é linda canção aos meus
ouvidos, cansados das buzinas e roncos de motores. <o:p></o:p></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; text-align: justify;"><i>Assim adormeço
nesta cadeira espreguiçadeira. sentindo o beijo da brisa fresca neste fim de
tarde de tantos encantamentos, onde um Sol faz seu espetáculo sobre as águas do
mar.<o:p></o:p></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 115%; text-align: justify;"><i><br /></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i>Toninho<o:p></o:p></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i>16/01/2024<o:p></o:p></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i>Grato pela visita.<o:p></o:p></i></p><p><br /></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-15257789632777665602024-01-13T18:46:00.004-03:002024-01-13T18:46:49.591-03:00Abandono.<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/q_ApmtluYl4" width="320" youtube-src-id="q_ApmtluYl4"></iframe><br /><i style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">U<a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/">ma imagem em 140 caracteres</a> projeto semanal no blog da <a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/">Marina </a>onde pode acessar link de outros amigos e participar. Aqui <a href="https://devaneiosedesvarios.blogspot.com/">devaneiosedesvarios</a>, deixo dois olhares para a imagem abaixo.</span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgRQjb38Zhdw4a71FM927zeRyFg1-o4F9Z5SdmbREmJyxdmzdJ8W2KFj59P5nEVIjrfG1E9HLQNPIq6avuaI5fk4qHVOKnBa0SLLUO7HXrZ2qzTf6iCSgiprMp-soee4gp4XfoGEhAE0EPukfAUH-tPoLUA7JFTGMWmbTeHKzl7A3LCo6K_uzzSuuCac/s639/imagem528_em140caracteres.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="426" data-original-width="639" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilgRQjb38Zhdw4a71FM927zeRyFg1-o4F9Z5SdmbREmJyxdmzdJ8W2KFj59P5nEVIjrfG1E9HLQNPIq6avuaI5fk4qHVOKnBa0SLLUO7HXrZ2qzTf6iCSgiprMp-soee4gp4XfoGEhAE0EPukfAUH-tPoLUA7JFTGMWmbTeHKzl7A3LCo6K_uzzSuuCac/s320/imagem528_em140caracteres.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><b><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Olhar
I<o:p></o:p></span></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Uma
casa</span></i> <i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">misteriosa
abandonada <o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">no
fim da rua é desafio à coragem. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Ninguém
ousa passar da entrada,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">só mesmo
um sujeito sob menagem. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><o:p> </o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><b><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Olhar
II<o:p></o:p></span></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Figuras
estranhas pelas janelas,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">morcegos
em voos desorientados,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">coisas
quebradas luzes de velas,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">agonizam
na rua velhos sobrados.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span><o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">13/01/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Grato
pela visita<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><br /><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-18591905312056040912024-01-08T14:16:00.000-03:002024-01-08T14:16:11.853-03:00Uma trova na imagem.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/AVeVcsHGKIs" width="320" youtube-src-id="AVeVcsHGKIs"></iframe></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgorISBriWra7CRma703Y1H3OYYjbcdKmaCJP69Y0syDvkQ8_r4yt7jj9kvAWt1GjNYGjhzZ2MQMZwMPbKa_mvDfDjOSD5Cy4jP2skOGksRBj93DZW3ysL-0xWI8XWBDJJbGjfnXVT7nSaZAViv7yHbzqOx4ppVAu35thtUg2lzxoNEmjg5FRzjjy9ogOw/s320/Selo%20da%20BC%20e%20Trova%20Natureza.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="320" height="188" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgorISBriWra7CRma703Y1H3OYYjbcdKmaCJP69Y0syDvkQ8_r4yt7jj9kvAWt1GjNYGjhzZ2MQMZwMPbKa_mvDfDjOSD5Cy4jP2skOGksRBj93DZW3ysL-0xWI8XWBDJJbGjfnXVT7nSaZAViv7yHbzqOx4ppVAu35thtUg2lzxoNEmjg5FRzjjy9ogOw/w188-h188/Selo%20da%20BC%20e%20Trova%20Natureza.png" width="188" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: left;">Uma trova naimagem</a><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: left;"> é um projeto semanal novo de nossa amiga </span><a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: left;">Lúcia</a><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: left;"> em seu blog </span><a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: left;">brincadeiras de poetas</a><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: left;">. Vamos incentivar participando e lendo os amigos com seus links. Abaixo a imagem da semana.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2OqMDwARXjskaDQXvgFb2zuzr4rmNVxI7hWMzxSiltMtvSjGHUqsAMyvUt4MX9uZdPKRic6o7bKlJEBZZdlrzElLoeeZHPFhSn9szeCSFTmdFnf1BwSPNL3ofsK6YQkxTANTtwf2OOTnETEZr6PdobMKoViyCdrvICH9i513XQfyMLu3jTR1RALt9wA/s640/lua-lucia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="480" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2OqMDwARXjskaDQXvgFb2zuzr4rmNVxI7hWMzxSiltMtvSjGHUqsAMyvUt4MX9uZdPKRic6o7bKlJEBZZdlrzElLoeeZHPFhSn9szeCSFTmdFnf1BwSPNL3ofsK6YQkxTANTtwf2OOTnETEZr6PdobMKoViyCdrvICH9i513XQfyMLu3jTR1RALt9wA/s320/lua-lucia.jpg" width="240" /></a></div></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;"><b>Trova I</b></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;">Depois
do Sol poente</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;">
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">esconder-se
pela serra,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">vem
lua reluzente,<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">há poesia na terra.<o:p></o:p></span></p></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Excepcionalmente deixo outra Lucia:</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><b>Trova II</b></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Noite
com lua cheia,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">inspiração
ao amor.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Sob
a luz da candeia,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;">
</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Cantiga
de trovador.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">08/01/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Grato
pela visita<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><br /><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-28923262713616842782024-01-06T11:11:00.001-03:002024-01-06T11:11:47.184-03:00Instantes sacrossantos<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/WqzxjWaGa0M" width="320" youtube-src-id="WqzxjWaGa0M"></iframe></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyTEqiOQOjAIOhEP_XL_bWkIg0JXBg5fMQgtN1fsVveYJvgb1aUI0TpEmBGLSkbKS1wxEz2Mqr_4b8ylQDy-MR5nC7smdgPRTFsQGZL2fp7YErGXn89I6GZSnS0-fVzCfpBtaKmh4PZfi6WHt0UVmu-4dn0t1T9yg38Pdez2DOI3KpzOt7UUO6RHYASbo/s511/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="511" data-original-width="335" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyTEqiOQOjAIOhEP_XL_bWkIg0JXBg5fMQgtN1fsVveYJvgb1aUI0TpEmBGLSkbKS1wxEz2Mqr_4b8ylQDy-MR5nC7smdgPRTFsQGZL2fp7YErGXn89I6GZSnS0-fVzCfpBtaKmh4PZfi6WHt0UVmu-4dn0t1T9yg38Pdez2DOI3KpzOt7UUO6RHYASbo/s320/selo%20botando%202024%20(1).png" width="210" /></a></div><p style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">O projeto BC_Botando a cabeça para funcionar da </span></span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt;">Chica</a><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> reinicia suas divulgações de imagens para inspirações livres, que acontece todos os dias 5, 15 e 25 no blog </span></span><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style", serif; font-size: 11pt;">chicabrincadepoesia</a><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> onde pode </span><span style="font-size: 14.6667px;">acessar</span><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> links de nossos amigos com seus olhares. Abaixo a imagem e meu olhar.</span></span></span></i></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"></span></span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigiH-goHWIkVs6w88Tv-6j3KSSKIr0s692wIwqR7nr2u-lEMtyUIB37eXER8mJ9RRhS5q-4AYiL69ii5_DLYxa-vTuDMExm3GJaxPkFUubjjly2BPmkEc8702IP47DN3vEAMZNkALNVIDW3t37GB3GDnabdhT2-ohzvVGL-8g5POoP6D98caTfxU5jvlk/s1200/17584320230208.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="1200" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigiH-goHWIkVs6w88Tv-6j3KSSKIr0s692wIwqR7nr2u-lEMtyUIB37eXER8mJ9RRhS5q-4AYiL69ii5_DLYxa-vTuDMExm3GJaxPkFUubjjly2BPmkEc8702IP47DN3vEAMZNkALNVIDW3t37GB3GDnabdhT2-ohzvVGL-8g5POoP6D98caTfxU5jvlk/s320/17584320230208.jpg" width="320" /></a></span></i></div><i><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><br /></span></i><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><b>Instantes
sacrossantos</b><o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><b><br /></b></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Cai
a tarde na Chapada Diamantina,</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">os
pássaros em revoada é uma festa.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">da
nascente água dourada cristalina,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">desagua
no rio, que reflete a floresta. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><br /></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Deixo-me
levar pelo som passarinho,</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">vejo
aves coloridas tantos encantos.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Na
tarde dourada de volta ao ninho,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">é
paz nestes instantes sacrossantos.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">É
festa todos os dias ao cair da tarde,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">quando
a natureza se rende ao Sol.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Os
três reinos se exibem com alarde,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">em
mim uma gratidão ver o arrebol.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Anda
que venha uma noite traiçoeira<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">apagar
o colorido deste dia de verão,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">deitarei
na varanda sobre a esteira,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">onde
sonho acordado sob o clarão.</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><br /></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Toninho</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">06/01/2024<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p style="text-align: justify;">
</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Grato
pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p><i><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><br /></span></span></span></i></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-78160168081133251602023-12-26T16:59:00.000-03:002023-12-26T16:59:22.928-03:00Lembranças de Julinho.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/NUDcFN_lq1I" width="320" youtube-src-id="NUDcFN_lq1I"></iframe></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Um conto na imagem de
dezembro é um projeto da <a href="https://pensandoemfamilia.com.br/blogagem-coletiva/uma-imagem-um-conto-dezembro-3/">Norma </a>com imagens do calendário de pintores com a boca ou pés, que virou blogagem coletiva. </span><span style="font-size: 14.6667px;">Você</span><span style="font-size: 11pt;"> pode conhecer e participar no blog <a href="https://pensandoemfamilia.com.br/blogagem-coletiva/uma-imagem-um-conto-dezembro-3/">pensando em </a></span><span style="font-size: 14.6667px;"><a href="https://pensandoemfamilia.com.br/blogagem-coletiva/uma-imagem-um-conto-dezembro-3/">família</a></span><span style="font-size: 11pt;">, onde verá links dos amigos. Abaixo a imagem de dezembro e minha participação.</span></span></span></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><br /></span></span></span></i></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="background: white; color: #444444; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Simplicidade na Manjedoura-</span></i><i><span style="color: #444444; font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 10.0pt; line-height: 107%;"><br />
<span style="background: white;">Original pintado com o pé por</span><br />
<span style="background: white;">por Domingos Dupé da Silva<o:p></o:p></span></span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i><span style="line-height: 107%;"><span style="font-family: Bookman Old Style, serif;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMzartGXt3enG-lXetMz1Iuid26qiDPURof2td6O8Sw5k00h05-tKuI3yeL9j2r9L7plk5rAe6CCCcsPkgs6lu_jgd0yWEQJu5bch8QqQfDUoxzf_ZcZej0HpwIJdvYpgHLSzE39vdv05VC6OGaewvBAL2WhpiMxoGem8GWXxEOti-S503e-JnU1u80OY/s338/20231216_152253.webp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="338" data-original-width="326" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMzartGXt3enG-lXetMz1Iuid26qiDPURof2td6O8Sw5k00h05-tKuI3yeL9j2r9L7plk5rAe6CCCcsPkgs6lu_jgd0yWEQJu5bch8QqQfDUoxzf_ZcZej0HpwIJdvYpgHLSzE39vdv05VC6OGaewvBAL2WhpiMxoGem8GWXxEOti-S503e-JnU1u80OY/s320/20231216_152253.webp" width="309" /></a></div><br /></span></span></i></div><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Não era Natal nem
ano bom naquela casinha pendurada no morro da Paciência. A comunidade apavorada
com uma pandemia, que todos os dias ceifava vidas de crianças e adultos, lançados
em covas rasas.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both;">
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Julinho encarcerado
no barracão, olhava por uma greta a cidade em movimento lá em baixo. Ao seu
redor, parecia que o tempo parara no clima de mortes. Apenas se ouvia grilos,
cigarras, até os pardais sumiram, a tristeza o corroía.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">No canto do casebre
o simples presépio, era onde Julinho buscava forças para vencer o medo da morte.
Era um guardião da família, exigindo que todos ficassem em casa. Orava fervoroso
ao Menino pelo fim da pandemia, queria reviver a alegria do morro. Brincar com
os amigos e poder ir para a escola.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">E foi diante do
presépio, que de joelhos em oração, viu um sorriso no rosto do Menino Jesus.
Assustado correu até a cozinha, a mãe ouvia no rádio a pilha notícias de uma
vacina salvadora. Ele contou a mãe o que vira, ela mesmo incrédula, disse que o
Menino ouve as preces das crianças. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Julinho se sentiu o
menino mais feliz do morro, por ter um Jesus que o ouvia. Ao olhar pela janela viu
enfermeiros de branco como anjos, subirem o morro com as vacinas e entrando em
cada barracão. Ansiosamente esperou pela visita com os olhos brilhando como
vagalumes. A vida lhe sorria e a liberdade batia na porta.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><br /></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Toninho</span></span></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">23/12/2023.</span><o:p></o:p></span></i></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Tempo
de agradecer a todos que por aqui passaram neste ano e deixaram um carinho com
suas visitas. Deus os abençoe e que possamos em 2024, reiniciar uma nova viagem.
Minha gratidão a todos vocês pelo acolhimento.</span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><b>Nota</b>:</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Novamente
meu Notebook (em garantia) deu defeito, mas vou postando pelo escritório nas
horas vagas.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p></div><p><br /></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-27935350278579233842023-12-24T05:00:00.001-03:002023-12-24T05:00:00.134-03:00Natal do fundo do embornal.<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/WVPIBbXq_5Q" width="320" youtube-src-id="WVPIBbXq_5Q"></iframe></div><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA8yJZeJ-NC43hog48LgZEbIfijr7bjQh5fLAuMAJ5AEkK2bfUP8PP1Zm7KT2L5a4jadM1-nHxSEv7qJxXZYb-2ImEOGMPf0NbmFFRw0hcT_IWORmVgcZPI8xkmFzaj15qe101_vS4SwAcxgcMyP-2g6AH-J1vFXpoGNcgiNWolrDmqe0NxSu_JQzts78/s120/selo%20botando%202023%20(1).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="120" data-original-width="73" height="283" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA8yJZeJ-NC43hog48LgZEbIfijr7bjQh5fLAuMAJ5AEkK2bfUP8PP1Zm7KT2L5a4jadM1-nHxSEv7qJxXZYb-2ImEOGMPf0NbmFFRw0hcT_IWORmVgcZPI8xkmFzaj15qe101_vS4SwAcxgcMyP-2g6AH-J1vFXpoGNcgiNWolrDmqe0NxSu_JQzts78/w172-h283/selo%20botando%202023%20(1).png" width="172" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Sem
botar a cabeça para funcionar assim a <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica</a> fez o fechamento de sua nossa BC de todos os dias 5, 15 e 25, com uma mensagem de Natal e Ano Novo e nós fieis seguidores seguimos pelo seu caminho, com uma postagem sobre Natal e fim de ano.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;">Confira no blog <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chicabrincadepoesia</a>.</span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1t9uYUkO3_AqRWgLVYTDJYK18ejkDd1NPU2BV9LvTtZexFO4WZXOM_Be9uyOXsAsTxs7xTSpYs2fJDs23qe0kfN0ErG12dyxPZ94GTsL16aFFTWXXLKhaATLIOzG-eY4VyaUkny82xlAYiRnXzzclNI8QGI8oHZvJEBlT2jO66Un1u_EswJnGF4A6mPU/s832/presepio-de-natal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="520" data-original-width="832" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1t9uYUkO3_AqRWgLVYTDJYK18ejkDd1NPU2BV9LvTtZexFO4WZXOM_Be9uyOXsAsTxs7xTSpYs2fJDs23qe0kfN0ErG12dyxPZ94GTsL16aFFTWXXLKhaATLIOzG-eY4VyaUkny82xlAYiRnXzzclNI8QGI8oHZvJEBlT2jO66Un1u_EswJnGF4A6mPU/s320/presepio-de-natal.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; text-align: justify;">Ainda
carrego comigo lembranças de Natal numa cidadezinha, sem lâmpadas piscando nas
ruas, mas meus olhos brilhavam diante dos presépios com o Menino cercado de
ternura por reis, animais e seus pais. O Menino na estrebaria numa
simplicidade, parecia tradução daqueles meninos da rua de terra vermelha.</span></div><p>
</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">As
arvores feitas com galhos de gabiroba, que a gente buscava na serrinha, onde uivava
o lobo Guará nas noites. Era toda enrolada de algodão e algumas bolinhas
coloridas dependuradas. Junto dela nossos sapatos e a esperança no Velhinho vindo
da chaminé com o saco de presentes.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">A
ceia à meia noite, depois da missa do galo e a gente morrendo de fome, como se
fosse o jejum da sexta-feira da Paixão. O pai com a oração agradecendo a ceia. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Na radiola o vinil com música natalina. Eu dormia
curioso amanhecer e ver no sapato o presente. Não sonhava muito aqueles meninos
simples.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Então
é Natal, que vem acender em nós a luz da esperança. Tempo de rever o passado e
projetar o novo ano. Tempo de gratidão, de reflexão e deixar que o amor faça
festa. <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><b>Toninho.</b></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> *******************</o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p>**********</o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><b>Feliz
Natal a você que faz parte de minha vida, que talvez nunca nos encontraremos,
mas os levo em meu embornal do lado do coração. <o:p></o:p></b></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p><b> </b></o:p></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhusf46K14Y1O-9qsrgzzMvvQr0ssuYHlnev5krEg_hJUO1V9N5N58SNCvmPVXj4VeQj0Soffvakh5JGP4KEFNFDwUGt6uVpZbiO7POwULa2vTsc3R1wmWbs_60VaaMciDINQRO4oYGbQ4lMxf9Ctu52zRYd_aNMUcZS9Sba3GY8-yncA5c6tmxxDFrQBg/s1514/1703376582589.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1079" data-original-width="1514" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhusf46K14Y1O-9qsrgzzMvvQr0ssuYHlnev5krEg_hJUO1V9N5N58SNCvmPVXj4VeQj0Soffvakh5JGP4KEFNFDwUGt6uVpZbiO7POwULa2vTsc3R1wmWbs_60VaaMciDINQRO4oYGbQ4lMxf9Ctu52zRYd_aNMUcZS9Sba3GY8-yncA5c6tmxxDFrQBg/w373-h266/1703376582589.jpg" width="373" /></a></div><br /><p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Toninhobira<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">24/12/2023<o:p></o:p></span></p><br /><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-18428946113347639692023-12-15T10:44:00.001-03:002023-12-15T10:44:49.354-03:00 Noite da esperança.<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/1y-nTbtsa8I" width="320" youtube-src-id="1y-nTbtsa8I"></iframe><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZRj-u06sUp-5Gpeh5VRopCwhlJmkHEY6mdw76GQZlvkQLtr1q0zw0mR985ODTnXNo3kKJWj2HL7kpBrnhOYa0gbwzM0qnrUEZMRrlLy2eNOtstMaZxHjJIaOuQPFSQrOzFMh13QA0rVSQKP1S8LO04IZlfmQZiG7rszwtZnu9RpXyA1CkGaIyV84cZwI/s120/selo%20botando%202023%20(1)%20(6).png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="120" data-original-width="73" height="205" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZRj-u06sUp-5Gpeh5VRopCwhlJmkHEY6mdw76GQZlvkQLtr1q0zw0mR985ODTnXNo3kKJWj2HL7kpBrnhOYa0gbwzM0qnrUEZMRrlLy2eNOtstMaZxHjJIaOuQPFSQrOzFMh13QA0rVSQKP1S8LO04IZlfmQZiG7rszwtZnu9RpXyA1CkGaIyV84cZwI/w125-h205/selo%20botando%202023%20(1)%20(6).png" width="125" /></a></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Botando a cabeça parafuncionar</a> nossa BC de todos os dias 5, 15 e 25, um belo projeto da <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica</a> para inspiração livre na imagem oferecida no blog <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">chicabrincadepoesia</a>. Vamos lá deixar um comentário sobre a imagem e ver links dos amigos com postagens.</span></i></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyEzp0sSJKOU1cqKpfKKcaRqHwr_WAOMUKI4nqKqawXhe4pmyYZQYchyphenhyphenBSBWibUX7W79gQe1vBNHpb6GOiMSBbDZqNDcOWqMDFucWkqbNLMTsjGH0oe0eKSoo5YSoWDxclsArJNpAugakXYH3Y-duMLuA3ujUCji8g6QbajWBDNXeOwI9O6VLwRlCahwU/s400/F2J_fx_W8AAxVwn.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="400" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyEzp0sSJKOU1cqKpfKKcaRqHwr_WAOMUKI4nqKqawXhe4pmyYZQYchyphenhyphenBSBWibUX7W79gQe1vBNHpb6GOiMSBbDZqNDcOWqMDFucWkqbNLMTsjGH0oe0eKSoo5YSoWDxclsArJNpAugakXYH3Y-duMLuA3ujUCji8g6QbajWBDNXeOwI9O6VLwRlCahwU/s320/F2J_fx_W8AAxVwn.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Lá no alto do morro
piscam as luzes,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">a noite invadida
pelos sons diversos,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">das músicas, rojões
e até atabaques.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Povo humilde, feliz
contra o adverso.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Na noite se
misturam nos barracões,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">janelas esperam a
vinda do Menino,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">que acende
esperanças nos corações,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">de toda a gente
sofrida pelo destino.</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"><br /></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Favela é magia na
véspera de Natal,</span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">luzes das janelas
em mosaico lindo,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">como estrelas
dispersas pelo sideral.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Numa viagem das
cadentes luzindo.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Noite alta ecoa o tradicional
canto,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">mais luzes sob um
choro renascido.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Aleluia é novo Jesus
sob um manto,<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">renasce esperança do
povo remido.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">15/12/2023<o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Grato pela visita. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;">
</p><p class="MsoNormal"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;"> <o:p></o:p></span></i></p><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com23tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-44795939107158068842023-12-11T05:30:00.009-03:002023-12-11T05:30:00.143-03:00Você acredita em anjos?<p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/qkRpJsl_PzQ" width="320" youtube-src-id="qkRpJsl_PzQ"></iframe></div><br /><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy"; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 107%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"><a href="https://www.idade-espiritual.com.br/">Interação fraterna</a> é um projeto de reunir os amigos sobre um tema de Natal, que nossa querida amiga <a href="https://www.idade-espiritual.com.br/">Rosélia</a> administra no mês de dezembro, este ano ela veio com a pergunta, se acreditamos em anjos. Veja no blog <a href="https://www.idade-espiritual.com.br/">idade-espiritual</a> os links dos amigos participantes. Parabenizo a Rosélia pela feliz ideia de trazer este tema, que nos faz rever fatos e nossa trajetória até aqui.</span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx84a0al5xGKoHind8XItdW4UVaTRZ5Du919HwZkrBpjj8tT8TWf3yHupOikA6fMYSvq7avQeVhgPmatDQ5DD0zsKLW7wGeA9HLWbWzwvm1jXb0QgO_zVr-CH0OvFi3VyU9v8Gw1h6eWaIc5-7zpCFCUG5Q_w-0RoZb2c8kh0RI55rLraOlX3lx28eAw0/s320/natalblgoroselia.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="283" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx84a0al5xGKoHind8XItdW4UVaTRZ5Du919HwZkrBpjj8tT8TWf3yHupOikA6fMYSvq7avQeVhgPmatDQ5DD0zsKLW7wGeA9HLWbWzwvm1jXb0QgO_zVr-CH0OvFi3VyU9v8Gw1h6eWaIc5-7zpCFCUG5Q_w-0RoZb2c8kh0RI55rLraOlX3lx28eAw0/s1600/natalblgoroselia.jpg" width="283" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Quando
criança num vilarejo das Minas gerais, a gente tinha a liberdade de ser criança
livre, mas com obrigações que diziam para crianças, pequenos afazeres
domésticos no auxílio às mães, que sempre criam, que os filhos estavam
protegidos por anjos. Lembro que minha mãe, sempre dizia: o anjo da guarda te
acompanhe, ao me ver sair, para alguma atividade, inclusive para a escola, ou
jogo de futebol.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Cresci
ouvindo histórias da presença do anjo da guarda em casos de acidentes e eventos
com adversidades, principalmente com crianças. Assim cresci na crença, que toda
criança tinha seu anjo da guarda, sempre atento e pronto para proteger e a este
anjo, dirigia minhas orações, até mesmo antes das provas escolares, era assim com
o zeloso Guardador.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Hoje
quando meu filho sai para o trabalho, da janela em silencio peço ao Zeloso
Guardador, que o proteja e o faça responsável no transito. Quando saio de casa,
sempre digo ao meu anjo, que me blinde das maldades deste mundo e me faça anjo
dos que se acercam de mim.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">“Santo
Anjo do Senhor, meu zeloso guardador, já que a ti me confiou a piedade divina,
sempre me rege, me guarda, me governa e me ilumina. Amém”. Assim com leveza
atravesso meus dias pois tenho um anjo que me guarda e protege pelos caminhos
desta vida, eu acredito no meu anjo.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></b></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">11/12/2023<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Grato pela visita<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><br /></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">Hoje temos <a href="https://brincadeirasdepoetas.blogspot.com/">aniversariante</a>, a nossa
querida amiga <a href="https://meusertaopoetico.blogspot.com/">Lucia. </a></span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">A ela toda felicidade </span></i></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Bright",serif;">neste novo ciclo com paz e alegria.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPcIyMME2Tt8Gfd7ESROyrtnwp2moCpGOBwcC40jzrHktSHVclw50aQh5djOf1-5srRV6woRMslQHleabjSY7efAYng_2iA2pXwW5z2tENeTgzEwLJIh6AaJQomCGl6MP186zPgIpic5BtPm0OYE1lq2Qv8A2F_qDl5GqlU4bYHAJxL6e_exU6OAPqaoM/s1622/Phonto%20(1).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="1622" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPcIyMME2Tt8Gfd7ESROyrtnwp2moCpGOBwcC40jzrHktSHVclw50aQh5djOf1-5srRV6woRMslQHleabjSY7efAYng_2iA2pXwW5z2tENeTgzEwLJIh6AaJQomCGl6MP186zPgIpic5BtPm0OYE1lq2Qv8A2F_qDl5GqlU4bYHAJxL6e_exU6OAPqaoM/s320/Phonto%20(1).jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><br /><p></p>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2580480756809330359.post-49672954145988092142023-12-05T15:43:00.002-03:002023-12-05T15:43:51.529-03:00Generosa natureza.<p> <iframe allowfullscreen="" class="BLOG_video_class" height="266" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/pQFEcYQ749o" width="320" youtube-src-id="pQFEcYQ749o"></iframe></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSXWVMX9fp1fsUdC5NIFB_XshCDArJI06spDZOJbdtUorUVFPashIWFFTdCk0TKNpmrpA_TjhxaII42d7vInlwgj-eEZfuUN0o1th1bKXXDLAVMi6tzgOENeHd0iN5czegpsZ07uMYrFDziBNTwmcOsuAeryX6hOmTiQckyQs1mT2siuPXMrM88ni7_Ho/s120/selo%20botando%202023%20(1)%20(6).png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="120" data-original-width="73" height="194" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSXWVMX9fp1fsUdC5NIFB_XshCDArJI06spDZOJbdtUorUVFPashIWFFTdCk0TKNpmrpA_TjhxaII42d7vInlwgj-eEZfuUN0o1th1bKXXDLAVMi6tzgOENeHd0iN5czegpsZ07uMYrFDziBNTwmcOsuAeryX6hOmTiQckyQs1mT2siuPXMrM88ni7_Ho/w118-h194/selo%20botando%202023%20(1)%20(6).png" width="118" /></a></div><br /></div>Hoje é dia da BC_botando a cabeça para funcionar, projeto de nossa amiga <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica </a>todos os dias, 5,15 e 25 quando ela apresenta uma imagem para inspirações livres em postagens ou comentários no seu blog <a href="https://chicabrincadepoesia.blogspot.com/">Chica brinca de poesia</a>. Vamos lá. Imagem de hoje abaixo:<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRiFUpjb613cMcuBwwEJayiO_FjCDKBhw5hpIlvReluydPSCtjeR_Ap-nie8byMtMRAJo0tMlH0aQlVN43WiCFH_tJtVul2YDtkT_El6LVygkpMrQ5dHz8q30prhhVUz7C0Jrj3xhwSlRwQvYo7SkYir779TFusJi7equUMgDEGS0TTHaypbniqGGTLOs/s400/FeXnsFPWAAIWKiu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="266" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRiFUpjb613cMcuBwwEJayiO_FjCDKBhw5hpIlvReluydPSCtjeR_Ap-nie8byMtMRAJo0tMlH0aQlVN43WiCFH_tJtVul2YDtkT_El6LVygkpMrQ5dHz8q30prhhVUz7C0Jrj3xhwSlRwQvYo7SkYir779TFusJi7equUMgDEGS0TTHaypbniqGGTLOs/s320/FeXnsFPWAAIWKiu.jpg" width="213" /></a></div><br /><div><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Generosa
natureza.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Carolina
filha única vive na fazenda com seus pais. Parece sentir uma certa solidão. Cuida
do jardim, estuda na cidade próxima. Menina curiosa e sensível gosta de estudar
as plantas e arrisca alguns enxertos conseguindo belos resultados nos
cruzamentos.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Ela
adora sentar na cerca do curral, observando os animais e pássaros na área do
curral, bem como o manejo dos vaqueiros. Observou que alguns passarinhos limpavam
bicos e deixavam fezes pela cerca. Numa manhã reparou, que brotava um ramo
verde numa falha da madeira e que cada dia alastrava pela cerca como cipó.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Achou
fantástica a natureza cobrindo de verde a cerca. Na Primavera entre chuva e Sol
observou pequenas flores rosadas, que deram um charme à cerca desbotada pelo
desgaste da natureza. Em pouco tempo toda cerca ficou rosada com ela a direcionar
os galhos. <o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><i><span style="font-family: "Bookman Old Style",serif;">Carolina
perdia o ar de solidão, como se a natureza lhe acariciasse o ego. Agora fica
horas cuidando das florezinhas, que mudaram o visual pálido do curral para o colorido.
Além dos passarinhos, beija-flores e borboletas bailam pela cerca. Ela sorri
encantada e sempre diz, que a natureza é generosa especialista em mutações, com
lições de resiliência.<o:p></o:p></span></i></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";"> </span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Toninho<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">05/12/2023<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: "Lucida Calligraphy";">Grato pela visita.<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;">Dez anos sem Mandela e a África </span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;">continua daquele jeito.</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;">18/7/1918</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;">05/12/2013</span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg5_F-vfTjIsqE8N10rNny9Vp49KQNFLhSSpXlzJAi8uWJuGElrvwrRFA94hHIgm8dBefT4a5xlFtOVrleeXcRoMLNkIkgi29NTl5Wj9-FGuXLiScKh5Fgcumz5gvAwDsmg73dhYw8nOpvdUIBUypeDxNW2Vef1cIb25M2l2KCYYiJvujpMbdedvRh9Us/s259/download.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="194" data-original-width="259" height="194" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg5_F-vfTjIsqE8N10rNny9Vp49KQNFLhSSpXlzJAi8uWJuGElrvwrRFA94hHIgm8dBefT4a5xlFtOVrleeXcRoMLNkIkgi29NTl5Wj9-FGuXLiScKh5Fgcumz5gvAwDsmg73dhYw8nOpvdUIBUypeDxNW2Vef1cIb25M2l2KCYYiJvujpMbdedvRh9Us/s1600/download.jpg" width="259" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy;"><br /></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><br /></p></div>Toninhohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13988102601188884595noreply@blogger.com10