tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11194341526669114152024-03-15T22:13:03.448-03:00Muchacho PoéticoDan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.comBlogger197125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-4532706583131809992024-02-10T13:16:00.007-03:002024-02-29T20:27:23.166-03:00Açougue dos desejos<p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbkymKiIqf0ig-Jl3Yi-7bo5Jv8e_RKvFKIlLNGy1GIe-hdiyhyphenhyphen5ZBKmc-9fb-PW6FvszcRc1iUpn65ffRrNQonCciHtpDyHgdjUREssYJLSnilrfvfOoiQiyitMkR1aczXVkwxE3at0ARcBkTPJohJ3rp4gLusITj0_EcmRzR899XzLWQmTLDxBD6Psg0/s1308/regnum_picture_1554191528310893_normal.jpg" style="clear: left; display: inline; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="916" data-original-width="1308" height="333" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbkymKiIqf0ig-Jl3Yi-7bo5Jv8e_RKvFKIlLNGy1GIe-hdiyhyphenhyphen5ZBKmc-9fb-PW6FvszcRc1iUpn65ffRrNQonCciHtpDyHgdjUREssYJLSnilrfvfOoiQiyitMkR1aczXVkwxE3at0ARcBkTPJohJ3rp4gLusITj0_EcmRzR899XzLWQmTLDxBD6Psg0/w444-h333/regnum_picture_1554191528310893_normal.jpg" width="444" /></a></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="color: red; font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif" style="background-color: white; text-indent: 0cm;">paradoxo, a carência desenfreada<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">e a necessidade em ser visto
com atenção<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">assassinam os nobres sentimentos<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">para que a carne esteja em exposição.<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif" style="background: white;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif" style="background: white;">geni</span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">tália<span style="background: white;"> em promoção, </span></span></span></b><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial;">corpo exposto, </span></span></b><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif"><span style="background: white;"><br /></span></span></span></b><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">na fria câmara do prazer, sem enfoque</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="color: red; font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">os sentimentos abatidos em
vida,<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">sa</span></span></b><b style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-size: large;">tisfaz o</span></b><b style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif"> imediato desejo do toque</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">cortes precisos, desejos
dilacerados,<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">embalados em telas
profundas de solidão<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">o coração em silêncio e cansado,<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">com fotos mendigando
orgasmo e atenção.<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">sem saber, meu corpo também
é mercadoria<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">faz parte do balcão online,
de paixões vazias,<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">dos instintos fisiológicos, desejos efêmeros<br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">sem completude e lançado aos ventos.</span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="color: red; font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif"><br /></span><span face=""Segoe UI", sans-serif">Daniel André.</span></span></b></div><p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-14446404113501603442023-11-02T10:25:00.004-03:002023-11-02T10:27:49.521-03:00Consciência negra <p> </p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfvQn5dHj5Ar2Z0ooa3Mtd1nvgzL2dAabPXUTNLvdyglt-MiL32wct6-gGcFokkl6OZhyULmdK9-rr6TeAnGqtmqrBBs74wxcjCPAco1yhhzBJunZI8luv5pMoXcvt6JjBd_fadcdZhH47CXfXAAgiJwS-oY47j9BGSOziOcdWQTjcKib6Tx16DrMwGvz/s1500/0c2bf0a830afafbffd1d84bf270d36fb.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="860" data-original-width="1500" height="264" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAfvQn5dHj5Ar2Z0ooa3Mtd1nvgzL2dAabPXUTNLvdyglt-MiL32wct6-gGcFokkl6OZhyULmdK9-rr6TeAnGqtmqrBBs74wxcjCPAco1yhhzBJunZI8luv5pMoXcvt6JjBd_fadcdZhH47CXfXAAgiJwS-oY47j9BGSOziOcdWQTjcKib6Tx16DrMwGvz/w449-h264/0c2bf0a830afafbffd1d84bf270d36fb.png" width="449" /></a></div><br /><p></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="background: white; color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">No raiar do sol, na
dança do vento,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">na força ancestral que habita o tempo,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">a consciência negra, emerge sua voz<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">marcando história de luta<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">contra o racismo feroz.<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">pele negra, símbolo de resistência,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">carrega em si um mar de vivências,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">memórias que atravessam gerações,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">conquistas e superações.<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">dos campos de Angola<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">aos navios negreiros,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">da chibata cruel<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">aos quilombos guerreiros,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">e hoje cultuada, em diversos terreiros.<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">na diáspora forçada, trouxeram raízes<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">culturas vibrantes, crenças e matrizes,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">da África ancestral<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">para o novo mundo,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">o amor supera,<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">qualquer transe profundo.<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">a negritude é afirmação,<br /></span><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">uma potência em ação,<br /></span><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">que celebra a negra beleza<br /></span><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">e a diversidade da nação</span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">e com avanços e retrocessos<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">a nossa voz, ecoa no universo<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">lutando pela igualdade,<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">por direitos e dignidade<br /></span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">somos negro</span></b><b style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">s e </span></b><b style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">também somos</span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: large;">a sociedade.</span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: large;">Daniel André.</span></b></div><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b>
Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-67604473225558209122023-09-09T13:52:00.004-03:002023-09-14T14:59:54.136-03:00Labirinto: amor e pecado<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ96MWvUSepKOm2TB06FAZKwrcB5gTbRKdF5LN5Iy1KlpvwHhmi3kPDuPGHk6Ny2dwUi6e18KMu2bjUPv6jNBfgTsR8apppiAkBpo3qVVfrpIcvggyzA31M0hYA6byaU0pVp5CPqUJgn66dfGZ0ZwjCx_MEyBKTTvOQi_1jQwH2i4yfhQQsDMwGuLdX4JZ/s601/natureza-morta-hiperrealista-pintada-por-miguel-angel-nunez.jpg.600x0_q95_crop.jpg" style="clear: left; display: inline; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="601" data-original-width="600" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQ96MWvUSepKOm2TB06FAZKwrcB5gTbRKdF5LN5Iy1KlpvwHhmi3kPDuPGHk6Ny2dwUi6e18KMu2bjUPv6jNBfgTsR8apppiAkBpo3qVVfrpIcvggyzA31M0hYA6byaU0pVp5CPqUJgn66dfGZ0ZwjCx_MEyBKTTvOQi_1jQwH2i4yfhQQsDMwGuLdX4JZ/w444-h320/natureza-morta-hiperrealista-pintada-por-miguel-angel-nunez.jpg.600x0_q95_crop.jpg" width="444" /></a></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><br /></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">O absurdo</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">se encontra no labirinto dos sonhos, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">onde </span></b></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">o amor e o pecado se abraçam</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">num beco escondido, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>numa etérea fecundação</b></span></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>exposta em telas
rabiscadas de</b></span></span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> desvario, </span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="color: black; font-family: georgia; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">pois a poesia </span></b></span><b style="font-family: georgia; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;">também se revela</span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><b style="font-family: georgia; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;">num mundo sombrio.</span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="color: black;"><o:p><span style="font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></o:p></span></b><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">O amor qual fogo ardente, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">incendeia a alma e a
carne,<br /></span></b></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">em chamadas proibidas que o sagrado </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">não aprova e nem se desgarra.</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">e de</span></b></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> encontros clandestinos, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">o corpo é o próprio tributo </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">dessa ardência, desse suor, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>que a efêmera urgência impulsiona</b></span></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>para o ins</b></span></span></span><span style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>ti</b></span></span><span style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>tu</b></span></span><span style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>to chamado prazer.</b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><o:p><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b></o:p></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">No céu es</span></b></span></span><span style="background-color: transparent;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>trelado,</b></span></span><b style="font-family: georgia; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-size: medium;"> o amor percorre livre </span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">e o pecado, vil e sedutor, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>a correr atrás desse cio de liberdade </b><br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">nas sombras da noite, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">onde segredos são
revelados.<br /></span></b></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Entorpecidos, cansados e enlaçados</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">desabrocham-se </span></b></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">num beijo de língua</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">sem saída, sem opções.<br /> </span></b></span><span style="color: black;"><o:p><b><span style="font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b></o:p></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Mas o amor, tão puro, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">é o antídoto ao pecado,</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><span style="color: black; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">acalma a alma, </span></b></span><div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; font-family: "Times New Roman"; line-height: normal; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">dando paz, ao coração machucado</span></b></span></span></div></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">e como redenção, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">nos conduz a um destino<br /> </span></b></span><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">onde a saída é um caminho</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="color: black;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">lindo e cristalino.</span></b></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Daniel André</span></b></span></div>
<p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-16461954898779749292023-09-06T11:37:00.006-03:002023-09-12T15:36:53.378-03:00Tributo a mãe natureza<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVkQEg38IZ_TdXJ_NghhdSPisEvjnf-mntg4bsrx5S6NMZjx4bklUIrnS-BA11EARCwz0dVmJWahtU-LNGlDWvHdv2c83PxhBRFtjE4AoFne0FHWUzdLf2mu-B2NZDjWV7XY0Z7cBTXryto3zgHk30r8poEETcdcqreqO5cpwHS7Y90WuewSFaV5C01NeO/s450/farejandoarte25.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="361" data-original-width="450" height="321" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVkQEg38IZ_TdXJ_NghhdSPisEvjnf-mntg4bsrx5S6NMZjx4bklUIrnS-BA11EARCwz0dVmJWahtU-LNGlDWvHdv2c83PxhBRFtjE4AoFne0FHWUzdLf2mu-B2NZDjWV7XY0Z7cBTXryto3zgHk30r8poEETcdcqreqO5cpwHS7Y90WuewSFaV5C01NeO/w479-h321/farejandoarte25.jpg" width="479" /></a></div><br /><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: auto; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="background: white; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: auto; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="background: white; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: auto; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="background: white; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: auto; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="background: white; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: auto; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="background: white; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: auto; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="background: white; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-hyphenate: auto; mso-pagination: widow-orphan; tab-stops: 35.4pt; text-indent: 0cm;"><b><span style="background: white; font-family: "Bradley Hand ITC"; font-size: 16pt;"><br /></span></b></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="background: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Natureza, tesouro mais
precioso,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">que nos presenteia com vida, ar puro,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">teu esplendor, um presente grandioso,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">o legado de preservação para o futuro.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Em tuas florestas e bosques,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">habitam seres de rara beleza e diversidade<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">de cores, de cantos, de flores,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">em um manto verde de majestade!<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Deságuam suas veias aquíferas<br /> </span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">os rios cris<a name="_Hlk144876099">t</a>alinos, fonte de vida e calma<br /> </span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">o lar de peixes e várias espécies<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">sol, o astro rei do ciclo da água.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Oceano, berço da vida marinha,<br /></span></b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial;">corais, manguezais... a bio</span></b><b><span>ta do mar<br /></span></b></span><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">estrelas e polvos dançam nas algas<br /> </span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">com os golfinhos que cismam em cantar.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">As montanhas imponentes, altivas e belas,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">guardiãs de histórias e mistérios fascinantes,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">preservá-las é honrar nobres estrelas<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">que encantam como um belo diamante.<br /> </span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Oh natureza, és mãe generosa e divina,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">onde a vida floresça em seu pleno fecundo<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">com amor, consciência e respeito<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">cuidemos da nossa casa, o nosso mundo.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></b><b style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;">Daniel
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Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-40018229503000804152023-08-25T07:36:00.006-03:002023-09-12T17:00:36.602-03:00O amor segundo Dali<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSV_omBeD5WmLROVyfEEuqbT3ykTq9sRkaO51BtbOurDurMOZ8MWDNlQ0Ex1ywWeqsm4dUN1Tu9k0RwOQ3ZhlHVqIOwB-1hzwOmc9xLAbcbS1evRYwaegGnO6ebkyQ8Tc89PrEM23edTq7CAd0o6UdbFmaswppNr-a3vOX3HKA6FO3GlAVywZcNTykllRm/s1287/image.webp" style="clear: left; display: inline; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="858" data-original-width="1287" height="306" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSV_omBeD5WmLROVyfEEuqbT3ykTq9sRkaO51BtbOurDurMOZ8MWDNlQ0Ex1ywWeqsm4dUN1Tu9k0RwOQ3ZhlHVqIOwB-1hzwOmc9xLAbcbS1evRYwaegGnO6ebkyQ8Tc89PrEM23edTq7CAd0o6UdbFmaswppNr-a3vOX3HKA6FO3GlAVywZcNTykllRm/w489-h306/image.webp" width="489" /></a></p><p><br /></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="background: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Nas asas de um peixe dourado,<br /></span></span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="background: white; font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">o amor ... flutua<br /></span></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span style="color: black;"><span>e enquan</span></span><span style="background-color: transparent;">to o </span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;">luar de manteiga<br /></span></span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">derrete corações em aquarela,<br /></span></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span style="text-indent: 0cm;">os relógios de
areia borbulham<br /></span></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span style="text-indent: 0cm;">num compasso que perpetua,<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">para as borboletas dançarem<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">a valsa com a ideia mais bela.<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><o:p><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></o:p></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Os beijos, são chuvas de
estrelas<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">coloridas e brilhantes,<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">os abraços são de
árvores que abraçam,<br /></span></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span style="color: black;"><span>raízes que entrelaçam</span></span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span style="text-indent: 0cm;">no jardim da mente.<br /></span></span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Sonhos crescem como amantes,<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">e palavras voam, numa sincronia <br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">que não se desfaz.<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><o:p><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"> <br /></span></o:p></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><span style="color: black;"><span>O amor é o relógio que
go</span></span><span style="background-color: transparent;">teja</span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;">,<br /></span></span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">mas o tempo não importa,<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">ele percorre entre
dimensões<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">em um mundo sem amarras<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">da paixão, onde a
realidade <br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">se distorce, suave e torta,<br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">e o coração, tela em branco, <br /></span></span><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">recebe as pinceladas mais raras.</span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="color: black;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Daniel André.</span></span></b></div><p style="text-align: left;">
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<p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-21980844901200461892023-08-22T10:14:00.003-03:002023-08-22T18:18:27.961-03:00Astrologia nossa de cada dia<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_5ANZqdNzMH6YZ8ahi2JUS4lN1ezu-lHo2J8e9HASRgL86dSeO2f3yoURqvkdxICHCduWMzwmxVxmKXEqSvNVng613Ps4aF8yji3BteoErTpQV2tEilKNCzBGoTLR26Ti2vHA86MPluc5qblCj4OGumwAYOoyiNK88w7S38MQ4VXktz-10-0n3bOlEhv/s1024/horoscope-5f71afde53828-1024x590.jpg.webp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; display: inline !important; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="590" data-original-width="1024" height="277" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_5ANZqdNzMH6YZ8ahi2JUS4lN1ezu-lHo2J8e9HASRgL86dSeO2f3yoURqvkdxICHCduWMzwmxVxmKXEqSvNVng613Ps4aF8yji3BteoErTpQV2tEilKNCzBGoTLR26Ti2vHA86MPluc5qblCj4OGumwAYOoyiNK88w7S38MQ4VXktz-10-0n3bOlEhv/w481-h277/horoscope-5f71afde53828-1024x590.jpg.webp" width="481" /></a></p><div style="line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="background-color: white; text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="font-family: "Work Sans"; font-size: x-large;"><a name='more'></a></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">Nas estrelas que tecem o manto da noite,<br /></span></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;"><span style="background-color: white;">a astrologia traça segredos no céu aberto,<br /></span></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;"><span style="background-color: white;">um enigma de luz, de mistério afoite<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">o mapa dos astros, destino encoberto.<br /></span></span><span><o:p style="background-color: white;"><span> <br /></span></o:p></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">A vida, flui como um
rio em constante dança,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">em histórias </span></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">tecidas</span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;"> de
esperança e de dor,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">nas águas do tempo, a
alma avança,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">em jornada única com
destino a compor.<br /></span></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;"><o:p style="background-color: white;"><span> <br /></span></o:p></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">A história, um
caleidoscópio de eras passadas,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">cada página escrita,
uma voz ecoando,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">o homem e seus feitos,
as memórias gravadas,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">no tempo, como
constelações, se entrelaçando.<br /></span></span><span><o:p style="background-color: white;"><span> <br /></span></o:p></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">as es</span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">trelas</span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">, a vida, conec</span></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">tadas</span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;"> por um fio,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">teias invisíveis,
traçando caminhos no vazio,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">um poema cósmico e um
enigma no frio,<br /></span></span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">a dança dos plane</span></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;">tas</span><span style="text-indent: 0cm;"><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 1pt none windowtext; padding: 0cm;"> e
o sussurro do rio.<br /></span></span><span><o:p style="background-color: white;"><span> <br /></span></o:p></span><span><span style="background-color: white;">Daniel André</span></span></span></b></div>
<p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-58614271286783355852023-08-19T22:01:00.004-03:002023-08-24T19:17:22.900-03:00A sombra<p><span></span></p><a name='more'></a> <p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb-D8oLF1XO0kKpl5gAS7If-t1FmbCORReQez_MAJST49q20YoXiHO1V-kJzx1lhk8iNSoxAgpeBKStyT8XGf_MRZO5v0d78JYjXMKu5IWffxCZhd0oyzdd8idGUvSxI-U4QIdIy2jAG_sX5MxI_DFnRHysO4yNbzhgzWWCFicbm1Q-PTJFrkDUaN3cVKN/s1600/capa-101-e1472667155205-1600x800.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="1600" height="246" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgb-D8oLF1XO0kKpl5gAS7If-t1FmbCORReQez_MAJST49q20YoXiHO1V-kJzx1lhk8iNSoxAgpeBKStyT8XGf_MRZO5v0d78JYjXMKu5IWffxCZhd0oyzdd8idGUvSxI-U4QIdIy2jAG_sX5MxI_DFnRHysO4yNbzhgzWWCFicbm1Q-PTJFrkDUaN3cVKN/w492-h246/capa-101-e1472667155205-1600x800.jpg" width="492" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: large;">O que te assombra, </span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">em sua
sombra?<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">o seu ego exaltado<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">que reclama, inflama<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">e afirma em sorrisos
baratos<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">que a ira é quem proclama?<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">o que te assombra</span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">em sua
sombra?<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">o seu desejo reprimido,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">o orgasmo real, nunca
sentido<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">a negativa do seu corpo<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">do seu eu, do que é atraído?<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">o que te assombra, </span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">em sua
sombra?<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">as suas vestes de moralidade<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">expostas num varal,<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">ou as insanidades no </span></span></b><span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><b>sótão da men</b><b style="font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">te</span></span></b><br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">porque no olhar da é<b style="font-family: "Times New Roman";"><span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">tica, é imoral.</span></span></b><br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">A sua sombra, </span></span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;">te traz
paz, ou te assombra?</span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua",serif; mso-bidi-font-family: "Segoe UI"; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-font-kerning: 0pt;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Daniel André</span></span></b></div>
<p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-38320748808828676582023-08-12T07:32:00.004-03:002023-08-25T07:45:22.721-03:00Uma xicara de café.<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUmoHflKoEq2C6Bw2vuhTRVI2LLLxPzF6Nrkv34cpAvZfhjDLokT5qZnZhsFWBxH4lKow9qgvYdWAf8-OSoei2bSkoB-xUlijY1TdJ_9nNCski_gVg-TQrPxb_zFGbOpfa7VQjzN7IMsgzcd9eahB5esszM1rJuVJ_aPMRsF5GmSlttAr1miM959_JuqfK/s735/95ceee1ad72573d27f3e1b8f3a5bb9c2.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="377" data-original-width="735" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUmoHflKoEq2C6Bw2vuhTRVI2LLLxPzF6Nrkv34cpAvZfhjDLokT5qZnZhsFWBxH4lKow9qgvYdWAf8-OSoei2bSkoB-xUlijY1TdJ_9nNCski_gVg-TQrPxb_zFGbOpfa7VQjzN7IMsgzcd9eahB5esszM1rJuVJ_aPMRsF5GmSlttAr1miM959_JuqfK/w489-h265/95ceee1ad72573d27f3e1b8f3a5bb9c2.jpg" width="489" /></a></p><div><br /></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Acordei antes dos galos,<br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">alguns dormiam e até roncavam,
<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> <br /></span></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">e na varanda o gato
abraçado<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">com o cachorro em uma
linda<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">atmosfera de amor. A lua se despedia</span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">com aquele olhar romântico.<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">O assopro dos deuses<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">agitava todas as árvores,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">o céu ficava colorido<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">de insetos, folhas, flores<br />
</span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">junto dos primeiros fios
tímidos<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">dourados do sol.<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">O perfume convidativo do
café<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">excitava a saliva,<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"><b>dançava com os lírios da paz</b><br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">enquanto folhas secas<br /> </span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">flutuavam e enfei</span></span><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: 700;">tavam </span><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold; text-indent: 0cm;">a cristalina
água</span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">da piscina.<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">Eu não sei o que é a
vida<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">mas gosto dos momentos<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">escondidos no silêncio, em detalhes</span></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">que são poesia e ignorados<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">onde tudo se encaixa
num quadro<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">pendurado na sala<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">e eu de pernas cruzadas<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">tomando uma xicara de
café.<br /></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;"><o:p> </o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="color: black; font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif; font-weight: bold;">Daniel André.</span></span></div>
Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-64131107348509582932023-08-04T13:22:00.003-03:002023-08-17T14:19:37.855-03:00Toda forma de amor<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi0JSQCf6qmEDZx1wwHPuyoBcog-nWaQDpO4g9l3xUMpEYUKvkXLnHV_W_efLrOHDPsLa5WwHScyqLapQMTx3lDYNhkUP8MAZqCAkgJyMatbPWFMLDfPmLwxtE1wgIhjKLjgopxsaERpB7588PqSDRBus0tSYv9jSGGvWFAPCYMEbewWZaCwpKVIdV-oBAk" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img alt="" data-original-height="360" data-original-width="640" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/a/AVvXsEi0JSQCf6qmEDZx1wwHPuyoBcog-nWaQDpO4g9l3xUMpEYUKvkXLnHV_W_efLrOHDPsLa5WwHScyqLapQMTx3lDYNhkUP8MAZqCAkgJyMatbPWFMLDfPmLwxtE1wgIhjKLjgopxsaERpB7588PqSDRBus0tSYv9jSGGvWFAPCYMEbewWZaCwpKVIdV-oBAk=w400-h225" width="400" /></a></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; text-align: left; text-indent: 0cm; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Em versos me torno
porta-voz,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">onde o amor ilumina e
avança<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">amar é um leque de
cores<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">que desafia e traz
esperanças.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Amar transcende gêneros,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">e nem se prende a
barreiras,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">gays e lésbicas são
fieis a sua verdade,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">e na diversidade vivem à
sua maneira.<br /> </span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Alguns julgam como pecado<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">outros abraçam com empatia<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">nessa luta por seu
espaço <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">destemidos, revidam com
alegria.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Quebrando estereótipos
e estigmas,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">vozes ecoam pedindo
respeito<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">em bandeiras coloridas
e libertas<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">no amor não existe
preconceito.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Que o amor seja sempre
o guia,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">em sua mais extensa
diversidade<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">um elo que une
diferentes vidas<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">em toda história da
humanidade.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Então celebremos o amor
sem rótulos<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">gays, lésbicas, e toda pluralidade,<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">já está na essência de
cada um<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">o clamor por amor e
igualdade.<br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="font-family: "Book Antiqua", serif;">Daniel André.</span></b></span></div>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-85741273824045384982023-07-25T22:05:00.004-03:002023-08-10T19:51:26.165-03:00Soneto de um amor carente<p style="text-align: left;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKlLP3LDZclMW_uPKHAY_r-loj1SfhasZ7xEouYWlCpD0qmbKaetmiLMpFp3gNu1Va3_ON0wVz58fTr1hwIHkKPP7W5bSTLme_dk4ypBbYKTfY4ACdeymTeHYE6sMEo0fvGioX6b5nDtE5lJOjnvNPASPORFOpUIA_4y5dFTq1cAZFMAUljIeJXRpPlQSa/s810/Um%20porto%20chamado%20solid%C3%A3o.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="477" data-original-width="810" height="255" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKlLP3LDZclMW_uPKHAY_r-loj1SfhasZ7xEouYWlCpD0qmbKaetmiLMpFp3gNu1Va3_ON0wVz58fTr1hwIHkKPP7W5bSTLme_dk4ypBbYKTfY4ACdeymTeHYE6sMEo0fvGioX6b5nDtE5lJOjnvNPASPORFOpUIA_4y5dFTq1cAZFMAUljIeJXRpPlQSa/w435-h255/Um%20porto%20chamado%20solid%C3%A3o.jpg" width="435" /></a></p><h2 style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><p style="text-align: left;"></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b style="text-align: left;"><span style="background: white; color: black;">No âmago da alma, a carência de amor,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">um
vazio profundo, uma dor persistente,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">no coração que anseia por amor ardente,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">a saudade ecoa como um triste clamor.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">Busca-se um afeto, um toque acolhedor,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">um olhar sincero, um sentimento envolvente,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">mas no peito há apenas solidão presente,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">a carência de amor é um pesar dilatador.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">Oh carência voraz, cruel companheira,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">que tortura a mente e a consciência abala,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">insiste em lembrar que a vida é passageira.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">Mas no fundo da alma, uma chama reclama,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">a esperança de encontrar alguém verdadeiro,<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black;">que acabe com a carência e cure essa chama.</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black;">Daniel André</span></b></span></p><p style="mso-outline-level: 3;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: black;"><o:p></o:p></span></b></span></p>
<p></p></h2>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-16418296410519617992023-07-18T20:18:00.001-03:002023-07-25T22:10:42.709-03:00Resiliência<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii7sZG9sCjr5MORkxpwM7seqvFOp5qa9spg7VV8IZ1yRxr0sj9IlyCeI7tTT6y8PdWrdhosu1nkjj6kbcrUy-bvMRgzeJnmd7qw4L0qeWE6d4TL7FwNt10kMs3Q040PrdRyPcQdvcO5cJTKsxv1Np2BnH4jvZQigwhvka_miZlCPtcRs_6jjD6pq2Ia_I1/s800/resiliencia-1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="450" data-original-width="800" height="225" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii7sZG9sCjr5MORkxpwM7seqvFOp5qa9spg7VV8IZ1yRxr0sj9IlyCeI7tTT6y8PdWrdhosu1nkjj6kbcrUy-bvMRgzeJnmd7qw4L0qeWE6d4TL7FwNt10kMs3Q040PrdRyPcQdvcO5cJTKsxv1Np2BnH4jvZQigwhvka_miZlCPtcRs_6jjD6pq2Ia_I1/w400-h225/resiliencia-1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br /><div style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-family: "Segoe UI", "Segoe UI Web (West European)", "Segoe UI", -apple-system, BlinkMacSystemFont, Roboto, "Helvetica Neue", sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><br /></div><div style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; text-align: left; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>No fogo da adversidade eu me forjo,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>como aço incandescente, eu me ergo.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Resiliência é meu nome, minha essência,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>nas curvas difíceis da vida, minha presença.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><br aria-hidden="true" /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Como uma rocha que enfrenta o mar bravio,</span></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>eu resisto, não me rendo, não desvio.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>A cada golpe recebido, aprendo a lição,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>e sigo em frente com renovada paixão.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><br aria-hidden="true" /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Nas tempestades que se abatem sobre mim,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>abro asas e voou, sem medo do fim.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Resiliência é meu escudo, minha fortaleza,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>com ela, enfrento a vida com grandeza.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><br aria-hidden="true" /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Não deixe que as quedas te impeçam de sonhar,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>seja resiliente, levante, recomece a caminhar.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Em cada derrota, uma chance de evoluir,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>na minha essência resiliente, não vou desistir.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><br aria-hidden="true" /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Com fé no coração e a esperança como guia,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>encontro forças para seguir a minha via.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>A dor pode ser intensa, mas não me consome,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Resiliência é minha eterna fome.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><br aria-hidden="true" /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Na trilha da vida, somos testados,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>mas jamais seremos derrotados.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Com a resiliência como nossa aliada,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>as adversidades serão sempre superadas.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><br aria-hidden="true" /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Nas cicatrizes que a vida me deixa,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>vejo marcas de uma alma que se refeita.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>A cada desafio, mais forte me torno,</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>resiliência, meu lema que eu carrego componho.</b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><br aria-hidden="true" /></b></span></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;"><br /></span></b></div><div dir="auto" style="background-color: white; border: 0px; font-stretch: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; line-height: inherit; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b>Daniel André</b></span></div>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-68425028825806531492023-04-15T08:55:00.003-03:002023-04-15T08:55:39.262-03:00Nudez<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiPqlI4xtbGqetIxT2GvwUkMTaZMu5hGHpT1Rgwat5r3iEZmfstMaerW5_R0s3MSzYhMO7ZRD-D89tKUY4gtgjnZK0G9BWEArvAPH6xC9ZogmCn9iMODecytUw4tw225zmbb03cHa7V_IkgDPZHXW5I_RvemO4eyDluHHBVHk1kS8kArEzWwTk-6HaqA/s1100/nascimentodevenuscabanel.webp" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="624" data-original-width="1100" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiPqlI4xtbGqetIxT2GvwUkMTaZMu5hGHpT1Rgwat5r3iEZmfstMaerW5_R0s3MSzYhMO7ZRD-D89tKUY4gtgjnZK0G9BWEArvAPH6xC9ZogmCn9iMODecytUw4tw225zmbb03cHa7V_IkgDPZHXW5I_RvemO4eyDluHHBVHk1kS8kArEzWwTk-6HaqA/w400-h228/nascimentodevenuscabanel.webp" width="400" /></a></p><br /><p></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">Despida-se para mim,
amor<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">quero apreciar a nudez<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">da virgindade de sua alma<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">sem alvoroço, com calma.<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">sem filtros, sem plumas<br /> </span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">a felicidade não é para
se fingir<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">encontrar-me em teus sentidos<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">é ter íntimos motivos
para sorrir.<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">tocar a silhueta de sua
luz<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">com olhos de um mar infindo<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">excitar-se na pureza do
seu ser<br /> </span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">e te dizer: amor, bem-vindo!<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">sem o desejo efêmero do
orgasmo<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">nos entrelaçarmos em um<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">não sermos mais a metade<br /></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">mas verdade de um amor
comum.<br /> </span></b><b><span style="background: white;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">Daniel André<br /></span></b><span style="background: white;"><o:p> </o:p></span></span></div>
Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-81076955516027644342023-04-08T09:20:00.004-03:002023-05-06T17:02:39.099-03:00A estante<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKotaS1O3-KrQh3Th7t0-_xHlwqjlzy77RTCtEYhtNatxnknzlgDTalAyt0xrhEB3xuQVsAEYIyV_28DA31xCE9PTUfo0mQq5gRUBDz0sdWgEIMzcn6KCX8yrdvYgemWIP4pIZ_Y0gNLUr7RNK_CDUKSc2iOcBvu5IWgsWtPS0olYo-P2dGgKl9zvrZQ/s685/a-mosca-sobre-o-relogio-a-persistencia-da-memoria.webp" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="463" data-original-width="685" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKotaS1O3-KrQh3Th7t0-_xHlwqjlzy77RTCtEYhtNatxnknzlgDTalAyt0xrhEB3xuQVsAEYIyV_28DA31xCE9PTUfo0mQq5gRUBDz0sdWgEIMzcn6KCX8yrdvYgemWIP4pIZ_Y0gNLUr7RNK_CDUKSc2iOcBvu5IWgsWtPS0olYo-P2dGgKl9zvrZQ/w400-h270/a-mosca-sobre-o-relogio-a-persistencia-da-memoria.webp" width="400" /></a></div><br /><p></p><p></p><h3 style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background: white;">o todo, o instante<br /></span><span style="background: white;">é arquivado na grande<br /></span><span style="background: white;">estante das saudades<br /></span><span style="background: white;">na memória liquida<br /></span><span style="background: white;">constante e transparente<br /></span><span style="background: white;">do que já vivemos.<br /></span><span style="background: white;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="background: white;">é um mar de amor que afoga<br /> </span><span style="background: white;">a lembrança de um sabor<br /></span><span style="background: white;">que se paralisa no cheiro </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background: white;">de um simbólico perfume,</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background: white;"><br /></span><span style="background: white;">a dor é coberta, mas<br /></span><span style="background: white;">as janelas ficam abertas<br /></span><span style="background: white;">para o vento assoprar<br /></span><span style="background: white;">o que machuca e<br /></span><span style="background: white;">também acalma.<br /></span><span style="background: white;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span><span style="background: white;">o ponteiro do relógio, sou eu:<br /></span><span style="background: white;">que arquiva as saudades<br /></span><span style="background: white;">como um oito deitado.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="background: white;"><br /></span><span style="background: white;">
são tantos tatos,<br /> </span><span style="background: white;">todos os sentidos misturados<br /></span><span style="background: white;">perdidos e encontrados<br /></span><span style="background: white;">mas todos na estante<br /></span><span style="background: white;">num mísero e fugaz<br /></span><span style="background: white;">instante.<br /></span><span style="background: white;"> </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="background: white; color: black;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="background: white; color: black;">Daniel André</span></b></span></div>
</span></h3><p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-69816067037965532392022-06-27T22:31:00.002-03:002022-07-19T13:38:01.818-03:00Estruturalismo social<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3NLxqXbcbySgmvqVMIm6V3e2e2vxWiOhbcO4cE3jJom1B1_my-FPPzh--TPzp4A0lpGNg8bQ6T00V8TZWH_053_u6GRcZnaMQEtYBHpy5a4xlOWoyNhGqdE2H83eUbPrYiiIp5SahRcmCzsTszsNDlXDTGLs84I2JV36k3ixtopUL2v1ILsIHbXDzfw/s702/702_1_1a_ANDRE_BRETON_by_Shahla_Rosa_2008_New.jpg" style="clear: left; display: inline; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="640" data-original-width="702" height="292" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3NLxqXbcbySgmvqVMIm6V3e2e2vxWiOhbcO4cE3jJom1B1_my-FPPzh--TPzp4A0lpGNg8bQ6T00V8TZWH_053_u6GRcZnaMQEtYBHpy5a4xlOWoyNhGqdE2H83eUbPrYiiIp5SahRcmCzsTszsNDlXDTGLs84I2JV36k3ixtopUL2v1ILsIHbXDzfw/s320/702_1_1a_ANDRE_BRETON_by_Shahla_Rosa_2008_New.jpg" width="320" /></a><br /><br /></p><p></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Chega beirar a naturalidade<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">a negação da essência do viver<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">para caber em mundos maiores<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">pessoas desconhecem o seu poder.<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">O negro, um dia colonizado<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">que hoje, nega a escravidão<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">e age como um homem branco<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">vivendo a sua racial prisão.<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">O ga</b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="background: white; color: #202124;">y que para ser acei</span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">to<br /><o:p></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">disfarça viver como hétero<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">discrimina os assumidos<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">com medo de ser descoberto.<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">A mulher submissa na história<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">ao poder do patriarcado<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">não consegue compreender<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">que o machismo ficou no passado.<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">O pobre que se conformou<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">em não questionar o despotismo<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">a democracia aqui se esconde<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">para dar lugar aos ricos.<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">A religião que deveria religar<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">se transforma em disputa de terra<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">os valores que eram para salvar<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">agora são de ódio, politica e guerra.<br /></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">Daniel André</b></span></div>
<br /><p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-73274191961727529022022-06-26T14:22:00.001-03:002022-06-26T14:26:25.870-03:00Transcendental<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhupmKOTmJk_N6twCKNOLFiHqneR4l4fUprH7MBMvvntkN_EYHJtGRrdvncYxMHlQh3M4mC1uH98mZEmT1tWfR6lmp57DVY20tPwbXR0kL8wf46uRZg7Dp4oL7tIvQEE-Hi8EOYMLOwH8-IlXBXw_VOMQ8dmqG4lzINeXvBXME5iNU2EL3ubsltsW-GBQ/s1024/1024magrittesonofman.jpg" style="clear: left; display: inline; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="848" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhupmKOTmJk_N6twCKNOLFiHqneR4l4fUprH7MBMvvntkN_EYHJtGRrdvncYxMHlQh3M4mC1uH98mZEmT1tWfR6lmp57DVY20tPwbXR0kL8wf46uRZg7Dp4oL7tIvQEE-Hi8EOYMLOwH8-IlXBXw_VOMQ8dmqG4lzINeXvBXME5iNU2EL3ubsltsW-GBQ/s320/1024magrittesonofman.jpg" width="265" /></a><br /><b><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><br /></span></b></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Amadeirado aroma da saudade<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">o beijo
perdido<br /> </span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">se
encontrava na verdade<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">de um leque de lábios.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Mon<span style="color: black; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">tes
coloridos de flores<br /><o:p></o:p></span></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">es<span style="color: black; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold;">tava
um cara ali sozinho<br /><o:p></o:p></span></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">cultivando
amores<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">no campo
surreal da mente.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">Infinitos
baús de fantasias<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">alguns cadeados
quebrados<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">e liberados
na grande tela<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><o:p>do dia a dia</o:p></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">Mais um
ponto no cosmo<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">gritando o
transcendental<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">perguntava
um homem<br /> </span></b><b><span style="color: black; font-size: 12pt;">o que é ser
normal.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Daniel André.</span></b></span></div>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-74214404644466696632022-06-16T21:38:00.001-03:002022-06-16T21:50:48.792-03:00Crônica gramatical<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLRM9quVei9trSo7rKSFbQplUGVHOJ7fxecmA9Z-37vz-7EP0xopvqjHLNkY6mqsCTHGUh-8CX2O2X6hVSeyOdux7-5GHnWeEnKzpq5TM6EMdHLU5qfg-wBlgvjbnC-fJ8esqLxxCNGT4k1iA4vtTXBLHelwiwMDT3Nlh0H0kPBm450OCUcRoIhY8MRg/s1024/5eb5c77ca2f0648c2fa786b995612c5894eb7267a007f.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="796" data-original-width="1024" height="264" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLRM9quVei9trSo7rKSFbQplUGVHOJ7fxecmA9Z-37vz-7EP0xopvqjHLNkY6mqsCTHGUh-8CX2O2X6hVSeyOdux7-5GHnWeEnKzpq5TM6EMdHLU5qfg-wBlgvjbnC-fJ8esqLxxCNGT4k1iA4vtTXBLHelwiwMDT3Nlh0H0kPBm450OCUcRoIhY8MRg/w339-h264/5eb5c77ca2f0648c2fa786b995612c5894eb7267a007f.jpg" width="339" /></a><br /><b><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></b></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: georgia;">Atropelado<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">por um objeto direto<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">fui conduzido até um hospital.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Anotaram-me<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">um número cardinal, enquanto<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">o médico, chamado Dr. Advérbio<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">retirava agulhas de exclamação<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">que perfuravam o meu corpo.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">- Ele é um jovem moço, (diziam<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">as enfermeiras) vamos orar ! E<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">através das orações coordenadas<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">e subordinadas a um grau superlativo,<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">que o verbo em meu peito, voltou<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">a pulsar.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Fui vestido de bons adjetivos,<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">e alimentado de substantivos simples, <br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">concretos.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Mas foi quando abri os olhos<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">e comecei a fonéticar,<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">ganhei aplausos dos pronomes<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">de um caso reto, que faziam em silêncio<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">uma análise sintática, da minha voz<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">passiva.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><o:p><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></o:p></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Daniel André</span></b></span></div>
Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-85177083812008853882022-06-02T20:36:00.003-03:002022-06-16T21:49:45.747-03:00Âmbar<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm46fN4ARLR1fXuhXNLz0b3SBwZjT0AC_K5py-UgdRimdTN2bWVxNKhn8L4renkoQYfsBZhrUcsy0apMZDGiD4aOKWea8axooNEEM__JXgykAzCxerAGDdKG5ni86e0TvNqc2egThVbdzJ3JX8wnwzMFsoPkRZ-3c-HCNR4-x97p-v4kAZeI4D86PEUA/s680/548_acervo-banco-de-mexico-diego-rivera-frida-kahlo-museums-trust.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="453" data-original-width="680" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm46fN4ARLR1fXuhXNLz0b3SBwZjT0AC_K5py-UgdRimdTN2bWVxNKhn8L4renkoQYfsBZhrUcsy0apMZDGiD4aOKWea8axooNEEM__JXgykAzCxerAGDdKG5ni86e0TvNqc2egThVbdzJ3JX8wnwzMFsoPkRZ-3c-HCNR4-x97p-v4kAZeI4D86PEUA/w400-h266/548_acervo-banco-de-mexico-diego-rivera-frida-kahlo-museums-trust.jpeg" width="400" /></a><br /></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>Ah ... o teu abraço<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>nunca quis que fosse algo fugaz<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>poderia recortar o momento<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>e emoldurar para que ficasse <br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>eternizado no tempo<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>nós dois.</span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span><br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>Incandescentes es</span></b></span><b><span style="font-family: georgia;">trelas nascem<br /></span></b><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>todas as vezes, </span></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>que nos permitimos esse calor,<br /></span></b></span><b style="font-family: georgia;"><span>eis o esplendor do nosso amor.</span></b><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span><br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>Os olhos da primavera, <br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>presenciaram tudo<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>e permaneceram intactos, <br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>dentro do âmbar<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>em um lindo e acolhedor<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>colar.<br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span> <br /></span></b></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><b><span>Daniel André</span></b></span></span></div>
Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-37695818869318773632022-05-03T13:03:00.005-03:002022-06-17T12:06:49.298-03:00A mesma alma <p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJgNIfh_p8FPG6Xu43mb0kw3h_KxLlWsKiwJibKYfhCIhJcFxUHu7X2DJHqBRodDGk9ZdvqETy4xSsihI4B7UeOc5xPKvQJ83z4geRxr3CyjHNMqzodG5McBq_22S5p5Oqt4EKZTANPvoKI4ZjerP3min_NqAF3mWTzgtmYZWXkqizkzVAMFGUThFYdA/s720/10019764_estival-1705-06-solitude-2017-peinture-acrylique-sur-bois-20-x-30-cm.jpg" style="clear: left; display: inline; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="478" data-original-width="720" height="265" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJgNIfh_p8FPG6Xu43mb0kw3h_KxLlWsKiwJibKYfhCIhJcFxUHu7X2DJHqBRodDGk9ZdvqETy4xSsihI4B7UeOc5xPKvQJ83z4geRxr3CyjHNMqzodG5McBq_22S5p5Oqt4EKZTANPvoKI4ZjerP3min_NqAF3mWTzgtmYZWXkqizkzVAMFGUThFYdA/w400-h265/10019764_estival-1705-06-solitude-2017-peinture-acrylique-sur-bois-20-x-30-cm.jpg" width="400" /></a><br /></p><div style="text-align: left;"><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>O espelho me disse:<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;">a melhor época<br /></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>e essa em que se vive<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b> <br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>e eu não me vejo<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>como vocês estão me vendo<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>sinto-me inocente<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>criança,<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>só que perdido no tempo.<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b> <br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>as linhas desenhadas<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>em meu rosto pelo vento<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>são as mesmas que separam<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>o que desejo<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>do momento.<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b> <br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>o amor nunca envelhece<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;">e
sussurra no ouvido do tempo<br /></span></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>que quem morre são os amados<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>e comigo devo estabelecer<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>um íntimo e fiel<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>casamento.<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b> <br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>tenho a mesma alma.<br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b> <br /></b></span></span><span><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>Daniel André</b></span></span></div><p></p><p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-81331660246794396782022-04-30T15:53:00.004-03:002022-06-03T20:15:21.856-03:00Colheita celestial<p> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ3a0Xhhq_YQjAOjyrAbIjKxVmGnP1XQzkkaL1CyyomSrZQw4LFuzdu7CcvBbQsZyumNh3gf1FQu61pDChxE7CjY68fc9QQV0FPCy5cW9krl4epfcbCm04lYUFBqvfo4qjBOK_HrAy4svKVllYgr5fI1_dw0p71JGvhz1GBK62wfm8ctPMD3yKu4NOvw/s1198/van-gogh-a-colheita-d.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="950" data-original-width="1198" height="318" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ3a0Xhhq_YQjAOjyrAbIjKxVmGnP1XQzkkaL1CyyomSrZQw4LFuzdu7CcvBbQsZyumNh3gf1FQu61pDChxE7CjY68fc9QQV0FPCy5cW9krl4epfcbCm04lYUFBqvfo4qjBOK_HrAy4svKVllYgr5fI1_dw0p71JGvhz1GBK62wfm8ctPMD3yKu4NOvw/w400-h318/van-gogh-a-colheita-d.jpg" width="400" /></a></p><h2 style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span>Na terra de selvagens<br /></span></b><b><span>capitalistas sedentos de
poder<br /></span></b><b><span>quem tem um bom coração<br /></span></b><b><span>pode ter tudo a perder<br /></span></b><b><span> <br /></span></b><b><span>A maldade ganha forças<br /></span></b><b><span>atropelando pessoas inocentes<br /></span></b><b><span>mas quem tem amigos<br /></span></b><b><span>terá sempre um sol nascente.<br /></span></b><b><span> <br /></span></b><b><span>Prefiro semear o amor<br /></span></b><b><span>e observar a colheita
celestial<br /> </span></b><b><span>porque quem planta maldades<br /></span></b><b><span>um dia, pode se dar mal.<br /> </span></b><b><span> <br /></span></b><b><span>Daniel André.</span></b></span></h2>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-18139752641572402132021-08-04T11:07:00.003-03:002021-08-05T07:35:28.454-03:00Abertura dos olhos<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usBkVyJflPA/YQqexf--_FI/AAAAAAAAE8c/YZGWpLiN5vod0D0Fbu7iQMxM6Mblr4TaACLcBGAsYHQ/s500/shaka2.gif" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="320" data-original-width="500" height="256" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usBkVyJflPA/YQqexf--_FI/AAAAAAAAE8c/YZGWpLiN5vod0D0Fbu7iQMxM6Mblr4TaACLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h256/shaka2.gif" width="400" /></a></div><br /> <p></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p><br /></p><p></p><h2 style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Como
se fosse um dragão<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">que
estivesse trazendo a luta e a vitória<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">e
perambulava em minhas entranhas<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">reflorestando
o ar da glória.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Cuspia
toda a ignorância<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">e
bebia o licor da transitória felicidade<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">a
tristeza não era mais cultivada<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">somente
o silêncio da individualidade.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">O
egoísmo ainda, tentou ser capitania<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">mas
já era uma simples fagulha<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">que
o ego, não refletia.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Com
a abertura dos olhos<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">o
mundo da caverna, não mais existia<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">e a erudição colonizava, com harmonia.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; font-family: "Garamond",serif; font-size: 16pt; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Daniel
André</span></b></h2><p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-5028220593973217282021-07-28T00:17:00.002-03:002021-07-28T07:34:42.891-03:00Florescer da libido<p> <a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_4lUtSzIko/YQDLMn8OBwI/AAAAAAAAE78/TB86eTxs8UoQVwDqo1ZGICuBGj9Z6JStQCLcBGAsYHQ/s500/ae8dfdaa28d771c8bc2cf4d4f62dd98c.gif" style="clear: left; display: inline; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="408" data-original-width="500" height="353" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4_4lUtSzIko/YQDLMn8OBwI/AAAAAAAAE78/TB86eTxs8UoQVwDqo1ZGICuBGj9Z6JStQCLcBGAsYHQ/w416-h353/ae8dfdaa28d771c8bc2cf4d4f62dd98c.gif" width="416" /></a><br /><br /></p><h2 style="text-align: left;"></h2><h2 style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>Na primeira troca de olhar<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>o mergulho no abissal
oceano<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>reconhecemos medos e necessidades<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>nosso encontro, não foi
por engano.<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>Amantes que se cobrem da
noite<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>e trazem o delírio explicito
na retina<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>com desvelo aliso suas
curvas<br /></span></b><b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"><span>e propago os limites desse
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Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-9188703384984989242021-07-22T23:13:00.007-03:002021-08-21T11:05:16.148-03:00Cardápio<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDhsWPMmyfo/YSEH8tn3q-I/AAAAAAAAE-E/lecGNZg-_ScCPDZEWDZ0hUbt2bpK95P6wCLcBGAsYHQ/s480/the-waiter-kaziah-hancock.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="480" data-original-width="394" height="333" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jDhsWPMmyfo/YSEH8tn3q-I/AAAAAAAAE-E/lecGNZg-_ScCPDZEWDZ0hUbt2bpK95P6wCLcBGAsYHQ/w379-h333/the-waiter-kaziah-hancock.jpg" width="379" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Garçon, quero um cardápio<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">diferente. De idéias, de cores<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">de gente.<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">sem idéias conservadoras<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">porque me trazem indigestão<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">não acredito em déspota iletrado</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">que como santo foi aclamado:<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">- o fake news da adoração.<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Nessa orquestra desarmônica</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">traga-me qualquer drink, mas<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">que seja forte e colorido<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">quero banhar com cores alegres<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">a realidade que existo.<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">E por fim, inclua mais gente</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">de todas as etnias, </span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">e que faça do bem<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">uma grande sinergia,</span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">com abraços que curam</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">e almas que saibam sorrir</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">e que num papo de respeito</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">possamos todos progredir.</span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><b style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"> </span></span></b></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Garçon meu amigo,<br /> </span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">a conta por favor!<br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"> </span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"> <br /></span></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Daniel André.</span></span></b></span></div><p>
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<p class="MsoNoSpacing"><o:p></o:p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com27tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-85189975789071215292021-05-15T08:00:00.003-03:002021-05-30T07:30:08.066-03:00Astrologia<p></p><p><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gplx6fYexi4/YJ-oXvGcj1I/AAAAAAAAE1o/IaEIehx1fh0_-TWcXStw7JHnSiCFQGKmQCLcBGAsYHQ/s626/ceu-noturno-com-estrelas-e-lua_93200-29.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="417" data-original-width="626" height="266" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gplx6fYexi4/YJ-oXvGcj1I/AAAAAAAAE1o/IaEIehx1fh0_-TWcXStw7JHnSiCFQGKmQCLcBGAsYHQ/w400-h266/ceu-noturno-com-estrelas-e-lua_93200-29.jpg" width="400" /></a></p><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;">Nunca te vi.</span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"><br /></span></b></span></div><div style="background: white; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><b><span style="color: #222222;">E lembro<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">dos nossos beijos<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">de mundos distintos<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">e que fazia extinto<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">o que não fosse amar.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">E surge<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">o seu cheiro<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">e me vem o roteiro<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">feromônio natural<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">dos meus devaneios<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">noturnos.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">A noite<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">me abraça, acaricia<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">minha cabeça<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">vê na sinastria de minh´alma<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">que um grande amor<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">aconteça.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;"> <br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222;">Daniel André</span></b></span></div>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1119434152666911415.post-91824315970309247912021-03-20T09:40:00.001-03:002021-03-20T10:06:33.989-03:00Comida & Poesia<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">temperada em versos<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">sorrindo com o paladar<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Na cozinha o ingrediente<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">conhecido como amor<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">é o mesmo que uso<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">quando vou compor<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Se uso muito sal e pimenta<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">a
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prefiro os agridoces<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">a felicidade, é salutar.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Degustar um poema<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">deve ser à base de emoção<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">saboreie na colher de pau<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">e guarde no coração.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Simples feijão com arroz<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">xicaras, silabas, quantidades<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">na comida e na poesia<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">existe uma imensa variedade.<br /></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"><o:p> <br /></o:p></span></b><b><span style="color: #222222; mso-bidi-font-family: "Miriam Fixed"; mso-fareast-font-family: "Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;">Daniel André</span></b></span></h4><p></p>Dan Andréhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15472376104267580607noreply@blogger.com30