tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50292278834281313052024-03-13T14:46:37.119-03:00A POESIA DE PORTUGALMaria MadalenaAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07122848438320493687noreply@blogger.comBlogger615125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-14129876617728044462015-02-01T11:40:00.000-03:002015-02-01T11:40:30.622-03:00'ANSEIOS' <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />
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Só quero lembrar<br />
se o tempo for todo meu.<br />
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Só anseio lembrança<br />
se não houver passado.<br />
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Bruma e espuma,<br />
apagam o tempo em que não amei.<br />
<br />
E eu amei<br />
para ser tudo, todos, sempre.<br />
<br />
Para te visitar<br />
esquecerei a terra<br />
e apagarei as estrelas.<br />
<br />
E irei pelos teus olhos,<br />
até o mundo voltar a ter princípio.<br />
<br />
Sou eu, dirás,<br />
E o tempo será lembrado.<br />
<br />
Mia Couto <br />
In 'Tradutor de Chuvas', 2011</div>
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<b><span style="font-family: inherit;"><span style="font-size: large; line-height: 200%;">Escutar
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07122848438320493687noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-12333855397785500002014-04-28T14:44:00.003-03:002014-04-28T14:44:29.435-03:00 ETERNIDADE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Conheci-te de noite: por isso te chamo estrela.</b></div>
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<b>Conheci-te de dia: por isso te chamo claridade.</b></div>
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<b>Conheci-te em todas as horas: por isso</b></div>
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<b>te chamo eternidade.</b></div>
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<b>Albano Martins,</b></div>
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<b>in “Vocação do Silêncio”</b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-23802084578110228382014-04-28T14:36:00.000-03:002014-04-28T14:36:39.126-03:00 TALVEZ<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Sim, dizias tu, mas em seguida</b></div>
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<b>corrigiste:</b></div>
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<b>talvez.</b></div>
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<b>Esta é a única palavra</b></div>
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<b>que não tem casa.</b></div>
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<b>Que mora</b></div>
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<b>no intervalo</b></div>
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<b>entre o som e o silêncio…</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
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<b>- Albano Martins -</b></div>
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<b>in Palinódias, palimpsestos</b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-5249241655500599902014-04-26T09:01:00.002-03:002014-04-26T09:01:29.637-03:00 SE O TEMPO...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Se o tempo</b></div>
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<b>fosse</b></div>
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<b>uma flor, o seu</b></div>
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<b>perfume</b></div>
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<b>seria</b></div>
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<b>esta luz</b></div>
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<b>escorrendo</b></div>
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<b>pelas escarpas</b></div>
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<b>do dia.</b></div>
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<b>Albano Martins,</b></div>
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<b>in Antologia Poética</b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-25672501719299792122014-04-09T16:53:00.003-03:002014-04-09T16:53:50.392-03:00ILHA DE COS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Eu sabia que tinha de haver um sítio</b></div>
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<b>Onde o humano e o divino se tocassem</b></div>
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<b>Não propriamente a terra do sagrado</b></div>
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<b>Mas uma terra para o homem e para os deuses</b></div>
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<b>Feitos à sua imagem e semelhança</b></div>
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<b>Um lugar de harmonia</b></div>
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<b>Com sua tragédia é certo</b></div>
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<b>Mas onde a luz incita à busca da verdade</b></div>
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<b>E onde o homem não tem outros limites</b></div>
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<b>Senão os da sua própria liberdade</b></div>
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<b>Manuel Alegre,</b></div>
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<b>in Chegar aqui</b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-13358596435467007422014-04-09T16:22:00.003-03:002014-04-09T16:22:32.966-03:00Quinto Poema do Pescador<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Eu não sei de oração senão perguntas</b></div>
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<b>ou silêncios ou gestos ou ficar</b></div>
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<b>de noite frente ao mar não de mãos juntas</b></div>
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<b>mas a pescar.</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
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<b>Não pesco só nas águas mas nos céus</b></div>
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<b>e a minha pesca é quase uma oração</b></div>
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<b>porque dou graças sem saber se Deus</b></div>
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<b>é sim ou não.</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
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<b>Manuel Alegre</b></div>
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<b>In ‘A Praça Da Canção’ ( 1975)</b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-21561637966885622502014-04-09T16:11:00.004-03:002014-04-09T16:11:42.793-03:00 MAS QUE SEI EU<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<div>
<div>
<b><br /></b></div>
<div>
<b>Mas que sei eu das folhas no Outono</b></div>
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<b>ao vento vorazmente arremessadas</b></div>
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<b>quando eu passo pelas madrugadas</b></div>
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<b>tal como passaria qualquer dono?</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
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<b>Eu sei que é vão o vento e lento o sono</b></div>
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<b>e acabam coisas mal principiadas</b></div>
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<b>no ínvio precipício das geadas</b></div>
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<b>que pressinto no meu fundo abandono</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
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<b>Nenhum súbito súbdito lamenta</b></div>
<div>
<b>a dor de assim passar que me atormenta</b></div>
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<b>e me ergue no ar como outra fogueira qualquer.</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
<div>
<b>Mas eu que sei destas manhãs?</b></div>
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<b>as coisas vêm vão e são tão vãs</b></div>
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<b>como este olhar que ignoro que me olha</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
<div>
<b><br /></b></div>
<div>
<b>Ruy Belo</b></div>
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<b>(In «todos os poemas)</b></div>
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<b><br /></b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-1647279549344115682014-03-02T10:39:00.001-03:002014-03-02T10:39:18.213-03:00''Em alguma vida fui ave''<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /> Guardo memória<br /> de paisagens espraiadas<br /> e de escarpas em vôo rasante.<span class="text_exposed_show"><br /> <br /> E sinto em meus pés<br /> o consolo de um pouso soberano<br /> na mais alta copa da floresta.<br /> <br /> Liga-me à terra<br /> uma nuvem e seu desleixo de brancura.<br /> <br /> Vivo a golpes<br /> com coração de asa<br /> e tombo como um relâmpago<br /> faminto de terra.<br /> <br /> Guardo a pluma<br /> que resta dentro do peito<br /> como um homem guarda o seu nome<br /> no travesseiro do tempo.<br /> <br /> Em alguma ave fui vida.<br /> <br /> (Mia Couto)</span>Maria Madalena Schuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08163907255675862658noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-30777069689079694602014-02-20T10:32:00.003-03:002014-02-20T10:32:54.350-03:00"FELIZ É O DIA'<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span class="userContent"> <br /> Feliz é o dia<span class="text_exposed_show"><br /> Que amanhece de bem com as estrelas!<br /> <br /> Vem de braço dado com a lua,<br /> Madrugada fora,<br /> Dar boas vindas à estrela maior!<br /> Traz na bagagem sonhos,<br /> Anseios, projectos,<br /> Quiçá vidas se gerando!<br /> <br /> Promete sorrisos infindos<br /> E, receando cuidados, canseiras ou dores<br /> Avança, corajoso, o passo decidido!<br /> Beija cada instante, apaixonado,<br /> Da vida respirando-se, encantando-se…<br /> <br /> Feliz é o dia<br /> Que quase no fim, quase recomeço,<br /> De volta ao reino dos sonhos<br /> Cansado, anoitece mas…<br /> … sempre amanhecendo!<br /> <br /> Feliz é o dia, inteiro!…</span></span><br />
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<span class="text_exposed_show"><br /> Olhai de que esperanças me mantenho!<br /> Vede que perigosas seguranças!<br /> Que não temo contrastes nem mudanças,<br /> Andando em bravo mar, perdido o lenho.<br /> <br /> <br /> Mas, conquanto não pode haver desgosto<br /> Onde esperança falta, lá me esconde<br /> Amor um mal que mata e não se vê; <br /> <br /> <br /> Que dias há que na alma me tem posto<br /> Um não sei quê, que nasce não sei onde,<br /> Vem não sei como, e doi não sei por quê...<br /> </span></div>
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“Vivi, olhei, li, senti...<br />
Terás então de ler de outra maneira,<br />
Como, Não serve a mesma para todos,<br />
cada um inventa a sua, a que lhe for própria,<br />
há quem leve a vida inteira a ler sem nunca ter conseguido ir<br />
mais além da leitura, ficam pegados à página, não percebem<br />
que as palavras são apenas pedras postas a atravessar a<br />
corrente de um rio, se estão ali é para que possamos chegar<br />
à outra margem, a outra margem é que importa,<br />
A não ser, A não ser , quê, A não ser que esses rios não tenham<br />
duas margens, mas muitas, que cada pessoa que lê seja, ela,<br />
a sua própria margem,e que seja sua, e apenas sua,<br />
a margem a que terá de chegar.”<br />
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José Saramago,<br />
in A CavernaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-76608801855181939152013-10-30T22:00:00.001-03:002013-10-30T22:00:25.286-03:00Mesmo que...<br />
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"Mesmo que a rota da minha vida me conduza a uma estrela,<br />
nem por isso fui dispensado de percorrer os caminhos do mundo."<br />
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José Saramago<br />
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É TÃO FUNDO O SILÊNCIO<br />
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É tão fundo o silêncio entre as estrelas.<br />
Nem o som da palavra se propaga,<br />
Nem o canto das aves milagrosas.<br />
Mas lá, entre as estrelas, onde somos<br />
Um astro recriado, é que se ouve<br />
O íntimo rumor que abre as rosas.<br />
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José Saramago<br />
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Aprendamos o Rito<br />
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Põe na mesa a toalha adamascada,<br />
Traz as rosas mais frescas do jardim,<br />
Deita o vinho no copo, corta o pão,<br />
Com a faca de prata e de marfim.<br />
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Alguém se veio sentar à tua mesa,<br />
Alguém a quem não vês, mas que pressentes.<br />
Cruza as mãos no regaço, não perguntes:<br />
Nas perguntas que fazes é que mentes.<br />
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Prova depois o vinho, come o pão,<br />
Rasga a palma da mão no caule agudo,<br />
Leva as rosas à fronte, cobre os olhos,<br />
Cumpriste o ritual e sabes tudo.<br />
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José Saramago<br />
In Os Poemas PossíveisUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-3476945247076587882013-10-30T21:49:00.000-03:002013-10-30T21:49:00.943-03:00Água que à Água TornaÁgua que à Água Torna<br />
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Água que à água torna, de luz franjada,<br />
Abre-se a vaga em espuma.<br />
Movimento perpétuo, arco perfeito,<br />
Que se ergue, retomba e reflui.<br />
Onda do mar que o mesmo mar sustenta,<br />
Amor que de si próprio se alimenta.<br />
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José Saramago<br />
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-7314916188644096052013-10-30T21:48:00.000-03:002013-10-30T21:48:03.046-03:00PARÁBOLAPARÁBOLA<br />
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Num caroço de mentira<br />
Trouxe a verdade escondida<br />
Pus o caroço na terra<br />
Nasceu verdade fingida<br />
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Não faltou água dos olhos<br />
Ao viço desta palmeira<br />
Que frutos daria o ramo<br />
Da maligna sementeira<br />
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Se do sal que nela morde<br />
Um sabor amargo sobra<br />
É coisa que vai no rasto<br />
Que ficou depois da cobra<br />
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Lá em cima onde a verdade<br />
Tem a franqueza do vento<br />
Negam ninhos as raízes<br />
Porque é outro o seu sustento<br />
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E o tronco tão levantado<br />
Sobre o caroço partido<br />
Não é tronco mas é homem<br />
Alto firme e decidido<br />
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José Saramago<br />
In Provavelmente AlegriaUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-72705307639736592342013-10-24T09:10:00.001-03:002013-10-24T09:10:32.300-03:00''MADRUGADA''<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Há que deixar no mundo as ervas e a tristeza,<br />e ao lume de águas o rancor da vida.<br />Levar conosco mortos o desejo<br />e o senso de existir que penetrando<br />além dos lodos sob as águas fundas<br />hão de ser verdes como a velha esperança<br />nos prados de amargura já floridos.<br /><br />Deixar no mundo as árvores erguidas,<br />e da tremente carne as vãs cavernas<br />aos outros destinadas e às montanhas<br />que a neve cobrirá da álgida ausência.<br />Levar conosco em ossos que resistam<br />não sabemos o quê de paz tranquila.<br /><br />E ao lume de águas o rancor da vida.<br /><br /><br />Jorge de Sena,<br />In ‘Versos e Alguma Prosa'<br />
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casas</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">cuja
beleza começa no projecto;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">outras,
e são talvez as mais belas,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">existem
só na cabeça do arquitecto.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas feitas à medida do homem,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">outras
há para andar de bicicleta;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
casas sobre cascatas</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">onde
ao sortilégio da água</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">se
junta a música de Bach.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas tão ajustadas</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">como
fato por medida</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">ou
um verso de Cesário,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">outras
de tão confusas</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">não
viram regra nem esquadro.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas de papel, casas de madeira,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
de palha e de barro;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
que trepam pelo céu,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
que cheiram a jasmim do Cabo;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
casas só para dormir</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">parecidas
com um sudário.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas onde</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">habitar
é o começo da morte;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
casas de pátios caiados</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">com
varandas para o mar;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
onde apetece estar sentado</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">com
um gato nos joelhos</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">e
o coração apaziguado.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas com recantos para amar,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
outras onde o amor</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">se
faz em cinco minutos,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">e
às vezes já é demais;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
casas como um dedal</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">e
geometria de abelhas,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
de perfil atento</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">ao
rumor de nascentes e de estrelas.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas como um cristal,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
de luz circular,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
onde não é possível</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">ouvir
correr o silêncio; há casas</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">que
de casas só têm o nome;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
casas que nem para cães.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas tão inteligentes</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">que
não consentem qualquer margem</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">para
luxos e arrebiques,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">casas
onde a alegria se instala</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">sem
tempo nenhum para a mágoa.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas onde o pão é triste</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">e
a roupa mal lavada;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
casas que são um rio, há casas</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">que
são um barco;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">outras
têm pomares</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">onde
os diospiros ardem;</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">há
casas com terras de vinha e trigo</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">e
muros a toda a roda.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Há
casas que são um poema</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">para
dar a um amigo.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">(Eugénio
de Andrade)</span></b></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-68572578725207581802013-10-21T15:43:00.003-03:002013-10-21T15:43:37.449-03:00"Em louvor ao fogo"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><b>Um dia chega <br />de uma extrema doçura: <br />tudo arde. <br /><br />Arde a luz <br />nos vidros da ternura. <br /><br />As aves, <br />no branco <br />labirinto da cal. <br /><br />As palavras ardem <br />e a púrpura das naves. <br /><br />O vento, <br /><br />onde tenho casa <br />à beira do outono. <br /><br />O limoeiro, as colinas. <br /><br />Tudo arde <br /><br />Na extrema e lenta <br />doçura da tarde. <br /><br /><br />Eugénio de Andrade<br />in Obscuro
Domínio</b> </div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-2214369516271152013-10-21T15:42:00.000-03:002013-10-21T15:42:00.767-03:00É Natal<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><b><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">É
Natal, nunca estive tão só.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Nem
sequer neva como nos versos</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">do
Pessoa ou nos bosques</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">da
Nova Inglaterra.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Deixo
os olhos correr</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">entre
o fulgor dos cravos</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">e
os diospiros ardendo na sombra.</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Quem
tem assim o verão</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">dentro
de casa</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">não
devia queixar-se de estar só,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">não
devia</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">Eugénio
de Andrade,</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #840000; font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="line-height: 18px;">in:
Rente ao Dizer</span></b></div>
Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-33626244219091399782013-10-21T15:37:00.004-03:002013-10-21T15:37:56.981-03:00‘Tu és a eperança’<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Tu és a esperança, a madrugada.</b></div>
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<b>Nasceste nas tardes de setembro</b></div>
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<b>quando a luz é perfeita e mais doirada,</b></div>
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<b>e há uma fonte crescendo no silêncio</b></div>
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<b>da boca mais sombria e mais fechada.</b></div>
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<b>Para ti criei palavras sem sentido,</b></div>
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<b>inventei brumas, lagos densos,</b></div>
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<b>e deixei no ar braços suspensos</b></div>
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<b>ao encontro da luz que anda contigo.</b></div>
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<b>Tu és a esperança onde deponho</b></div>
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<b>meus versos que não podem ser mais nada.</b></div>
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<b>Esperança minha, onde meus olhos bebem</b></div>
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<b>fundo, como quem bebe a madrugada.</b></div>
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<b>Eugénio de Andrade,</b></div>
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<b>In: 'As Mãos e os Frutos'</b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-7611272700191345642013-10-21T15:36:00.004-03:002015-02-01T12:00:54.103-03:00 ‘Pequena Elegia de Domingo’<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>O domingo era uma coisa pequena.</b></div>
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<b>Uma coisa tão pequena</b></div>
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<b>que cabia inteirinha nos teus olhos.</b></div>
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<b>Nas tuas mãos</b></div>
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<b>estavam os montes e os rios</b></div>
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<b>e as nuvens.</b></div>
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<b>Mas as rosas,</b></div>
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<b>as rosas estavam na tua boca.</b></div>
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<b>Hoje os montes e os rios</b></div>
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<b>e as nuvens</b></div>
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<b>não vêm nas tuas mãos.</b></div>
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<b>(Se ao menos elas viessem</b></div>
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<b>sem montes e sem nuvens</b></div>
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<b>e sem rios...)</b></div>
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<b>O domingo está apenas nos meus olhos</b></div>
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<b>e é grande.</b></div>
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<b>Os montes estão distantes e ocultam</b></div>
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<b>os rios e as nuvens</b></div>
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<b>e as rosas.</b></div>
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<b>Eugénio de Andrade, </b></div>
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<b>«As Mãos e os Frutos» in</b></div>
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<b>Poesia, Porto, Fundação Eugénio de Andrade, 2005, 2.ª ed.</b></div>
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Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5029227883428131305.post-22135656819077547952013-10-21T15:34:00.001-03:002013-10-21T15:34:10.812-03:00Rosa do mundo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<b>Rosa. Rosa do mundo.</b></div>
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<b>Queimada.</b></div>
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<b>Suja de tanta palavra.</b></div>
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<b>Primeiro orvalho sobre o rosto.</b></div>
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<b>Que foi pétala</b></div>
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<b>a pétala lenço de soluços.</b></div>
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<b>Obscena rosa. Repartida.</b></div>
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<b>Amada.</b></div>
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<b>Boca ferida, sopro de ninguém.</b></div>
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<b>Quase nada.</b></div>
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<b>Eugénio de Andrade</b></div>
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