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Sonia Rodrihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12581939247319491876noreply@blogger.comBlogger139125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9076206191806708937.post-37211928276880618372023-11-08T11:15:00.001-03:002023-11-08T11:15:46.264-03:00Amor é...Amor<div>É antes de tudo</div><div>Respeito</div><div><br></div><div>Amor </div><div>É parceria</div><div>É lealdade</div><div><br></div><div>Amor</div><div>É atenção</div><div>E atitudes de cuidado</div><div><br></div><div>Amor </div><div>É alegria</div><div>É bem-estar</div><div><br></div><div>Amor</div><div>É completude</div><div>É complemento </div><div><br></div><div>Amor</div><div>É admiração</div><div>É valorização</div><div><br></div><div>Amor</div><div>É paz</div><div>É equilíbrio</div><div><br></div><div>Amor</div><div>É empatia</div><div>É confiança </div><div><br></div><div>Amor</div><div>Não tem meio termo</div><div>É ou não é </div><div><br></div><div>O contrário</div><div>É qualquer coisa</div><div>Menos amor…</div><div><br></div><div>Autora: Sônia Rodrih</div><div>Data do poema: outubro/2023</div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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são como uma viagem<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Embarca-se,
e mesmo sabendo o destino <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">É
difícil saber como será a chegada.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">As expectativas
nem sempre corresponderão aos anseios<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Pode-se
ser surpreendido ou surpreender <o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Afinal,
a vida é uma grande caixa de surpresas. <o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">Por
isso, o embarque sempre valerá a pena<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">E a
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<p align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;">De
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Idealizados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Esperançados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Não experimentados.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há amores
impossíveis<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Perdidos<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Esquecidos<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Desistidos.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há amores negados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Trocados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Iludidos<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sofridos.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há amores roubados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Surrupiados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sucumbidos<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Não vividos.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há amores
eternizados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Cravados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Gravados<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Tatuados.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há amores<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há dores<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há amadores<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há desertores.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há quem ama demais<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há quem ama de menos<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há quem não sabe
amar<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Há quem não quer
amar...<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Mas o amor existe!</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sônia Rodrih<o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 16px;"><span style="color: #660000;">Direitos Autorais Lei 9610/98</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxfL8FBD57yxkYIvw15-JcGTt0VKXwmuWRGmwV-MjN1vUg0_2hxYILRVtoW83b0x59p5HFmd_8oThFgCI4DOid-8Hlz7F5EUnsgQE_BRn66q_e5wiq0dDPpf_1Fm3nr_1ExapfqU-q5RiVrTK2LJ099T2mblzFz-r-xRRBruyHxfxSM5WO3VknGzrl/s1280/simbolo-de-coracao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="820" data-original-width="1280" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxfL8FBD57yxkYIvw15-JcGTt0VKXwmuWRGmwV-MjN1vUg0_2hxYILRVtoW83b0x59p5HFmd_8oThFgCI4DOid-8Hlz7F5EUnsgQE_BRn66q_e5wiq0dDPpf_1Fm3nr_1ExapfqU-q5RiVrTK2LJ099T2mblzFz-r-xRRBruyHxfxSM5WO3VknGzrl/w468-h300/simbolo-de-coracao.jpg" width="468" /></a></div><p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"><br /></p>Sonia Rodrihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12581939247319491876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9076206191806708937.post-76539513677429314542022-04-15T19:36:00.002-03:002022-04-27T13:34:49.338-03:00Com Você<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="color: #660000;">Ah... com você</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou desbravadora<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">E me atrevo a viver c</span></span><span style="color: #660000; font-size: 12pt;">ada minuto</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sem pensar no amanhã<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sem pensar no depois<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sem planos para o
futuro<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sem garantias<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Apenas a de ser
feliz, n</span></span><span style="color: #660000; font-size: 12pt;">o agora</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Apenas a de ser alma<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Corpo e coração.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Ah... com você<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou criança<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou adolescente<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou mãe<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou mulher.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Às vezes, inocente<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Inconsequente.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou eu mesma<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou de verdade.<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou inteira<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou valente<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sou gente!<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><o:p><span style="color: #660000;"> </span></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sônia Rodrih<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
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Lei 9610/98</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilD977wdXH3IhrUCJ-Exm_W0v51OvVnkKCsFbLbQfFYUOHNUg3m7_nR7RKb553FyEQavGClvLZ3AVe8mBpHvkzTGDlwH8YvjrUH3x3t_Fa3RJXxiiUlpFOdLWAmVr6d2SivGMUfhN2XU1zuN7qpbi-C8qIrRjFTLyJqEWT2kdJMx4VshTeEGhO_ZUm/s440/Dd03UESU0AEhSLw.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="371" data-original-width="440" height="324" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilD977wdXH3IhrUCJ-Exm_W0v51OvVnkKCsFbLbQfFYUOHNUg3m7_nR7RKb553FyEQavGClvLZ3AVe8mBpHvkzTGDlwH8YvjrUH3x3t_Fa3RJXxiiUlpFOdLWAmVr6d2SivGMUfhN2XU1zuN7qpbi-C8qIrRjFTLyJqEWT2kdJMx4VshTeEGhO_ZUm/w384-h324/Dd03UESU0AEhSLw.jpg" width="384" /></a></div><br /><span style="color: #660000;"><br /></span><p></p>Sonia Rodrihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12581939247319491876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9076206191806708937.post-43857249027416442472022-03-04T17:07:00.002-03:002023-03-05T15:46:31.852-03:00Deixando ir<p style="text-align: center;"> <span style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Desprendo-o de minhas mãos</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #4c1130;"><o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Mesmo sabendo que queres ficar<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">E mesmo, eu querendo que fique.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Deixarei que vá!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span style="color: #4c1130;"> </span></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Liberto meu coração<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Que sangra a sua ausência<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">E a sua inconstância.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Deixarei que vá!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span style="color: #4c1130;"> </span></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Desvencilho-me das mazelas<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Que corroem o meu coração<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">E estilhaçam a minh'alma.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Deixarei que vá!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span style="color: #4c1130;"> </span></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Se ficares, não te encontrarei comigo<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">E partindo, estarás em mim<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Na energia que nos une.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Deixarei que vá!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span style="color: #4c1130;"> </span></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Partindo<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Estarás em minha saudade<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Estarás em meu coração</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Estarás em meus sonhos</span> e em meus desejos.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Deixarei que vá!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span style="color: #4c1130;"> </span></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Entretanto, se hesitares<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">O envolverei em meus braços<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">E sentirás o pulsar do amor<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Em cada batida do meu coração.<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span style="color: #4c1130;"> </span></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Então, deixarei que fique!<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><o:p><span style="color: #4c1130;"> </span></o:p></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Sônia Rodrih<o:p></o:p></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4c1130;">Data do poema: Jan/2022<o:p></o:p></span></p>
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<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Um pequeno ponto<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Em meio a escuridão.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Um pequeno facho<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">No túnel escuro<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sem fim em suas trevas</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">De memórias ingratas<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">De memórias traiçoeiras<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">De memórias vãs.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Uma minúscula chama<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Açoitando fantasmas<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">No imenso breu</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Enquanto repousa o algoz<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sob a égide da impunidade<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sem remorso algum.</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Mas a luz há de prevalecer<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Alimentada pelo fogo da justiça<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">E do bem em face do mal!</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">E a noite se fará luz<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Brilhará, o sol<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">E a vida florescerá!</span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Cantarão em coro<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Anjos e arcanjos<o:p></o:p></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">E amém, dirão!</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Arial",sans-serif; font-size: 12.0pt;"><span style="color: #660000;"><br></span></span></p>
<span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 107%;"><div style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;">Sônia Rodrih</span></span></div><div style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;"><br></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: x-small;">Julho/2021</span></div><div style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><span style="color: #660000;"><br></span></span></div><div style="font-size: 12pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM2KN2Az6HuT01vZ-1LUXUP4HLvpzDW96NL4A-34GLebBQNGlbzpEi49N7bpTUMr1qQmONEwUIlBu7PChXKSprC72zDQr-eFLpjhXY7b1BakVFIJhWWyf-rCsnW0hSqMuvm81a1OxHaDU/s320/IMG_20210707_181529_810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="179" data-original-width="320" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjM2KN2Az6HuT01vZ-1LUXUP4HLvpzDW96NL4A-34GLebBQNGlbzpEi49N7bpTUMr1qQmONEwUIlBu7PChXKSprC72zDQr-eFLpjhXY7b1BakVFIJhWWyf-rCsnW0hSqMuvm81a1OxHaDU/w476-h267/IMG_20210707_181529_810.jpg" width="476"></a></div><br><span style="color: #660000;"><br></span></span></div></span>Sonia Rodrihhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12581939247319491876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9076206191806708937.post-92079810908761870572021-08-28T22:39:00.002-03:002021-08-29T09:23:24.671-03:00Estrela-Cadente<p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Ela riscou o céu escuro</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Num rastro de luz brilhante</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">E concedeu-me o desejo</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">De amor, naquele instante...</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">A escuridão tornou-se luz</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">A tristeza sorriu faceira</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">A solidão abriu os braços</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Naquela noite, primeira…</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">As estrelas cintilaram, festivas</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">A lua plena, resplandeceu</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Anjos entoaram hinos</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">E ali o amor nasceu...</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">O cruzar de olhares</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">O toque de mãos</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Selaram o nosso destino</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Eternizado no coração…</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Sônia Rodrih</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #660000; font-size: medium;">Data do poema: Maio/2021</span></p><p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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