<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308</id><updated>2011-12-02T14:05:09.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sopé da Montanha o Arbusto Verga mas não Quebra</title><subtitle type='html'>Todas as Descrições são Pecaminosas</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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supurantes&lt;br /&gt;De olhares cativantes&lt;br /&gt;De almas penhoradas&lt;br /&gt;Em juras entrelaçadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Éramos&lt;br /&gt;Eu e Tu uma vida transviada&lt;br /&gt;De amores loucos e pecados &lt;br /&gt;Em lençóis azuis acetinados&lt;br /&gt;Meu pródigo barco de recreio&lt;br /&gt;Luxúria dos meus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Onde tudo era perfeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje entre nós&lt;br /&gt;Há silêncios e nada mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhares desviados magoados&lt;br /&gt;Feridas supérfluas doridas&lt;br /&gt;De lençóis de cores trocadas&lt;br /&gt;Confianças, lealdades caiadas&lt;br /&gt;Quartos, sítios, camas trocadas&lt;br /&gt;A chama da paixão extinta&lt;br /&gt;Sorrisos tristes apagados&lt;br /&gt;Sem a fé no teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje&lt;br /&gt;descrente me tornaste&lt;br /&gt;assinante de um amor&lt;br /&gt;transformado na mais&lt;br /&gt;profunda ilusão...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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respirar&lt;br /&gt;Em nuances, subtilezas&lt;br /&gt;De um verbo a conjugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andorinha saltitante,&lt;br /&gt;Teu mundo hás-de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Não podendo te acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;Aceno-te, com meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De longe sinto&lt;br /&gt;O palmilhar dos teus dias&lt;br /&gt;Teu olhar inquieto ao luar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Buscando a estrela solar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não morra a esperança&lt;br /&gt;O caminho longo há-de ser&lt;br /&gt;Fé, nas forças do teu Ser&lt;br /&gt;Assim, o mundo se alcança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai andorinha,&lt;br /&gt;Onde foste tu parar?&lt;br /&gt;Tão distante do meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Sem forças para te acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No que elas permitirem&lt;br /&gt;Hei-de ao cume chegar&lt;br /&gt;Para te ver a brilhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num mundo para te amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Fé, esperança, labuta&lt;br /&gt;Tua voz, teu mundo !!!,&lt;br /&gt;hás-de encontrar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/10/09&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1667366696480350556?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1667366696480350556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1667366696480350556&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1667366696480350556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1667366696480350556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2009/11/meu-amor.html' title='Primórdios do  Meu Olhar'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Su3_PNtWn-I/AAAAAAAAAKc/TUNddqAn7YI/s72-c/principezinho.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-5692372689815568443</id><published>2009-04-12T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:09:54.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma Minha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SeIaMQ2dA5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/twxdy9ceYeE/s1600-h/04032007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323846507489461138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SeIaMQ2dA5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/twxdy9ceYeE/s320/04032007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alma de mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quedo-me em cada amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Pelo canto de uma cotovia&lt;br /&gt;Estando longe, está perto&lt;br /&gt;Mas num tempo, incerto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quedo-me em cada amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Por esta cativa que&lt;br /&gt;Meu dia aprisiona&lt;br /&gt;Em seu canto de cotovia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São meus dias nevoeiro&lt;br /&gt;Sem os sons do seu canto&lt;br /&gt;E lúgubre, sombrio&lt;br /&gt;Num vazio de ti …&lt;br /&gt;Quedo-me assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo minha cotovia&lt;br /&gt;A que eu mais queria&lt;br /&gt;Estrela guia cintilante&lt;br /&gt;de meus dias quebranto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Cotovia errante …&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos buscam&lt;br /&gt;O encanto do teu canto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-5692372689815568443?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/5692372689815568443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=5692372689815568443&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/5692372689815568443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/5692372689815568443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2009/04/alma-de-mim-quedo-me-em-cada-amanhecer.html' title='Alma Minha'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SeIaMQ2dA5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/twxdy9ceYeE/s72-c/04032007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2654548036640981616</id><published>2009-02-18T11:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:39:35.912-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sombras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SZxjtdZifyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5mSPwSlriOU/s1600-h/24122006(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304224093772611362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SZxjtdZifyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5mSPwSlriOU/s320/24122006(009).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restam sombras e sombras&lt;br /&gt;Teres sido um dia, gente&lt;br /&gt;Tal como gato amedrontado&lt;br /&gt;Vives num mundo truncado&lt;br /&gt;Na roda da vida desavindo&lt;br /&gt;Não passas de um acanhado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pão ganho com suor&lt;br /&gt;Vives sem transpiração&lt;br /&gt;Pedem-te alegria&lt;br /&gt;de barriga vazia&lt;br /&gt;Tiraram-te o certo&lt;br /&gt;Vives no incerto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No teu olhar irmão&lt;br /&gt;Impera a desilusão&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se o emprego&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se o teu pão&lt;br /&gt;Qual pobre mendigo&lt;br /&gt;Vives cerce ao chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem de grande visão&lt;br /&gt;Homem de bom coração&lt;br /&gt;por uma qualquer razão&lt;br /&gt;Reduziram-te a um pião&lt;br /&gt;Sendo tudo tão indistinto…&lt;br /&gt;Resta-te apenas o instinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2654548036640981616?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2654548036640981616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2654548036640981616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2654548036640981616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2654548036640981616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2009/02/sombras.html' title='Sombras'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SZxjtdZifyI/AAAAAAAAAJs/5mSPwSlriOU/s72-c/24122006(009).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1643687868457988121</id><published>2008-12-01T04:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T04:36:13.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirania</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizem-me as palavras&lt;br /&gt;O que o coração não sente&lt;br /&gt;Crendo em teu verbo amar&lt;br /&gt;Facilmente me enganavas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Quanto me amavas&lt;br /&gt;Tu dizias e bradavas&lt;br /&gt;Tão alto era teu grito&lt;br /&gt;Que logo, me calavas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inquieta tudo me parecia&lt;br /&gt;Uma horrenda mentira&lt;br /&gt;Tamanha era a vulgaria&lt;br /&gt;Tudo menos o que queria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade e a mentira&lt;br /&gt;Coabitavam o teu verbo&lt;br /&gt;Era tanta a mestria&lt;br /&gt;Que as não separaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longa foi a confusão&lt;br /&gt;Entre o ser e o parecer&lt;br /&gt;Eis que um dia teu verbo&lt;br /&gt;Mentira se revelaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram apenas palavras&lt;br /&gt;Que o coração não sentia&lt;br /&gt;Que te amava, eu sabia&lt;br /&gt;O mesmo de ti, não dizia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a verdade e a mentira&lt;br /&gt;A ti mesmo, te enganavas&lt;br /&gt;A mim, de ti me separavas&lt;br /&gt;Não podendo viver assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1643687868457988121?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1798156125179302642</id><published>2008-07-29T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T12:24:58.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E o Mal se Foi …</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SI9ualTwX3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/sL5fc-1nviw/s1600-h/13082007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228519095371063154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SI9ualTwX3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/sL5fc-1nviw/s320/13082007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o dia resplandeceu&lt;br /&gt;Quando voltaste enfim&lt;br /&gt;Foi um céu que se abriu&lt;br /&gt;Uma nova vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim o Sol sorriu&lt;br /&gt;Levando teu mundo sombrio&lt;br /&gt;Uma orquídea floriu&lt;br /&gt;Enchendo meu mundo de brio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foste o Sol de um longo inverno&lt;br /&gt;Naquele banco de jardim tão frio&lt;br /&gt;Na esperança dia a dia mantida&lt;br /&gt;Que voltasses para mim um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o Sol de Mil cores&lt;br /&gt;No abraço apertado&lt;br /&gt;Sentido tinha tua vida&lt;br /&gt;E eu chorava de letícia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longa mas muito longa&lt;br /&gt;Foi a espera de ti&lt;br /&gt;O farol da esperança&lt;br /&gt;me dizia e me contava&lt;br /&gt;Voltarias assim um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena a espera&lt;br /&gt;as lágrimas e o desanimo&lt;br /&gt;Pois há sentido para mim&lt;br /&gt;Havendo sentido para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim recuperado&lt;br /&gt;És o sol doirado&lt;br /&gt;Me manténs curado&lt;br /&gt;Tão do meu agrado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1798156125179302642?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/SI9ualTwX3I/AAAAAAAAAG0/sL5fc-1nviw/s72-c/13082007(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2264516621640559317</id><published>2008-06-10T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:01:42.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilhéu de mim</title><content type='html'>A alma se esvai …&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que já não sinto&lt;br /&gt;A espera é longínqua&lt;br /&gt;Silêncios que se calam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia de cada vez&lt;br /&gt;Sobra o que não se fez&lt;br /&gt;Uma calma que se agita&lt;br /&gt;Uma vontade quebrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um sentir, tudo é nada&lt;br /&gt;Uma luta sem estandarte&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida sem arte&lt;br /&gt;O Cume assolado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ser ao avesso&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida sem chama&lt;br /&gt;Uma sede que não se sacia&lt;br /&gt;A vida que não se ressarcia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não mente o espelho&lt;br /&gt;Não mente o olhar&lt;br /&gt; havendo um mar&lt;br /&gt;Não há volta a dar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2264516621640559317?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2264516621640559317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2264516621640559317&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2264516621640559317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2264516621640559317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2008/06/ilhu-de-mim.html' title='Ilhéu de mim'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4581436656414217707</id><published>2008-05-03T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T13:28:36.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filhos de Um Amor Incerto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tantos eram os sonhos&lt;br /&gt;E o quanto eu te quis feliz&lt;br /&gt;E o quanto te sinto coitado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos e sonhos traçados&lt;br /&gt;Desígnios, sorridentes&lt;br /&gt;Amanhãs florescentes&lt;br /&gt;Corações abraçados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida que corria bem&lt;br /&gt;Teu sorriso de encantar&lt;br /&gt;O bastante para cativar&lt;br /&gt;O brilho do meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora filho meu!&lt;br /&gt;Ai, o mal que pressinto&lt;br /&gt;A rotina dos teus dias&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que ocos vazios&lt;br /&gt;A fé em coisa nenhuma&lt;br /&gt;E essa maldita cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Um presente envenenado&lt;br /&gt;Um idiota te ofereceu&lt;br /&gt;E teu mundo esvaneceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À droga madrasta&lt;br /&gt;Te tornaste obediente&lt;br /&gt;Eleita para confidente&lt;br /&gt;Ladra do meu doce amor&lt;br /&gt;Perpétua é a minha dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filho da droga&lt;br /&gt;Mais dela que meu&lt;br /&gt;Não me ouves não me vês&lt;br /&gt;Sinto, perder-te de vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De mãos erguidas, te peço&lt;br /&gt;Volta para mim, outra vez&lt;br /&gt;Volta a mim o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Volta à vida, ao amor&lt;br /&gt;Ensinar-te-ei a andar&lt;br /&gt;E voltarás a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;30/4/08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4581436656414217707?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4581436656414217707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4581436656414217707&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4581436656414217707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4581436656414217707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2008/05/filhos-de-um-amor-incerto.html' title='Filhos de Um Amor Incerto'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-5498693677956974667</id><published>2008-04-24T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T12:35:24.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E Tudo Mudou …</title><content type='html'>Velho Sou&lt;br /&gt;Trapo nem tanto&lt;br /&gt;Foi-se o encanto&lt;br /&gt;Da vida que era canto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restou o frio da estação&lt;br /&gt;Mais o frio do coração&lt;br /&gt;Restou o vazio das duas&lt;br /&gt;Acentuou-se a solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faltam os nós afectivos&lt;br /&gt;Em corações aflitivos&lt;br /&gt;E a vida que era alegria&lt;br /&gt;Tornou-se tão sombria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A juntar a tamanha confusão&lt;br /&gt;Mais sentida a falta de pão&lt;br /&gt;A prazo uma cama de hospital&lt;br /&gt;Foi tudo quanto restou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste ingrato Portugal&lt;br /&gt;Onde todos vivemos mal&lt;br /&gt;Os jovens como fúteis&lt;br /&gt;Os velhos como inúteis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não havendo moral&lt;br /&gt;Neste mal fadado Portugal&lt;br /&gt;Os jovens vivem mal&lt;br /&gt;E os velhos por igual&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-5498693677956974667?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/5498693677956974667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=5498693677956974667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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parca de companhia&lt;br /&gt;Vives o teu dia-a-dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memórias recorrentes&lt;br /&gt;tempos que outrora foram&lt;br /&gt;de tristezas e alegrias&lt;br /&gt;de orgulhos embevecidos&lt;br /&gt;de mulher de fé vaidosa&lt;br /&gt;de suas vidas levantadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eram o brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Em canseiras prazenteiras&lt;br /&gt;Doze pratos sobre a mesa&lt;br /&gt;Em risonhas brincadeiras&lt;br /&gt;Era a vida no seu melhor&lt;br /&gt;Abarrotar de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Agora…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Maria, Como vão os dias?&lt;br /&gt;Um a um todos se foram&lt;br /&gt;Dois pratos sobre a mesa&lt;br /&gt;O apetite que vai faltando&lt;br /&gt;As saudades aumentando&lt;br /&gt;As forças minguando&lt;br /&gt;Um silêncio impiedoso&lt;br /&gt;Torna tudo tão penoso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhos vazios, tristonhos&lt;br /&gt;Tão sombrios de abandonos&lt;br /&gt;Assim vives os teus dias&lt;br /&gt;Tão dorida quanto esquecida&lt;br /&gt;20/3/08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1463938652303748204?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1463938652303748204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1463938652303748204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1463938652303748204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1463938652303748204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2008/03/e-agora-maria-foram-se-os-filhos-vida-e.html' title=''/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-6357352023562987553</id><published>2008-02-26T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T08:56:11.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Filhos Distantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R8R1GBQMkrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dDIXGs8O3OM/s1600-h/26122005(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171387018404205234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="221" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R8R1GBQMkrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dDIXGs8O3OM/s320/26122005(010).jpg" width="216" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, estás tão longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;Porquê este viver assim?&lt;br /&gt;- Meu bem, para teu bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, meninos ensinas&lt;br /&gt;Mas não cuidas de mim&lt;br /&gt;- Meu bem, Não é bem assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, tenho saudades de ti&lt;br /&gt;- Meu bem, eu sei, que sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, sinto solidão&lt;br /&gt;- Para ti ganho o pão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, separaste-te de mim&lt;br /&gt;- A vida fez-nos assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, volta para mim&lt;br /&gt;- Meu bem, eu nunca te esqueci&lt;br /&gt;À distância ganho teu pão&lt;br /&gt;Dou-te mimos do coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não é o bastante, Mami&lt;br /&gt;Quero sentir teus abraços&lt;br /&gt;Teus beijos sedentos de mim&lt;br /&gt;A ternura do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Numa história ao deitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mami, responde:&lt;br /&gt;Quem vem tratar minhas feridas&lt;br /&gt;Quem vem curar a minha angústia&lt;br /&gt;Quem vem encher a ausência de ti&lt;br /&gt;Quem vem limpar as lágrimas de ti&lt;br /&gt;26/2/08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-6357352023562987553?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/6357352023562987553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=6357352023562987553&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6357352023562987553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6357352023562987553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2008/02/filhos-distantes.html' title='Filhos Distantes'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R8R1GBQMkrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/dDIXGs8O3OM/s72-c/26122005(010).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-3462505688229853834</id><published>2008-02-17T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T03:37:42.959-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R7gcdhQMkqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/V1IfxpeTunM/s1600-h/15092006(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167911865875731106" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="217" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R7gcdhQMkqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/V1IfxpeTunM/s320/15092006(001).jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu Bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a tua primeira vez&lt;br /&gt;Num mundo impreciso, desconhecido&lt;br /&gt;Aí te achaste perdida e achada&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento de abandono, tristeza&lt;br /&gt;“Que faço eu com esta vida?&lt;br /&gt;Meu mundo perfeito, onda pára?&lt;br /&gt;Onde estão os meus aconchegos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente tomas consciência&lt;br /&gt;Tens a vida pela frente&lt;br /&gt;Mas tão vazia de gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um mundo a consertar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é esquisito, diferente&lt;br /&gt;Um nascimento novo a acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Com um choro bem diferente&lt;br /&gt;E sentes-te só, muito só&lt;br /&gt;Frágil, muito frágil&lt;br /&gt;Com lágrimas reféns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obstinada a vencer&lt;br /&gt;Agarras forças que não tens&lt;br /&gt;E sentes poder ser alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanta dor,&lt;br /&gt;Quanta solidão&lt;br /&gt;Quanto sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;Quanta tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Nesse teu olhar de maçã?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei-o bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Meu bem, quem quer ir além&lt;br /&gt;A dor por companhia tem)&lt;br /&gt;19/2/08 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-3462505688229853834?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/3462505688229853834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=3462505688229853834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/3462505688229853834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/3462505688229853834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2008/02/meu-bem-foi-tua-primeira-vez-num-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R7gcdhQMkqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/V1IfxpeTunM/s72-c/15092006(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4673420688883239175</id><published>2008-02-04T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T08:43:02.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida Madastra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R6c_iNh2F3I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Fp7bZ9b4NSw/s1600-h/DSC07743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163165354783283058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="237" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R6c_iNh2F3I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Fp7bZ9b4NSw/s320/DSC07743.JPG" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tudo estará bem&lt;br /&gt;Terás amigos, amiguinhos&lt;br /&gt;Aconchegados conhecidos&lt;br /&gt;Alguns ditos do coração&lt;br /&gt;Contigo todos estarão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo ri o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é luz, sol e vida&lt;br /&gt;Reina a paz, a harmonia&lt;br /&gt;Que vives tão esfusiante&lt;br /&gt;Nesse mundo tão inebriante&lt;br /&gt;Sentes-te que nem um gigante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lamentarás o chão que pisas&lt;br /&gt;O sol, o amor, de outrora&lt;br /&gt;Os amigos desconhecidos&lt;br /&gt;A vida a luz esmorecida&lt;br /&gt;Alma de anã envelhecida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sozinho lágrimas sofridas chorarás&lt;br /&gt;A morte do teu filho, de teus pais&lt;br /&gt;A dor de morte, do irmão fenecido&lt;br /&gt;Nu, à dor desolado te encontrarás&lt;br /&gt;Os amigos do coração também se vão&lt;br /&gt;Mas, sozinho do chão, te elevarás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Há dores que só se choram sozinhos)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4673420688883239175?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4673420688883239175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4673420688883239175&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-5420274138386528543</id><published>2008-01-21T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T09:32:44.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ai, Amor&lt;br /&gt;Palavras eram ditas&lt;br /&gt;Do quanto me amavas&lt;br /&gt;Tão pouco sentidas&lt;br /&gt;Posto que me magoavas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindas eram as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Ao estrelato me elevavas&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo em si contrárias&lt;br /&gt;Logo, logo me desprezavas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prisioneira das palavras&lt;br /&gt;Confusa em teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;O coração me laceravas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não haver sentimento,&lt;br /&gt;Jeito era ir a enterrar&lt;br /&gt;E mais tarde ressuscitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Lembranças de alguém&lt;br /&gt;Quem as não têm …)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-5420274138386528543?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/5420274138386528543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=5420274138386528543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/5420274138386528543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/5420274138386528543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2008/01/ai-amor-palavras-eram-ditas-do-quanto.html' title=''/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2018529506195934900</id><published>2007-12-17T11:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T11:38:10.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudam-se os Tempos</title><content type='html'>Os de hoje são de meio gás&lt;br /&gt;Não te permitem revelar&lt;br /&gt;Do quanto és capaz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ir mais além… &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R2bOpGdUogI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cM92_4g61X4/s1600-h/DSC00229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145026829820928514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" height="226" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R2bOpGdUogI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cM92_4g61X4/s320/DSC00229.JPG" width="208" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além das montanhas&lt;br /&gt;Movê-las se preciso for&lt;br /&gt;E ao mundo afirmares&lt;br /&gt;O teu imenso amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo se conjuga …&lt;br /&gt;Não sejas ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ousares&lt;br /&gt;A teu respeito,&lt;br /&gt;Mudem de opinião &lt;br /&gt;Não te perdoarão&lt;br /&gt;Terás como cama,&lt;br /&gt;Um duro colchão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ousares ir mais além&lt;br /&gt;Mostrarás que és alguém&lt;br /&gt;Afirmarás um poder …&lt;br /&gt;O herói nado para vencer&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que tenha de sofrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E em terra de ninguém …&lt;br /&gt;Quererão que fiques aquém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenhas ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Meu amigo, meu irmão&lt;br /&gt;Teu poder de criação&lt;br /&gt;Teu empenho e engenho&lt;br /&gt;Tua arte e dedicação&lt;br /&gt;Teu Ser de Coração&lt;br /&gt;Sempre, mas sempre&lt;br /&gt;Fere alguém.&lt;br /&gt;17/12/07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2018529506195934900?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2018529506195934900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2018529506195934900&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2018529506195934900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2018529506195934900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/12/mudam-se-os-tempos.html' title='Mudam-se os Tempos'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/R2bOpGdUogI/AAAAAAAAAGI/cM92_4g61X4/s72-c/DSC00229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4190565339987060673</id><published>2007-12-03T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T13:52:30.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falo de Ti</title><content type='html'>Do quanto de ti preciso&lt;br /&gt;Como o ar que respiro&lt;br /&gt;Do teu olhar de avrelã&lt;br /&gt;Bem contrário ao de romã&lt;br /&gt;Tons de verde, esperança&lt;br /&gt;Símbolo de toda a mudança&lt;br /&gt;Sorris, como me sinto feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me peças que te esqueça&lt;br /&gt;Pois nada fica que me aqueça&lt;br /&gt;Ai, se soubesses!&lt;br /&gt;O quanto de ti necessito&lt;br /&gt;Voarias em jactos de luz&lt;br /&gt;A casa resplandecia&lt;br /&gt;E tudo o mais se enchia.&lt;br /&gt;Falta-me o brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;A candura da tua alma&lt;br /&gt;Não me ponhas borda fora&lt;br /&gt;Pois és, a minha âncora&lt;br /&gt;Alevante sou ser errante&lt;br /&gt;Caminhando ao desnorte&lt;br /&gt;Abandonado à sua sorte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ausência da tua voz,&lt;br /&gt;Frágil que nem uma noz&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tão frio, tão vazio&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tão sem sentido …&lt;br /&gt;Não me entrego à compaixão&lt;br /&gt;Pois só sei viver de coração&lt;br /&gt;Seja a mais difícil situação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(A espera de ti é um tempo sem fim)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4190565339987060673?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4190565339987060673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4190565339987060673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4190565339987060673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4190565339987060673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/12/falo-de-ti.html' title='Falo de Ti'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4228523905804753367</id><published>2007-11-22T11:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T11:46:45.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assim Vai o Reino da Educação</title><content type='html'>Calem-se os Doutos da educação&lt;br /&gt;Dos “grandiosos” e inúteis “feitos”&lt;br /&gt;“Que outro valor mais alto se alevanta”&lt;br /&gt;As vozes dos professores caluniados&lt;br /&gt;Que com “engenho” a tanto se atreveram&lt;br /&gt;Ensiná-los a ler, a escrever e a somar&lt;br /&gt;Modos de ser, saberes e conhecimentos&lt;br /&gt;Mas não a subtrair direitos e deveres&lt;br /&gt;Destilados, suados e transpirados&lt;br /&gt;E muito menos a dividir para reinar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde vai isto dar?&lt;br /&gt;Quiçá um país de …&lt;br /&gt;(errada queria eu estar)&lt;br /&gt;Se a todos ousarem enganar&lt;br /&gt;Os pais dizem que os “têm”&lt;br /&gt;Bom proveito lhes faça&lt;br /&gt;Queiram ou não, os alunos&lt;br /&gt;Vamos, educar e ensinar&lt;br /&gt;Pois um dia vão optar&lt;br /&gt;Com mestria e sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;Quem os hão-de Governar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(E com saber e engenho&lt;br /&gt;Não se vão deixar enganar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4228523905804753367?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4228523905804753367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4228523905804753367&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4228523905804753367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4228523905804753367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/11/assim-vai-o-reino-da-educao.html' title='Assim Vai o Reino da Educação'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2953430100557931112</id><published>2007-11-22T11:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T11:17:49.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amores Meus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tempo e no espaço&lt;br /&gt;Quantos de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Distantes estão&lt;br /&gt;Onde era Amizade&lt;br /&gt;Estima, carinho&lt;br /&gt;Elos do coração&lt;br /&gt; Afectos …&lt;br /&gt;Onde, ora estarão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizeram-me acreditar&lt;br /&gt;No Mais doce sonho&lt;br /&gt;palavras loucas&lt;br /&gt;De tão ocas, tontas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lixo me consideraram&lt;br /&gt;Pelas ruas mendiguei&lt;br /&gt;E de tanto pensar&lt;br /&gt;Que tal havia por mal&lt;br /&gt;Por becos e becos Caminhei&lt;br /&gt;Sossêgo à alma encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Na inquietude de mim&lt;br /&gt;Aos livros retornei&lt;br /&gt;E aí sim,&lt;br /&gt;Senti-me alguém.&lt;br /&gt;21/11/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2953430100557931112?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2953430100557931112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2953430100557931112&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2953430100557931112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2953430100557931112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/11/amores-meus_22.html' title='Amores Meus'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2844859932104243584</id><published>2007-11-10T13:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T14:00:37.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vidas Esquecidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RzYoydV3FOI/AAAAAAAAAF4/UMeSDH_EVWY/s1600-h/29012007(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RzYoy9V3FPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/lKhR0-g9UyM/s1600-h/29012007(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131333681360082162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" height="201" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RzYoy9V3FPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/lKhR0-g9UyM/s320/29012007(007).jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falemos de Almas&lt;br /&gt;Mãos trémulas, suplicantes&lt;br /&gt;Por um afago, um aconchego&lt;br /&gt;De uma solidão, sem razão&lt;br /&gt;Maior, que a d’um cão&lt;br /&gt;Rostos maltratados, cansados&lt;br /&gt;Rugas hipotecadas, escondidas&lt;br /&gt;Em maleitas passadas e perdidas&lt;br /&gt;Olhos apagados na linha do horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Não vendo solução, em nenhuma fonte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falemos de Gente&lt;br /&gt;Um prato sobre a mesa, vazio&lt;br /&gt;Um olhar, triste, cansado e frio&lt;br /&gt;Um desânimo, uma falta de alento&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tão acentuado, como no momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falemos de Vidas&lt;br /&gt;Aprisionadas em becos sem saídas&lt;br /&gt;Para quem uma cova era paz e sossego&lt;br /&gt;Glória de uma vida sem jeito&lt;br /&gt;Tais foram as dores de peito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falemos de Nós&lt;br /&gt;E de quantos de Nós,&lt;br /&gt;Frágeis como uma noz&lt;br /&gt;Nos sentimos tão sós&lt;br /&gt;Desatando tais nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém …&lt;br /&gt;O Arbusto verga mas não quebra&lt;br /&gt;Sempre seremos alguém&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que por ninguém.!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2844859932104243584?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RzYoy9V3FPI/AAAAAAAAAGA/lKhR0-g9UyM/s72-c/29012007(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-6024728655300909713</id><published>2007-11-05T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T13:46:20.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Podia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Ry9Tw0vDUUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/VEHol7eHDyw/s1600-h/04032007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129410598853103938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="186" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Ry9Tw0vDUUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/VEHol7eHDyw/s320/04032007.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escrever-te mil frases coloridas&lt;br /&gt;Pintar o arco-íris de tintas mil&lt;br /&gt;Contar uma piada da tv um apanhado&lt;br /&gt;Rebolar em gargalhadas&lt;br /&gt;Em troca de um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;No teu olhar acastanhado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia&lt;br /&gt;Com mágica borracha&lt;br /&gt;Apagar teu sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;Arrancar do teu peito&lt;br /&gt;Essa dor sem jeito&lt;br /&gt;Dar-te colo&lt;br /&gt;Dar-te mimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia&lt;br /&gt;dar-te este mundo e o outro&lt;br /&gt;E tudo seria muito pouco&lt;br /&gt;Para afastar tal “cálice”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha modesta humildade&lt;br /&gt;Dou-te a minha solidariedade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(E tudo é tão pouco) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-6024728655300909713?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/6024728655300909713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=6024728655300909713&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6024728655300909713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6024728655300909713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/11/podia.html' title='Podia...'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Ry9Tw0vDUUI/AAAAAAAAAFw/VEHol7eHDyw/s72-c/04032007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2003159131487856722</id><published>2007-11-03T04:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T04:14:34.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo Ser o Outro</title><content type='html'>Na moita à coca espreitas&lt;br /&gt;Fracasso meu anseias&lt;br /&gt;Leio-o no teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Com que me rodeias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pudesse eu partir&lt;br /&gt;Para não ser tua sombra&lt;br /&gt;Pudesses brilhar por ti&lt;br /&gt;Sem lembranças de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez imagines Sóis&lt;br /&gt;Em Luas crescentes&lt;br /&gt;Ilusões não são sementes&lt;br /&gt;Nem tão pouco o que sentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vês-me teu inimigo&lt;br /&gt;Sonhas como o meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Não pedi para nascer&lt;br /&gt;Muito menos para morrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se em mim te imaginas ao espelho&lt;br /&gt;Terás de ter muito mais engenho&lt;br /&gt;Nada se consegue sem empenho&lt;br /&gt;E muito menos em cima do joelho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2003159131487856722?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2003159131487856722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2003159131487856722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2003159131487856722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2003159131487856722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/11/desejo-ser-o-outro.html' title='Desejo Ser o Outro'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-6402865332429650139</id><published>2007-10-27T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T09:00:22.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Banco de Jardim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RyNUTEvDUTI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8sPkf7fqDFw/s1600-h/DSC07739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126033487543095602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" height="252" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RyNUTEvDUTI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8sPkf7fqDFw/s320/DSC07739.JPG" width="337" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RyNQ5kvDUSI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tKJZznosI54/s1600-h/DSC07660.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali, naquele banco,&lt;br /&gt;Não, naquele mais além&lt;br /&gt;Um tempo sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Esperei por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos tempos passados&lt;br /&gt;Olhos postos na linha do horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que mirasse não havia sinal&lt;br /&gt;Assim foi estando na esperança de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá vem gente, puro engano&lt;br /&gt;Não passou de um cigano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fumo um cigarro pensativo&lt;br /&gt;Relembro as memórias&lt;br /&gt;Virias ao sol posto&lt;br /&gt;Estando bem disposto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá vem um cavaleiro, príncipe perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Puro engano, não passou de um escudeiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma longa manta colorida eu teço&lt;br /&gt;Faço, torno a refazer e desfaço&lt;br /&gt; Dou por mim a entristecer&lt;br /&gt;E o coração a desfalecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá vem uma nuvem esvoaçante&lt;br /&gt;Puro engano era um mendigante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho para mim&lt;br /&gt;No mais fundo&lt;br /&gt;Vejo um poço sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém passou por mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta espera sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja melhor assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ir dar de comer às cotovias&lt;br /&gt;Em terra mirar as gaivotas&lt;br /&gt;Alegrar os meus dias,&lt;br /&gt;Deixar-me de agiotas&lt;br /&gt;27/10/07 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-6402865332429650139?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/6402865332429650139/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=6402865332429650139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6402865332429650139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6402865332429650139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/10/banco-de-jardim.html' title='Banco de Jardim'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RyNUTEvDUTI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8sPkf7fqDFw/s72-c/DSC07739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-6327386359899024592</id><published>2007-10-25T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:18:36.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Há Mar e Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RyDdUkvDURI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2ONTY4nH9Rc/s1600-h/prainha1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RyDdUkvDURI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2ONTY4nH9Rc/s320/prainha1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125339721475772690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ó mar apimentado,&lt;br /&gt;Quanta da tua pimenta&lt;br /&gt;São espirros de sal?&lt;br /&gt;Quantas carradas, trouxemos&lt;br /&gt;Quantas espirradelas, nós demos&lt;br /&gt;Quantos lenços lavámos&lt;br /&gt;Quantas bebedeiras aturámos&lt;br /&gt;Para que fosses nosso, ó mar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valeu a pena, tanta canela?&lt;br /&gt;Pois sim, Ficámos a gostar dela&lt;br /&gt;Quem quer sentir o seu sabor&lt;br /&gt;Tem que lhe ter muito amor&lt;br /&gt;A pimenta e a Canela&lt;br /&gt;Ao mundo o portuga doou&lt;br /&gt;O "Pessoa" não se enganou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mar se esparrinhou &lt;br /&gt;E nele se esparramou&lt;br /&gt;Os bolsos esvaziou&lt;br /&gt;Um osso duríssimo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que restou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma terra o expulsou&lt;br /&gt;Diz-se que muito a amou&lt;br /&gt;Ferida, que nunca sarou&lt;br /&gt;destino que não procurou&lt;br /&gt;E desditoso  por aí ficou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-6327386359899024592?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/6327386359899024592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=6327386359899024592&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6327386359899024592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6327386359899024592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/10/h-mar-e-mar.html' title='Há Mar e Mar'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RyDdUkvDURI/AAAAAAAAAFY/2ONTY4nH9Rc/s72-c/prainha1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-312328438465726417</id><published>2007-10-16T10:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T10:55:34.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Onde te Perdi...</title><content type='html'>No fundo da estrada,&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é  mesmo nada&lt;br /&gt;Nada sei de onde vim&lt;br /&gt;Nada sei para onde vou&lt;br /&gt;Desde o norte ao desnorte&lt;br /&gt;Vivo um pouco à sorte&lt;br /&gt;Pedi à lua uma rima&lt;br /&gt;Saiu-me um verso solto&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei que nem morto&lt;br /&gt;Sai na pista do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Nem quis acreditar …&lt;br /&gt;Deixaste de me amar&lt;br /&gt;Foi enorme o embaraço.&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;     Cavado o meu fracasso&lt;br /&gt;     Senti-me palhaço&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-312328438465726417?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/312328438465726417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=312328438465726417&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/312328438465726417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/312328438465726417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/10/no-onde-te-perdi.html' title='No Onde te Perdi...'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4596108558846562375</id><published>2007-10-14T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-14T10:14:51.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Longe de Ti</title><content type='html'>Em noites de nevoeiro carregado&lt;br /&gt;em espera sem fim queda-me a alma,&lt;br /&gt;Não vislumbrando sinais de ti&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos a cintilar, a sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Com todas as forças do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Era o cúmulo do meu querer&lt;br /&gt;Em noites de lua cheia&lt;br /&gt;Meus passos a ti vão&lt;br /&gt;Olhos postos no chão&lt;br /&gt;Ouço vozes de mim&lt;br /&gt;Clamando sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Um olhar de ti&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  As distâncias alongam&lt;br /&gt;  As saudades de ti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4596108558846562375?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4596108558846562375/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4596108558846562375&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4596108558846562375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4596108558846562375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-longe-de-ti.html' title='O Longe de Ti'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2539688879816616551</id><published>2007-09-30T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-30T09:00:45.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teus Males, Males Meus</title><content type='html'>Filho meu, teu nascer&lt;br /&gt;Foram sorrisos arco-íris&lt;br /&gt;Olhares de mil matizes&lt;br /&gt;Jurei amar-te&lt;br /&gt;Das dores da vida&lt;br /&gt;A tua livrar-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estremeço, sabendo-te&lt;br /&gt;de amores, enferma&lt;br /&gt;de vontade, débil&lt;br /&gt;Em cada amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;à vida grata ser&lt;br /&gt;à vida sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu juramento foi perjúrio&lt;br /&gt;Eu o escuto, eu o sinto&lt;br /&gt;Em cada olhar sombrio&lt;br /&gt;Em cada silêncio mudo&lt;br /&gt;Em cada afecto negado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Meu mais que tudo amado&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me fracassado)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2539688879816616551?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2539688879816616551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2539688879816616551&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2539688879816616551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2539688879816616551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/09/teus-males-males-meus.html' title='Teus Males, Males Meus'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-556475821910729702</id><published>2007-08-22T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T13:28:57.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Meu Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje o coração dói&lt;br /&gt;Não posso acreditar&lt;br /&gt; Esperançado saíste&lt;br /&gt;Dos teus amores …&lt;br /&gt; voltar a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas na volta …&lt;br /&gt;Foste a enterrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o teu olhar ..&lt;br /&gt; Para todo o sempre&lt;br /&gt; Deixou de brilhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos corações desfeitos&lt;br /&gt;Relembram os teus afectos&lt;br /&gt; Teu coração deixou de bater&lt;br /&gt;É mais uma estrela a brilhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, a nosso lado, querias ficar&lt;br /&gt;Sem ti, tudo é mais difícil suportar&lt;br /&gt;Em nossos corações hás-de ficar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sem o brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Meu amigo, meu irmão)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-556475821910729702?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/556475821910729702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=556475821910729702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/556475821910729702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/556475821910729702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/08/o-meu-amigo.html' title='O Meu Amigo'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4916441537843864156</id><published>2007-07-31T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T14:33:46.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Males Meus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rq-qJin_A_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/1wsOp2G-bQs/s1600-h/08042007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093476784469378034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rq-qJin_A_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/1wsOp2G-bQs/s320/08042007.jpg" width="224" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Descasei-me de mim&lt;br /&gt;Vagueio por aí …&lt;br /&gt;Perdi o norte&lt;br /&gt;Descartas-te de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há males de assim …&lt;br /&gt;Não saber dizer sim&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-lhe o jeito…&lt;br /&gt;Não sei viver sem ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me o vento Sul&lt;br /&gt;Que estou melhor assim&lt;br /&gt;Mas fica-me a mágoa&lt;br /&gt;De saber-te sem mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A linha do horizonte inquiro&lt;br /&gt;Nem manchas ou sombras de ti&lt;br /&gt;Não posso viver sem ti&lt;br /&gt;Para males de mim …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4916441537843864156?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4916441537843864156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4916441537843864156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4916441537843864156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4916441537843864156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/07/males-meus.html' title='Males Meus'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rq-qJin_A_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/1wsOp2G-bQs/s72-c/08042007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4621850649684525867</id><published>2007-07-11T13:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T13:52:56.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dores de Peito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RpVC1uf-G_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/bYqlAM7OCzQ/s1600-h/01052007(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086044844967468018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" height="234" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RpVC1uf-G_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/bYqlAM7OCzQ/s320/01052007(007).jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entrei aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não foi desta&lt;br /&gt;Que os teus olhos vi&lt;br /&gt;Procuro não pensar&lt;br /&gt;Quando te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;É longa, muito longa,&lt;br /&gt;A espera de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há saudades nos meus olhos cansados&lt;br /&gt;Meus dias sombrios e desabitados&lt;br /&gt;Perscrutam a linha do horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Tragam os ventos alvíssaras de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calem-se os rios,&lt;br /&gt;Os mares estridentes&lt;br /&gt;Que eu escuto os céus,&lt;br /&gt;presságios de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Me tragam novas de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande é a esperança&lt;br /&gt;Num tempo de bonança&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo-te em segurança.&lt;br /&gt;Espero numa espera sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Alvíssaras de ti&lt;br /&gt;10/7/07 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4621850649684525867?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4621850649684525867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4621850649684525867&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4621850649684525867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4621850649684525867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/07/dores-de-peito.html' title='Dores de Peito'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RpVC1uf-G_I/AAAAAAAAAE4/bYqlAM7OCzQ/s72-c/01052007(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2298077411891292329</id><published>2007-07-03T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T11:25:27.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exortação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perdida de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por montes e vales te consomes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixa de sofrer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;teus olhos brilharão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não interessa quem te deixou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pouco importa quem te abandonou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quem o céu como limite te prometeu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E nem um pouquinho te amou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixa de sofrer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do mar à serra&lt;br /&gt;Em vão te procuras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Num recanto te velas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Noutro te revelas&lt;br /&gt;Mas una serás ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixa de sofrer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nos ocultos de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forças procuras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aventureira de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;alegrias sentirás&lt;br /&gt;Em cada alvorada&lt;br /&gt;que renasce em ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mil estrelas iluminarão&lt;br /&gt;Teu destino almejado&lt;br /&gt;Teus medos às calendas irão&lt;br /&gt;Tens o mundo na tua mão&lt;br /&gt;Filha minha, do coração&lt;br /&gt;Terás sempre a minha mão&lt;br /&gt;3/7/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2298077411891292329?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2298077411891292329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2298077411891292329&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2298077411891292329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2298077411891292329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/07/exortao.html' title='Exortação'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1790832539314473960</id><published>2007-06-10T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-10T12:10:24.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Papel Principal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu, meu ser e meu destino&lt;br /&gt;Renego o mundo que é teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já foi actor secundário&lt;br /&gt;Marioneta de um semi deus&lt;br /&gt; Um fado para mim teceu&lt;br /&gt; Tão pouco do que era meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O querer de outros vivi&lt;br /&gt;Tão pouco foi feliz assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num propósito pessoal&lt;br /&gt; Paciente de um destino&lt;br /&gt;Ventos e marés reverti&lt;br /&gt;Em personagem principal&lt;br /&gt;Num destino em construção&lt;br /&gt;Mais afim do coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amei quem quis me amar&lt;br /&gt;Estive com quem quis estar&lt;br /&gt;Fiz o que me pareceu justo&lt;br /&gt; Amei quem quis amar&lt;br /&gt;Deixei de me julgar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O resto mandei passear&lt;br /&gt;Atrapalhos do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Deixou de me preocupar&lt;br /&gt;Entre o ser e o parecer&lt;br /&gt;Escolhi o prazer de ser&lt;br /&gt;Eu própria, em cada amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10/6/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1790832539314473960?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1790832539314473960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1790832539314473960&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1790832539314473960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1790832539314473960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/06/papel-principal.html' title='Papel Principal'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1730574312953965209</id><published>2007-06-04T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T11:55:57.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Loucuras de Um Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se outra vida vivesse&lt;br /&gt;Outro verbo amar inventaria&lt;br /&gt;Sem presentes nem futuros&lt;br /&gt;Muito menos condicionais&lt;br /&gt;Apenas os imperativos&lt;br /&gt;De te amar, por um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serias estrela guia,&lt;br /&gt;Que ao céu eu roubaria&lt;br /&gt;Nem que fosse por um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se outra vida vivesse,&lt;br /&gt;Era para te agradar&lt;br /&gt;Conjugando o verbo amar&lt;br /&gt;De mansinho te seguiria&lt;br /&gt;Para que fosses estrela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De um reino de fantasia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4/6/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1730574312953965209?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1730574312953965209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1730574312953965209&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1730574312953965209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1730574312953965209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/06/loucuras-de-um-dia.html' title='Loucuras de Um Dia'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-8386694098551362184</id><published>2007-05-30T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T09:03:55.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuidavas que era pedra&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos não tinha&lt;br /&gt;Fosse eu andorinha&lt;br /&gt;Bem longe voaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem frágil sou&lt;br /&gt;Arbusto se vergou&lt;br /&gt;Um raio o quebrou&lt;br /&gt;A chama se apagou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negro manto cobre meu chão&lt;br /&gt;Dói-me a tua falta de visão&lt;br /&gt;Mas meus olhos rente ao chão&lt;br /&gt;Meus passos a ti já não vão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embrulhem-me …&lt;br /&gt;a alma num caixão&lt;br /&gt;Meus sentimentos eram&lt;br /&gt;tudo o que tinha&lt;br /&gt;Não há chama&lt;br /&gt;não há vida&lt;br /&gt;alma minha roubastes&lt;br /&gt;Uma pedra me deixastes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-8386694098551362184?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/8386694098551362184/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=8386694098551362184&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/8386694098551362184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/8386694098551362184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/05/minha-vida.html' title='Minha Vida'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2209171615854485332</id><published>2007-05-27T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T14:15:53.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marcas do Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Houve um tempo&lt;br /&gt;As palavras eram inúteis&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos se entendiam&lt;br /&gt;Teu olhar era guia&lt;br /&gt;A cidade resplandecia&lt;br /&gt;Em esboços de mil cores&lt;br /&gt;Céus espelhados&lt;br /&gt;Arcos-íris incrustados&lt;br /&gt;No mar da nossa comoção&lt;br /&gt;Em ti vibrava um coração&lt;br /&gt;A mínima sensação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há um tempo&lt;br /&gt;Em que os voos planados&lt;br /&gt;Não passam do chão&lt;br /&gt;Olhos acinzentados&lt;br /&gt;Expressam decepção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haverá um tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para o arrependimento ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois sim, estarei aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27/5/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2209171615854485332?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2209171615854485332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2209171615854485332&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2209171615854485332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2209171615854485332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/05/marcas-do-tempo.html' title='Marcas do Tempo'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4826817971518415196</id><published>2007-05-07T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T07:18:20.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Diferentes mas Iguais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pé descalço sabe bem&lt;br /&gt;Nunca será ninguém!&lt;br /&gt;Ao pé do sapato d’Alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele não tem vintém&lt;br /&gt;Este, não sabe Quantos tem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilha o Sol, ilumina a Lua&lt;br /&gt;Todos a reclamam sua&lt;br /&gt;Gira a Terra e rebola&lt;br /&gt;Atrás de outra Bola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada tola,&lt;br /&gt;Sua mania&lt;br /&gt;A todos,&lt;br /&gt;Sua fantasia&lt;br /&gt;7/5/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4826817971518415196?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4826817971518415196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4826817971518415196&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4826817971518415196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4826817971518415196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/05/diferentes-mas-iguais.html' title='Diferentes mas Iguais'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4522151593724217407</id><published>2007-05-06T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T06:27:09.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rj3WPQNDL2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/WR6LlSze4Vo/s1600-h/15092006(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061437113770389346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" height="220" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rj3WPQNDL2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/WR6LlSze4Vo/s320/15092006(001).jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todas as mães esquecidas&lt;br /&gt;Quantos momentos sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Como vidas perdidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração de mãe&lt;br /&gt;Treme, balança pelo seu maior bem&lt;br /&gt;Filho seu, é tudo o que na vida tem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu, tu aí que me ouves, me escutas&lt;br /&gt;Parece-te bem, iludir teu maior bem? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada na alma te diz,&lt;br /&gt;Nela estar tua raiz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repara bem, no olhar de mãe …&lt;br /&gt;carinho, colo, desassossego&lt;br /&gt;Ternuras, mimo, Amor&lt;br /&gt;É só o que ele contém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coração de mãe&lt;br /&gt;Não o subestimes&lt;br /&gt;Não o substituas&lt;br /&gt;Pelo de ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mea culpa, mea culpa, no meio de ambições&lt;br /&gt;Esquecemos os nossos corações)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4522151593724217407?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4522151593724217407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4522151593724217407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4522151593724217407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4522151593724217407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-da-me.html' title='Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rj3WPQNDL2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/WR6LlSze4Vo/s72-c/15092006(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-862983268317910115</id><published>2007-05-03T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T12:34:41.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atroz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atroz é o teu olhar cúmplice&lt;br /&gt;Que o meu entende.&lt;br /&gt;Atroz é o  teu modo de ser&lt;br /&gt;sem te comprometer.&lt;br /&gt;Atroz é o som da tua voz&lt;br /&gt;Suave, cândida que seduz&lt;br /&gt;Atroz é a tua mão macia&lt;br /&gt;Que a minha segura.&lt;br /&gt;Atroz são as tuas carícias&lt;br /&gt;Jamais olvidas&lt;br /&gt;Atroz são os teus aconchegos&lt;br /&gt; afagos, de alma inimagináveis&lt;br /&gt; Atroz  são  teus beijos&lt;br /&gt;Jamais esquecidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atroz é a insuportável&lt;br /&gt; ausência de ti, em mim&lt;br /&gt;30/4/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-862983268317910115?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/862983268317910115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=862983268317910115&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/862983268317910115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/862983268317910115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/05/atroz.html' title='Atroz'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1061609412938760801</id><published>2007-04-23T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T02:35:59.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crianças de um Tempo Nosso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Ri0VeX4D4II/AAAAAAAAAEo/7wy7Gpaqn-o/s1600-h/15042006(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056721568156344450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="212" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Ri0VeX4D4II/AAAAAAAAAEo/7wy7Gpaqn-o/s320/15042006(006).jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu rosto criança&lt;br /&gt;Tão longe da infância&lt;br /&gt;De olhar perdido&lt;br /&gt;De sorriso esguio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos, bem os sinto&lt;br /&gt;cansados e magoados&lt;br /&gt;Não são de criança&lt;br /&gt;Esses lábios cerrados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma mágoa funda&lt;br /&gt;No teu íntimo calada&lt;br /&gt;Criança abusada&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de pão …&lt;br /&gt;porrada te dão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem te mutilou, lixo te achou&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de beijo, lágrima negra&lt;br /&gt;Em teu rosto vincou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em idos de liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Teu futuro aprisionou&lt;br /&gt;Viveras em reino de amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu sorriso seria uma flor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;24/04/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1061609412938760801?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1061609412938760801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1061609412938760801&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1061609412938760801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1061609412938760801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/04/crianas-de-um-tempo-nosso.html' title='Crianças de um Tempo Nosso'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Ri0VeX4D4II/AAAAAAAAAEo/7wy7Gpaqn-o/s72-c/15042006(006).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-5100945607026670862</id><published>2007-04-15T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-16T13:04:42.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser ou Parecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Preconceito&lt;br /&gt;negá-lo é bonito &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RiPTvDDqXZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bIyRg1DjOHo/s1600-h/01042007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054116012067806610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 193px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="231" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RiPTvDDqXZI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bIyRg1DjOHo/s320/01042007.jpg" width="263" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Socialmente é correcto&lt;br /&gt;ser contra dá jeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pre antes de conceito&lt;br /&gt;É discriminação …&lt;br /&gt;Em idos de globalização&lt;br /&gt;Discriminar&lt;br /&gt;É ser canastrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica sempre bem&lt;br /&gt;ser contrário&lt;br /&gt;Ao pre / conceito&lt;br /&gt;Socialmente incorrecto&lt;br /&gt;Teoricamente banido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na primeira ocasião&lt;br /&gt;Renegamos o irmão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olvidamos o amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não sendo da nossa ... ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suas dores ignoramos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a nossa não suportamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nossa mão negamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E o amigo, o irmão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ficou ainda mais só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Quando nos Toca a Diferença&lt;br /&gt;Damos o Dito pelo não Dito)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;14/4/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-5100945607026670862?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/5100945607026670862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=5100945607026670862&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Os Nossos Entes Queridos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A morte dos nossos entes queridos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é apenas&lt;br /&gt;O nosso mundo&lt;br /&gt;As nossas relações&lt;br /&gt;A nossa afectividade&lt;br /&gt;As vozes do nosso coração&lt;br /&gt;Que afunilando vão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É também&lt;br /&gt;Rostos, caras desfocadas&lt;br /&gt;Memórias extremadas&lt;br /&gt;Mundividências apagadas&lt;br /&gt;Recordações nubladas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ainda&lt;br /&gt;Os jardins da nossa infância&lt;br /&gt;Transformados em desertos&lt;br /&gt;Roseirais depenados&lt;br /&gt; Gestos, sorrisos idos&lt;br /&gt;Afectos brumas feitos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A morte dos nossos entes queridos vem nos à memória&lt;br /&gt; Re&lt;br /&gt;                  Ta&lt;br /&gt;                                      Lhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De Nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A morte dos nossos entes queridos levam&lt;br /&gt; Pe&lt;br /&gt;                      Da&lt;br /&gt;                                                  Ços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; De  Nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(O Luto e  a Culpa Intensificam-se &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sempre que a Música do nosso Afecto &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deixa de ser Ouvida)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-3184069152064389063?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-7304876492647823687</id><published>2007-04-05T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T06:07:02.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Páscoas Felizes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Virtuais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-7304876492647823687?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/7304876492647823687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=7304876492647823687&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/7304876492647823687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/7304876492647823687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/04/pscoas-felizes-aos-amigos-virtuais-e.html' title=''/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-7268024725425032203</id><published>2007-04-02T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-02T10:47:35.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Sol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha Estrela do Oriente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Filho meu a vida me deu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Predestinei-te &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para mais além&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E ficaste tão aquém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foras sábio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tua origem saberias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tua mãe, me sentirias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;discernir o Afecto de mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É tudo o que alguém tem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teimas em ser "zé ninguém"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não distingues quem é quem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chorarás mais do que ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sentindo-te orfão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de Mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Sirva de &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Consolo para Ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que te Quero Bem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São canseiras dobradas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Origens renegadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2/4/o7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-7268024725425032203?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/7268024725425032203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=7268024725425032203&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/7268024725425032203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/7268024725425032203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/04/meu-sol.html' title='Meu Sol'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-9084601385119465765</id><published>2007-03-24T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T02:28:21.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Juras de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgZ7JIYx7WI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6GKagre-VJ4/s1600-h/25032007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045855829315677538" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" height="221" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgZ7JIYx7WI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6GKagre-VJ4/s320/25032007(002).jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgZvJoYx7VI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KfArwpZ3cXA/s1600-h/25032007(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram palavras ditas por amor&lt;br /&gt;juras seladas por bocas sôfregas&lt;br /&gt;Corpos cansados&lt;br /&gt; Ávidos de desejo&lt;br /&gt;Beijos loucos&lt;br /&gt;Que a distância&lt;br /&gt;Empolgou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram projectos de mil cores&lt;br /&gt;Corpos suados e nunca saciados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram palavras loucas de amor&lt;br /&gt;Corações ensandecidos&lt;br /&gt;Olhos na linha do horizonte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram olhares meus desviados&lt;br /&gt;Que um deus qualquer roubou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi chama que se extinguiu&lt;br /&gt;Alma minha decadente&lt;br /&gt;lamentos que nunca se ouviu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São vidas de mil cores&lt;br /&gt;Em negras luzes apagadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em almas transmudadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pedra sobre pedra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não sobrou&lt;br /&gt;25/3/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Ao Cair do Pano, Fica o Vazio)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-9084601385119465765?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/9084601385119465765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=9084601385119465765&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/9084601385119465765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/9084601385119465765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/03/juras-de-amor.html' title='Juras de Amor'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgZ7JIYx7WI/AAAAAAAAAEU/6GKagre-VJ4/s72-c/25032007(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1097324207535461613</id><published>2007-03-20T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T03:38:58.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abnegação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgApaoYx7SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LbUl-tGenE8/s1600-h/06042006(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044077120149646626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" height="226" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgApaoYx7SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LbUl-tGenE8/s320/06042006(007).jpg" width="259" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quis um dia encontrar a vida&lt;br /&gt;Deparei-me com o teu viver&lt;br /&gt;Foi percurso porfiado&lt;br /&gt;Nunca questionado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram desígnios traçados&lt;br /&gt;Foram sonhos, ilusões&lt;br /&gt;Esperanças, fantasias&lt;br /&gt;Foram esboços de vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foram razões de porfia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sonho da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Tua vida, minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Divisas nem por um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi querer a mais não poder&lt;br /&gt;Foram razões de viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu olhar, meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Teus sonhos, meu sonhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teus receios, meus medos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teus cansaços, meus fados&lt;br /&gt;Teu sorriso, minhas gargalhadas&lt;br /&gt;Teu choro, minhas lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;Teu desejo, meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;seres um dia, feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20/3/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Olha a Lua que vai Alta,&lt;br /&gt;Não Desistas, Nunca)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1097324207535461613?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1097324207535461613/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1097324207535461613&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1097324207535461613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1097324207535461613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/03/alm-de-mim.html' title='Abnegação'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgApaoYx7SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/LbUl-tGenE8/s72-c/06042006(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1275993493193382080</id><published>2007-03-16T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T03:40:19.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio de Mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgAwQIYx7TI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YhcNoMVABHg/s1600-h/31072006(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044084636342414642" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px" height="238" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgAwQIYx7TI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YhcNoMVABHg/s320/31072006(001).jpg" width="258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rfr7VLuHhSI/AAAAAAAAADY/KIDhCqjDxYQ/s1600-h/31072006(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vendo bem, que fazes aqui?&lt;br /&gt;Besta sadia, cansada de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco mais …&lt;br /&gt;Já não sais daí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vendaval por ti passou&lt;br /&gt;Um Deus maior te enfeitiçou&lt;br /&gt;No charco te lançou&lt;br /&gt;Tua alma enredou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malhas que o destino traçou&lt;br /&gt;Sentidos querias encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Outros sonhos realizar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo, tudo baralhou&lt;br /&gt;Novo fado te destinou&lt;br /&gt;Um bem maior decretou&lt;br /&gt;No dever e no haver,&lt;br /&gt;Souberas escolher&lt;br /&gt;Outra hipótese&lt;br /&gt;Haverás de ser&lt;br /&gt;16/3/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;(Vendo Bem,&lt;br /&gt;Uma Nova Oportunidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;Sabe Bem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1275993493193382080?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1275993493193382080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1275993493193382080&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1275993493193382080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1275993493193382080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/03/vazio-de-mim_16.html' title='Vazio de Mim'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RgAwQIYx7TI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YhcNoMVABHg/s72-c/31072006(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-8506083021219937917</id><published>2007-03-12T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T12:05:52.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdade ou Mentira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RfWj1buHhRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/DR9bGtYAV4I/s1600-h/14022007(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041115496280720658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" height="226" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RfWj1buHhRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/DR9bGtYAV4I/s320/14022007(005).jpg" width="238" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me elogies, não&lt;br /&gt;Sê firme na razão&lt;br /&gt;verdade de ocasião&lt;br /&gt;não merece perdão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amolece o carácter&lt;br /&gt;fruto da comiseração&lt;br /&gt;Minha essência subestimada&lt;br /&gt;É uma dissonância da razão&lt;br /&gt;Dura apenas uma ocasião&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me viver na ilusão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amigo do coração,&lt;br /&gt;Usa de sinceridade&lt;br /&gt;Encontra justificação&lt;br /&gt;dura seja a precisão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos terei, até os de ocasião&lt;br /&gt;Os do peito falam verdade&lt;br /&gt;Polémicas, não receiam&lt;br /&gt;Sabem sempre,&lt;br /&gt;Ter razão.&lt;br /&gt;12/4/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;( Escuta, Quem te avisa, Amigo é ... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-8506083021219937917?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/8506083021219937917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=8506083021219937917&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/8506083021219937917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/8506083021219937917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/03/verdade-ou-mentira.html' title='Verdade ou Mentira'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RfWj1buHhRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/DR9bGtYAV4I/s72-c/14022007(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-1007041279974500732</id><published>2007-03-04T05:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T11:06:31.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delírio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RerT4BOGlsI/AAAAAAAAADA/76oc0gATBqw/s1600-h/21112006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038072092521043650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px" height="205" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RerT4BOGlsI/AAAAAAAAADA/76oc0gATBqw/s320/21112006.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Queda estava eu&lt;br /&gt;No meu silencioso pensar&lt;br /&gt;Do absoluto teu rosto emergia&lt;br /&gt;Alienada em meu pensar, sentia&lt;br /&gt;A robustez do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos eternecia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cativa em meu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Tua voz ao longe ouvia&lt;br /&gt;Era um sussurro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Meu sorriso resplandecia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eras a paz da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Estrelinhas pressentia&lt;br /&gt;E tudo em ti me comovia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! silêncio da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Grávida de ti,&lt;br /&gt;Como atenta te escuto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virás um dia colher&lt;br /&gt;Teu doce fruto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo voaria, se asas teria&lt;br /&gt;As que me deste um dia…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Não Acordes não, Vais Ver o Trambolhão ...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4/3/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-1007041279974500732?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/1007041279974500732/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=1007041279974500732&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1007041279974500732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/1007041279974500732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/03/delrio.html' title='Delírio'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RerT4BOGlsI/AAAAAAAAADA/76oc0gATBqw/s72-c/21112006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-8767522626963053160</id><published>2007-02-20T09:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-20T10:25:26.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto Seguro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rds3AMS0zUI/AAAAAAAAACc/d0OccEp9CKM/s1600-h/Machico+temp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033677484956372290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" height="227" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rds3AMS0zUI/AAAAAAAAACc/d0OccEp9CKM/s320/Machico+temp2.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Pedi-te a mão com pura emoção&lt;br /&gt;Deste-me o não que me fez chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Vi uma estrela cadente&lt;br /&gt;Faltou-me o ânimo&lt;br /&gt;Para um desejo ardente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Voltei ao mar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Insisti, pedi a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;devolveste-me um calhau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Pegajaste-me a um chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mais imundo que o teu pão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Terias sido ponte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Se fosses benevolente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Teria sido o teu expoente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;se &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ouvidos&lt;/span&gt; me darias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;perto do céu ficarias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Negaste-te a escutar com o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Quiseras sempre ter razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;parti, para outra emoção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fica-te com o teu não !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Vais Bem, Vais, se Insistes em Amores de Verão,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;não Passas de mais uma Ocasião)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20/2/0 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-8767522626963053160?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/8767522626963053160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=8767522626963053160&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/8767522626963053160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/8767522626963053160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/02/porto-seguro.html' title='Porto Seguro'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rds3AMS0zUI/AAAAAAAAACc/d0OccEp9CKM/s72-c/Machico+temp2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-3915244907972944902</id><published>2007-02-14T09:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T10:58:23.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor de Verão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RdNRfMS0zQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4x6lVaWcOA4/s1600-h/15042006(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031454805020953858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="207" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RdNRfMS0zQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4x6lVaWcOA4/s320/15042006(007).jpg" width="282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No tempo e no espaço demando&lt;br /&gt;Já não és mais em mim&lt;br /&gt;ponto de exclamação&lt;br /&gt;O tempo e o espaço&lt;br /&gt;Fez erosão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu olhar fogo mutante&lt;br /&gt;Do teu sorriso inebriante &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da tua voz cantante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Qual caminhante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eterno vigilante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De um sol esfusiante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foste olhar em combustão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o meu ensandecia&lt;br /&gt;Agarrada à ilusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor de um dia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És um amor de verão&lt;br /&gt;Passado enevoado&lt;br /&gt;Ponto Parágrafo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fim de citação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(As Rosas Também Jazem em fim de Estação)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14/2/07 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-3915244907972944902?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/3915244907972944902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=3915244907972944902&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/3915244907972944902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/3915244907972944902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/02/amor-de-vero.html' title='Amor de Verão'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RdNRfMS0zQI/AAAAAAAAAB4/4x6lVaWcOA4/s72-c/15042006(007).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-7110305566034608492</id><published>2007-02-09T12:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T06:54:23.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rc8t-cS0zOI/AAAAAAAAABk/CscQt2Nag7c/s1600-h/31072006(014).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030289859566423266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="205" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rc8t-cS0zOI/AAAAAAAAABk/CscQt2Nag7c/s320/31072006(014).jpg" width="249" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RczdW8S0zNI/AAAAAAAAABY/D0IjtlEB1go/s1600-h/26122005(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rczbq8S0zMI/AAAAAAAAABM/q8d8DtZFilY/s1600-h/21112006(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O poema nasceu ali&lt;br /&gt;Na ponta da minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Um icebergue de emoção&lt;br /&gt;Mergulhado na razão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grata criação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Em construção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mim vivido&lt;br /&gt;Por mim sentido&lt;br /&gt;Por mim recriado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alma minha congénita&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento e razão&lt;br /&gt;discordante fusão&lt;br /&gt;Eu e tu, gémeos&lt;br /&gt;Nados em diapasão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O poema nasceu ali&lt;br /&gt;Na ponta da minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Nado para além da emoção&lt;br /&gt;9/2/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-7110305566034608492?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/7110305566034608492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=7110305566034608492&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/7110305566034608492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/7110305566034608492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-poema.html' title='O Poema'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/Rc8t-cS0zOI/AAAAAAAAABk/CscQt2Nag7c/s72-c/31072006(014).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-4458419285883921531</id><published>2007-02-07T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T11:54:46.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecos de Mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcouFjXy6PI/AAAAAAAAABA/5jejIhVQEMw/s1600-h/26122005(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028882606841850098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="216" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcouFjXy6PI/AAAAAAAAABA/5jejIhVQEMw/s320/26122005(009).jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouço, escuto&lt;br /&gt;uma voz, em mim, clama&lt;br /&gt;Cristalina, sincera&lt;br /&gt;dos puros de coração&lt;br /&gt;Como são as dos inocentes&lt;br /&gt;Vozes transparentes&lt;br /&gt;Saudades de um tempo&lt;br /&gt;De mulher menina&lt;br /&gt;De mulher criança&lt;br /&gt;Tanto, eu queria&lt;br /&gt;Sendo razão, Destino&lt;br /&gt;De toda a minha emoção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegaste de mansinho&lt;br /&gt;Sorri à porta&lt;br /&gt;por ti Aberta&lt;br /&gt;À esperança&lt;br /&gt;À dadiva&lt;br /&gt;Ao Amor&lt;br /&gt;Ao fogo&lt;br /&gt;De ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colhi teus beijos&lt;br /&gt;Teus abraços&lt;br /&gt;Teus apelos&lt;br /&gt;De mim&lt;br /&gt;7/2/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-4458419285883921531?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/4458419285883921531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=4458419285883921531&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4458419285883921531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/4458419285883921531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/02/ecos-de-mim.html' title='Ecos de Mim'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcouFjXy6PI/AAAAAAAAABA/5jejIhVQEMw/s72-c/26122005(009).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-2855330250726822092</id><published>2007-02-03T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T04:22:23.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raio de Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcT1F1gmJPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0UGUZ_Z32oY/s1600-h/12022006(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027412564664263922" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" height="218" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcT1F1gmJPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0UGUZ_Z32oY/s320/12022006(004).jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dois pratos na mesa&lt;br /&gt;Antes eram três&lt;br /&gt;Uma cama que se desfez&lt;br /&gt;Uma luz apagada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um coração sofrido&lt;br /&gt;Uma ausência dorida&lt;br /&gt;Uma Lágrima contida&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite fria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Três pratos na mesa&lt;br /&gt;Uma cama que se fez&lt;br /&gt;Um raio de luz&lt;br /&gt;A Casa incandesceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um coração palpitante&lt;br /&gt;Uma alegria cativante&lt;br /&gt;teus olhos nos meus&lt;br /&gt;Teu Ser perto do meu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um rio de emoção&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me sentir o céu&lt;br /&gt;3/2/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-2855330250726822092?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/2855330250726822092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=2855330250726822092&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2855330250726822092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/2855330250726822092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/02/raio-de-luz_03.html' title='Raio de Luz'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcT1F1gmJPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/0UGUZ_Z32oY/s72-c/12022006(004).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-6159667378125095402</id><published>2007-01-31T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T11:21:33.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrela</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcDfpFgmJNI/AAAAAAAAAAY/asK5KoLtDIM/s1600-h/01012006(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026263081091998930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="234" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcDfpFgmJNI/AAAAAAAAAAY/asK5KoLtDIM/s320/01012006(008).jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do meu firmamento, única&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da selva, soberana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De todas, a eleita&lt;br /&gt;Actora principal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arrebatadora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esplendorosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu sorriso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cegam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contra o mal-dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contra o mal-querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não te deixes abater&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O placo às figurinhas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não cedas à tentação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A compaixão é inimiga da razão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se brilham por ti, perdes a noção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não tenhas ilusão, a tua alma quererão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contra o mal querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contra o mal-dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Compaixão terás, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nenhuma conseguirás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fadou-te os deuses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Segue o teu viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixa de sofrer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;única seres ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não permitas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que te façam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sofrer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;31/1/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-6159667378125095402?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/6159667378125095402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=6159667378125095402&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6159667378125095402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6159667378125095402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/01/estrela.html' title='Estrela'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RcDfpFgmJNI/AAAAAAAAAAY/asK5KoLtDIM/s72-c/01012006(008).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-6247433219893500459</id><published>2007-01-28T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T08:40:14.383-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cesário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RbzRXlgmJMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2-kPpa-diME/s1600-h/31072006(029).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025121487374656706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RbzRXlgmJMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2-kPpa-diME/s320/31072006(029).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu nome, poeta&lt;br /&gt;Deu-to tua mãe&lt;br /&gt;Sabia-lo bem, como o teu&lt;br /&gt;Não havia ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De poeta ausente&lt;br /&gt;De Sorriso contíguo&lt;br /&gt;De olhar meigo, cativo&lt;br /&gt;Sabias ser do amigo,&lt;br /&gt;o irmão presente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem vivo, eras vivo&lt;br /&gt;Agora, que sei de ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vazio eterno de irmão&lt;br /&gt;Me enche o coração&lt;br /&gt;Não me peças perdão&lt;br /&gt;Tua ausência sentida&lt;br /&gt;um coração partido&lt;br /&gt;Um choro convulsivo&lt;br /&gt;Me trazem sofrida&lt;br /&gt;Eterna grata de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foste em vão? Não irmão&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos, os teus, os nossos&lt;br /&gt;revelaram uma eterna gratidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gastenboek.be/gb.php?id=2925"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;28/1/07&lt;a href="http://www.gastenboek.be/gb.php?id=2925"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-6247433219893500459?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/6247433219893500459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=6247433219893500459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6247433219893500459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/6247433219893500459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/01/cesrio.html' title='Cesário'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JDQOxM6fvzM/RbzRXlgmJMI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2-kPpa-diME/s72-c/31072006(029).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116940417596632134</id><published>2007-01-21T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-25T03:20:43.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Seres Irritantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/767633/24122006(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="233" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/894604/24122006%28007%29.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ilusão, miragem, sonho&lt;br /&gt;Em perpétua teatralização&lt;br /&gt;Sorrindo de quando em vez&lt;br /&gt;Espelho único te vês&lt;br /&gt;Protogonista única&lt;br /&gt;Não sais de cena&lt;br /&gt;O Palco é o teu ser&lt;br /&gt;Monologas um ser&lt;br /&gt;Em construção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A diferença&lt;br /&gt;Está na perfeição,&lt;br /&gt;Enjoa até mais não!&lt;br /&gt;São antíteses os adereços,&lt;br /&gt;destes seres em figuração &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irritantes por contradição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monologam, Monologam&lt;br /&gt;Um discurso de ocasião&lt;br /&gt;De tão único, ofensivo&lt;br /&gt;De tão sem sentido, vazio&lt;br /&gt;Ser ou não Ser, não é a questão&lt;br /&gt;Pois a pretensão, a ambição&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É mesmo, ser o único a valer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O resto esse, apenas chão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21/1/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116940417596632134?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116940417596632134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116940417596632134&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116940417596632134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116940417596632134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/01/os-seres-irritantes.html' title='Os Seres Irritantes'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116880369902913438</id><published>2007-01-14T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-16T10:45:52.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/547510/06042006(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 277px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/148239/06042006%28008%29.jpg" width="290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz uma pausa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escuta a minha voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há sinais de cansaços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nostalgia de um tempo nosso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;olhares cativos na linha do horizonte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heranças desavindas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um tempo novo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cumplicidades,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partilhas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gerados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ah, a minha alma de criança adiada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Num mundo melhor a valer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Malditas guerras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sempre reinventadas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sempre remoçadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nunca extintas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escuta a minha voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há sinais de cansaços&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afectos dissimulados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Corações proibidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lares destroçados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olhares de criança &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde reina a discórdia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;beijos apenas sonhados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A carícia que tarda &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mimos esquecidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aconchegos olvidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;histórias de embalar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por contar, esquecidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Magias desconhecidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fadas por descobrir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Escuta a minha voz magoada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meu nascimento foi jura de amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sinto-me atraiçoada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz uma pausa, vê e escuta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este é o meu reino de criança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rejeitada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( "Mami, Escuta a minha voz cansada e dorida de Ti")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14/1/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116880369902913438?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116880369902913438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116880369902913438&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116880369902913438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116880369902913438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/01/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116828358259661465</id><published>2007-01-08T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T11:13:02.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma Minha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/243404/06042006(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/837597/06042006%28003%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/568240/03042006(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/48501/06042006(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milénios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por ti ansiei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Menino ou menina?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;És a que mais queria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma eternidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu primeiro dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porto de chegada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tudo quanto queria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A coisa mais linda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu rosto, tua alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olhar que me alumia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seja a noite mais sombria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou tudo o que sou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desde esse dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;espero por ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seja a noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais fria !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8/1/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116828358259661465?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116828358259661465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116828358259661465&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116828358259661465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116828358259661465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/01/alma-minha.html' title='Alma Minha'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116794610627633662</id><published>2007-01-04T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T06:18:37.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dor de Gostar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tinha amigos de espantar&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/413113/26122005(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/908735/26122005%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Mas para não os hostilizar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Decidiu se afastar ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram tempos ansiosos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram tempos amargos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram tempos amorosos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram tempos de amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E não os querendo odiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em si se escondeu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em si os reuniu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em si os sentiu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;memórias de mil tons viveu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recordações vis esqueceu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No peito os consagrou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;assim os conservou &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arcos-íris guardou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E a tormenta, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; A abraçou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4/1/07&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116794610627633662?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116794610627633662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116794610627633662&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116794610627633662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116794610627633662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2007/01/dor-de-gostar.html' title='A Dor de Gostar'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116713024744284610</id><published>2006-12-26T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T14:37:39.286-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus Menino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;E ele nasceu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dizem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para nos salvar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se simples&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mortais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;venenais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há Guerras &lt;div align="center"&gt;Mundiais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inviduais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Provaram &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Serem demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nas nossas casas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E Outras que tais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixemo-nos de Natais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se em nossos corações&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Temos muito pouco de Leais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há o código&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há o Ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo mais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Parecer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116713024744284610?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116713024744284610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116713024744284610&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116713024744284610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116713024744284610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/12/deus-menino.html' title='Deus Menino'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116648109125225600</id><published>2006-12-18T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T10:15:42.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Presente de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/756882/30122005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px" height="219" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/627483/30122005.jpg" width="276" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natal, Noite sem igual&lt;br /&gt;De consoada de prendras e filhós&lt;br /&gt;De árvores, pinheiros, lapinhas&lt;br /&gt;De brilhozinhos nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natais de outras eras&lt;br /&gt;que já não são mais&lt;br /&gt;Os natais dos meus pais&lt;br /&gt;São sombras e pouco mais&lt;br /&gt;Da minha mãe atarefada&lt;br /&gt;Do meu pai cansado,&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus irmãos&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus tios&lt;br /&gt;Dos meus avós&lt;br /&gt;Lembrados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vêm mãe, não tenhas medo&lt;br /&gt;Senta-te à minha mesa&lt;br /&gt;E tu meu Pai conta-me&lt;br /&gt;uma história de embalar&lt;br /&gt;Ainda sou a tua menina&lt;br /&gt;No teu colo quero ficar&lt;br /&gt;Nesta noite fria&lt;br /&gt;De estrelas candentes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ensina-me a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noites de consoada luzes a brilhar&lt;br /&gt;No céu percorre uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;Não param de me acompanhar&lt;br /&gt;São; são meus pais a acenar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tu, minha filha&lt;br /&gt;faz meu olhar brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Mantém a chama do meu Ser&lt;br /&gt;Transforma meus sonhos realidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não seja em vão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O meu e teu viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não finde nunca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O nosso amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À lareira sentemo-nos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Pai Natal está a chegar&lt;br /&gt;Com um saco de Esperança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paz e Amor, Mimo e Carinho&lt;br /&gt;Em eternidades almejado,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em nós depositado ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seu maior legado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18/12/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A todos os meus amigos reais e virtuais desejo um Santo e Feliz Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Boas Festas, Um Santo e Próspero Ano Novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116648109125225600?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116648109125225600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116648109125225600&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116648109125225600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116648109125225600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/12/meu-presente-de-natal.html' title='Meu Presente de Natal'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116635940426326535</id><published>2006-12-17T04:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T04:49:53.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Simples Não</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/471391/15042006(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" height="226" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/182737/15042006%28006%29.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pensei um dia&lt;br /&gt;Muito me enganaria !&lt;br /&gt;Amigo do amigo bastaria&lt;br /&gt;Foi ilusão de mais uma ocasião&lt;br /&gt;O amigo não estava lá, não&lt;br /&gt;Foi um grande trambolhão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebolou-se o coração ao chão&lt;br /&gt;Senti que não havia perdão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao ouvir um simples não &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olhares confiantes&lt;br /&gt;Sentia-os concordantes&lt;br /&gt;dos meus vi-os desviantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais do que tristes, magoados&lt;br /&gt;Fruto de uma discussão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por um não de ocasião&lt;br /&gt;Mas de coração&lt;br /&gt;17/11/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116635940426326535?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116635940426326535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116635940426326535&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116635940426326535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116635940426326535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/12/um-simples-no.html' title='Um Simples Não'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116569783716094084</id><published>2006-12-09T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T13:28:38.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras Ilícitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/146912/31072006(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="209" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/973871/31072006%28001%29.jpg" width="265" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negas-me, o sorriso&lt;br /&gt;O brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Ilícitas-me o verbo amar&lt;br /&gt;Que eu quero ligar&lt;br /&gt;No Tempo e no Modo,&lt;br /&gt;Na Pessoa e no Número&lt;br /&gt;Que o prejuízo&lt;br /&gt;Só me faz evitar&lt;br /&gt;procurando sentidos afins&lt;br /&gt;Me obrigas a encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo fundo esse&lt;br /&gt;Ignóbil Verbo Amar&lt;br /&gt;Nego as palavras,&lt;br /&gt;O tempo e o modo&lt;br /&gt;O Número e a pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Desse verbo Amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persigo-te ao longe&lt;br /&gt;Num modo distante&lt;br /&gt;Num tempo, sem tempo&lt;br /&gt;Em palavras ilícitas&lt;br /&gt;Em palavras negadas&lt;br /&gt;De ti esquecidas&lt;br /&gt;De mim escondidas&lt;br /&gt;Perdidas num olhar&lt;br /&gt;Que não soube amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora minha, tua alma&lt;br /&gt;O Verbo Amar conjugaria&lt;br /&gt;Num tempo, e num modo&lt;br /&gt;No número e no género&lt;br /&gt;Que se deixasse associar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito verbo amar&lt;br /&gt;Nada fácil de conjugar&lt;br /&gt;Sentidos afins&lt;br /&gt;Terei de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Em palavras ilícitas&lt;br /&gt;Em palavras negadas&lt;br /&gt;Para este espesso verbo amar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nesta floresta de enganos ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em que teimo alma minha encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9/12/06 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116569783716094084?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116569783716094084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116569783716094084&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116569783716094084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116569783716094084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/12/palavras-ilcitas.html' title='Palavras Ilícitas'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116542973676199615</id><published>2006-12-06T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T11:02:30.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reinvenção</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/49857/06052006(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="233" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/269453/06052006%28005%29.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/493216/06052006(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Pediste-me amor&lt;br /&gt;Escudei-me na dura dor&lt;br /&gt;Como medo de sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Barreiras fiz descer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas de mansinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fizeste-me sentir&lt;br /&gt;O quanto esmorecias&lt;br /&gt;De/vagar, foi crescendo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A emoção de ti em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louco foi o amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Longo o amadurecer&lt;br /&gt;Ser do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Foi bom te conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Ainda que meu seja,&lt;br /&gt;O teu sofrer … &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como poderei esquecer&lt;br /&gt;O brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Que ao mundo vi nascer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E revolveu todo o meu Ser&lt;br /&gt;Que procuro enaltecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja minha imortalidade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seja minha condição&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seja minha salvação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seja minha, tua dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A força do teu crescer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posto que, o teu viver ?&lt;br /&gt;Como o poderei esquecer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deu-me um ignoto deus uma vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para te amar e te enobrecer&lt;br /&gt;Alegrias me darás&lt;br /&gt;Vendo-te viver&lt;br /&gt;6/12/06 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116542973676199615?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116542973676199615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116542973676199615&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116542973676199615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116542973676199615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/12/reinveno.html' title='Reinvenção'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116473318678582859</id><published>2006-11-28T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T10:28:08.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chove</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/31072006(003).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="195" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/31072006%28003%29.0.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuva miudinha,&lt;br /&gt;Em mim, coisas assim&lt;br /&gt;Situações sovinas&lt;br /&gt;Nervos em frenesim&lt;br /&gt;Aniquilar eu queria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não passam por mim&lt;br /&gt;Então deixo-me, quieta estar&lt;br /&gt;Certa, o nevoeiro não veio para ficar&lt;br /&gt;Entre brumas o Sol resplenderá&lt;br /&gt;E a verdade, se espalhará &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mágoas, a água lavará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sol e água &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a terra cativará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A discórdia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sucumbirá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28/11/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116473318678582859?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116473318678582859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116473318678582859&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116473318678582859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116473318678582859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/11/chove.html' title='Chove'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116447169250942157</id><published>2006-11-25T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T08:46:24.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evocação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/1600/514748/12032006(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" height="209" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5893/1661/320/937549/12032006%28007%29.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mágoas sinto no teu olhar !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não são mágoas, senhora&lt;br /&gt;é choro de colo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matou-me o meu amigo,&lt;br /&gt;o meu amigo do coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O coração já não lhe habitas ?! …&lt;br /&gt;Talvez sim, Talvez não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culpada serás …&lt;br /&gt;Não me instruíste na lesão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não se ensina os consertos do coração&lt;br /&gt;Aprende-se a lição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Culpas carregarás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os lutos a fazer, aprenderás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pois, nada é por acaso, não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olha com olhos de ver os estilhaços,&lt;br /&gt;Analisa-os bem, rega-os com as tuas lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;lavar-te-ão a alma&lt;br /&gt;Evoca-lhes o seu perdão,&lt;br /&gt;Agradecida ficarás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não queria uma terapia …&lt;br /&gt;Queria uma imunidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Está fora de questão&lt;br /&gt;Até as rosas têm espinhos&lt;br /&gt;Os sentimentos, os de coração?&lt;br /&gt;Também não são excepção …&lt;br /&gt;Luta por eles, pois nada é em vão&lt;br /&gt;25/11/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116447169250942157?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116447169250942157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116447169250942157&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116447169250942157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116447169250942157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/11/evocao.html' title='Evocação'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116405689924973321</id><published>2006-11-20T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T13:15:05.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alegria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nas esquinas da vida perdi-te&lt;br /&gt;Para longe de mim fugiste&lt;br /&gt;Já pouco ou nada sei de ti&lt;br /&gt;Conta-se as vezes que te senti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eras a inocência expectante&lt;br /&gt;Eras a transparência em botão&lt;br /&gt;Eras a minha força vigorante&lt;br /&gt;Eras a minha total emoção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passas-te por mim&lt;br /&gt;De alto a baixo me alvejaste&lt;br /&gt;Já não eras mais em mim&lt;br /&gt;A doce alegria inebriante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltará o Sol fulminante&lt;br /&gt;O Sorriso de um dia nascente&lt;br /&gt;O sal da vida encadescente ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas voltaste em todo o teu esplendor &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/01012006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/01012006.jpg" width="283" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrela guia divinal, como só tu, sabes ser&lt;br /&gt;O cachimbo fumámos e nos amámos&lt;br /&gt;E desde então, porque não&lt;br /&gt;Arrebataste-me o coração&lt;br /&gt;20/11/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116405689924973321?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116405689924973321/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116405689924973321&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116405689924973321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116405689924973321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/11/alegria.html' title='Alegria'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116368296626189262</id><published>2006-11-16T05:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T06:31:59.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras do Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senti que não era bem assim&lt;br /&gt;Palavras ditas, nem sempre sentidas&lt;br /&gt;Vezes não, vezes sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falavas, falavas …&lt;br /&gt;Com o Coração na boca&lt;br /&gt;sentimentos expressavas,&lt;br /&gt;Meiguices, ternuras, carinhos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Ao Céu me conduzias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu bem sei …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo, tudo foi em vão&lt;br /&gt;Não espelhavam o coração&lt;br /&gt;Tamanha era a contradição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizias e sentias&lt;br /&gt;Realidades bem diferentes&lt;br /&gt;Na boca bondoso coração tinhas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas lá morava uma seta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de cupido envenenada&lt;br /&gt;Lesta a disparar, nem foguetão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;na primeira ocasião&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não enganas, não.&lt;br /&gt;As palavras e os olhos são diferentes&lt;br /&gt;Aí isso, são.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Post scriptum: As palavras, já não são de palavra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16/11/o6&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116368296626189262?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116342883447104606</id><published>2006-11-13T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T07:07:19.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/15092006(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" height="226" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/15092006%28002%29.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Algures em mim&lt;br /&gt;A força do teu olhar ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Suaves murmúrios&lt;br /&gt;Lendas de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falavas-me&lt;br /&gt;De outras andanças&lt;br /&gt;Outras paragens,&lt;br /&gt;mais subtis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre elas, me dei&lt;br /&gt;Entre elas o teu olhar vi&lt;br /&gt;Foram olhares cativantes&lt;br /&gt;Ternos meigos, sublimes&lt;br /&gt;Foram olhares límpidos&lt;br /&gt;Que eu logo reconheci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deram conta de mim&lt;br /&gt;Deram conta de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis que emerges&lt;br /&gt;De Lagos encantados&lt;br /&gt;De mares navegados&lt;br /&gt;Olhos arco-íris&lt;br /&gt;Barcos navegantes&lt;br /&gt;Cintilantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São lágrimas, senhora!&lt;br /&gt;doces e salgadas …&lt;br /&gt;Alegrias e dores,&lt;br /&gt;Os meus amores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De partir o Coração&lt;br /&gt;Gostosos ou amargos&lt;br /&gt;Não os permuto, não! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meus amores,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São como eles são… &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="194" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/26122005%28007%29.jpg" width="222" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os meus olhos navegantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;que anseio, em cada porto mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13/11/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116342883447104606?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116281997467085378</id><published>2006-11-06T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T11:09:21.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos Meus Entes Queridos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vagabundo de ti&lt;br /&gt;Por montes e vales te consomes …&lt;br /&gt;Deixa de sofrer,&lt;br /&gt;as estrelas brilharão em ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco ou nada interessa quem te deixou&lt;br /&gt;Pouco ou nada importa quem te abandonou&lt;br /&gt;quem o céu te prometeu,&lt;br /&gt;E nem um pouquinho te amou&lt;br /&gt;Deixa de sofrer,&lt;br /&gt;as estrelas brilharão por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do mar à serra em vão te procuras …&lt;br /&gt;Num recanto te escondes&lt;br /&gt;Noutro te revelas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas una serás ...&lt;br /&gt;Deixa de sofrer,&lt;br /&gt;as estrelas brilharão para ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos recantos de ti&lt;br /&gt;Forças procuras&lt;br /&gt;Vagabundo de ti&lt;br /&gt;contarás com a alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que renasce em Ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois uma chuva de estrelas sorrirão assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="226" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/01012006%28002%29.jpg" width="266" border="0" /&gt; E os medos não serão mais fortes&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;que a beleza enorme que há em ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6/11/06 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116281997467085378?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116232754816645248</id><published>2006-10-31T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T12:45:48.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mágoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Calo&lt;br /&gt;A verdade que ninguém quer ouvir&lt;br /&gt;O analfabetismo dos rankings&lt;br /&gt;A denuncia de uma educação deprimente&lt;br /&gt;A excessiva confiança dos pais&lt;br /&gt;num sistema educativo decadente&lt;br /&gt;A não promoção do nosso país&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo&lt;br /&gt; A verdade que anda de boca em boca&lt;br /&gt;A arrogância educativa dos nossos dirigentes&lt;br /&gt;A não promoção dos nossos jovens&lt;br /&gt; O desprazer de aprender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo&lt;br /&gt; A verdade que dói e que bem se sente&lt;br /&gt;O futuro dos nossos filhos hipotecado&lt;br /&gt;Os nossos mais que amados&lt;br /&gt;Maniatados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo&lt;br /&gt;A Mágoa do educador&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre fica aquém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo&lt;br /&gt;A indignação de uma mãe&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo-se impotente também&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo&lt;br /&gt;A minha mágoa de querer ser&lt;br /&gt;Construtor de destinos a valer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo&lt;br /&gt;A oportunidade perdida de um país&lt;br /&gt;Que pensa muito pouco no que diz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calo-me&lt;br /&gt;Transformado num peão&lt;br /&gt;No reino de uma educação&lt;br /&gt;Onde todos têm opinião&lt;br /&gt;Eu, não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31/10/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116232754816645248?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116232754816645248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116232754816645248&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116232754816645248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116232754816645248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/10/mgoa.html' title='Mágoa'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116153831175393768</id><published>2006-10-22T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T10:51:21.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>À Procura de Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/31072006(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/200/31072006%28001%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Milénios de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em vão te procurei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E sem mais ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te encontrei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foste tu em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por jardins e vales &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do campo à cidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do mar à serra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da planície à montanha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Levei-te em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas hoje?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No quintal do meu ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chove torrencialmente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Assim como te encontrei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Logo, logo te perdi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram os encontros possíveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram os desencontros necessários&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram alegrias e tritezas misceladas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram momentos inolvidáveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas mais do que tudo isso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram graças que ao Céu dei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pois o melhor de ti, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reservaste para mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com isso teço meus dias ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em mim renasço fios de luz,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Céus estrelados, invento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Arcos-íris encantados, pinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;réstias de Sol, tento encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para os meus dias mais sombrios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lenitivos hei-de procurar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E na demanda por ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os braços, não vou cruzar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22/10/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116153831175393768?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116153831175393768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116153831175393768&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116153831175393768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116153831175393768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/10/procura-de-ti.html' title='À Procura de Ti'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-116075110673190826</id><published>2006-10-13T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T12:19:23.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Vou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(010).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px" height="221" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/26122005%28010%29.0.jpg" width="184" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Sol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o verbo Amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A força do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os teus olhos abraçar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com eles vou caminhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vai saber-nos bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O abraço de mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que vou encontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Volta não volta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Contigo vou estar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todas as dores curar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nasci para te amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;presa ao teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um astro cada dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;te prometo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13/10/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-116075110673190826?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/116075110673190826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=116075110673190826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116075110673190826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/116075110673190826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/10/eu-vou.html' title='Eu Vou'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115982326371119381</id><published>2006-10-02T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T14:07:43.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Andorinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andorinhas, andorinhas&lt;br /&gt;Andorinhas do meu beiral&lt;br /&gt;Ei-las que partem&lt;br /&gt;Na mochila um pedaço de Lua&lt;br /&gt;Uma réstia de Sol outonal&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho almejado&lt;br /&gt;Uma vontade de vencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andorinha, andorinha&lt;br /&gt;Andorinha do coração&lt;br /&gt;Fala-me dos teus medos&lt;br /&gt;Fala-me dos teus receios&lt;br /&gt;Fala-me dos teus êxitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fala-me de ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O vento que passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; nada me soube dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andorinha, andorinha&lt;br /&gt;Andorinha do meu beiral&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me que ainda me queres ver&lt;br /&gt;E eu esperarei&lt;br /&gt;Os segundos transformados em horas&lt;br /&gt;Os minutos  em dias&lt;br /&gt;Os dias  em anos&lt;br /&gt;Os anos  em séculos&lt;br /&gt;Mas esperarei …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu e só tu és e serás a minha andorinha&lt;br /&gt;2/10/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115982326371119381?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115982326371119381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115982326371119381&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115982326371119381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115982326371119381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/10/andorinhas.html' title='Andorinhas'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115807780782765755</id><published>2006-09-12T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T02:27:17.120-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciclos da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/31072006(014).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/31072006%28014%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na paragem mais próxima &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;apeei-me a meio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E da minha paragem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vejo-te chegar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sonhos que trazes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vejo-te partir, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sonhos que levas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na mochilha um sorriso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de eterna criança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recordas-me a infância&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de meninice gaiata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que inocente à vida sorria &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;todos os trilhos experimentava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos os obstáculos vencia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo era correcto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo se movia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo era certo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo sorria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outros trilhos se cruzam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;noutras paragens, noutros destinos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com entusiasmos de outrora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São andorinhas de outras paragens &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que da minha vejo partir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e ao mundo sorrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12/09/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115807780782765755?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115807780782765755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115807780782765755&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115807780782765755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115807780782765755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/09/ciclos-da-vida.html' title='Ciclos da Vida'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115799390451082670</id><published>2006-09-11T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T10:09:00.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fazes-me Falta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(009).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faço uma pausa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sinto a ausência do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz-me falta o brilho do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os olhos que aos meus sorriam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E tudo percebiam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faço uma pausa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sinto o silêncio da tua voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faz-me falta o som da tua voz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As conversas de coisa nenhuma mas nossas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faço uma pausa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sinto a tua imensa falta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os meus dias iluminados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;minhas noites estreladas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faço uma pausa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já não sinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já não vejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tenho sede &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Do olhar que o meu entendia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Da voz cansada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de afecto e ternura carregada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faço uma pausa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo é mais sombrio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo é mais cansativo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo é mais longínquo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando virão teus olhos sorrir aos meus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11/9/06 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115799390451082670?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115799390451082670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115799390451082670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115799390451082670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115799390451082670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/09/fazes-me-falta.html' title='Fazes-me Falta'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115722797434981495</id><published>2006-09-02T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T13:12:57.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/01072006(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/01072006%28002%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tua ausência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É o vazio da Casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas é também&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O vazio de tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Falta de sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um nada acreditar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um nada querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um nada fazer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um querer e não querer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um não fazer sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um estar vivo, morto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É uma razão que grita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas não cala o coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um coração que chora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É um buscar forças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No sorriso do teu futuro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2/9/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115722797434981495?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115722797434981495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115722797434981495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115722797434981495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115722797434981495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/09/ausncia.html' title='Ausência'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115641563658263217</id><published>2006-08-26T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T03:08:13.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sótão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/31072006(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="225" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/31072006%28003%29.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No sótão arquive-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todas as memórias, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para lá se remeta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tudo quanto é passado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;histórias, enredos, personagens ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo quanto um dia nos magoou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desfragmenta-se a memória e remova-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o desperdício, a tralha, o obsoleto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo o que não nos faz bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/31072006(006).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fique em nós a lembrança: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um olhar sorriso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aberto à partilha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um rosto familiar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meigo e terno que nos cativou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A voz que nos apazigua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inconfundível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o aconchego de um abraço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A criança que nos amou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Connosco partilhou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uma caminhada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uma vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Céu aberto, água cristalina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em nós ficou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26/8/06 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115641563658263217?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115641563658263217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115641563658263217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115641563658263217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115641563658263217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/08/sto.html' title='Sótão'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115565809541216926</id><published>2006-08-15T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T03:34:43.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Até Sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naquele ermo descampado, vi-te pela última vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi a nossa despedida, último encontro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de almas gémeas, enlaçadas, dolentes da partida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;último olhar olhos nos olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perdidas no tempo, para trás outras caminhadas deixaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anestesiadas e enlaçadas no último e primeiro abraço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Perdura, no tempo e na distância, o momento mágico &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;irrepetível, único, como a água,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;debaixo da ponte,  passa uma só vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faremos outras viagens em  carruagens diferentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mais doridas de solidão, da partida que se avizinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Querem-se as almas unidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas o tempo e a distância&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outras linhas o destino traçara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que fazer deste sentimento avassalador &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sedento de companhia, eis a questão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para a qual, não há resposta, não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afirma-se como verdade absoluta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O amor vence barreiras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas este é fruto proibido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acessível a muito poucos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Resta então a recordação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que inflama a imaginação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;outros momentos virão?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou talvez não ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não se vive a emoção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;daquele abraço de almas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de tão único, duas vezes, não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4/8/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115565809541216926?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115565809541216926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115565809541216926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115565809541216926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115565809541216926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/08/at-sempre.html' title='Até Sempre'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115566022222538102</id><published>2006-08-15T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T09:47:37.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Meus Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/17042006.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 305px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px" height="232" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/17042006.0.jpg" width="286" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os meus poucos amigos são a minha essência &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sao o sal da minha vida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O tempero necessário,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;certo e justo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem eles não vivo, não respiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São tudo quanto necessito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nos seus olhos afogo tristezas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mágoas e frustrações&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nos seus olhos sinto o rubro das emoçoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eles não sabem o quanto são importantes !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talvez nem saibam:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o quanto é gratificante tê-los na vizinhança do meu ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o quanto contribuem para a minha alegria de viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o quanto é agradável senti-los próximos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o quanto representam no meu universo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o quanto os sinto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o quanto os amo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eles também são os meus amores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obrigado por serem o que são&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bem hajam amigos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12/8/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115566022222538102?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115566022222538102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115566022222538102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115566022222538102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115566022222538102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/08/os-meus-amigos.html' title='Os Meus Amigos'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115438294663528022</id><published>2006-07-31T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T10:58:15.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Abraços</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;gestos que sincronizam os meus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olhares que aos meus sorriem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vozes que me acarinham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijos mil vezes sonhados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;por mares sem fim distanciados &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em nós outros mares existem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bem mais difíceis de navegar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nosso encontro foi mágico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fusão de almas, seres enlaçados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No abraço há muito ansiado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E no último olhar confimámos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não haver mares que nos afastem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;certas estarmos do nosso lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Companhias de viagens&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não mais nos vamos isolar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E a jornada partilhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1/8/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115438294663528022?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115438294663528022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115438294663528022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115438294663528022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115438294663528022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/07/abraos.html' title='Abraços'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115273282223431907</id><published>2006-07-12T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T10:11:41.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/12032006(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="238" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/12032006%28008%29.jpg" width="459" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras não são nossas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras não são minhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras não são tuas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras são universais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras de toda a gente são&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras não são objectivas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras são obtusas, subjectivas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras pouco ou nada revelam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As palavras dizem tudo e não dizem nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com palavras apenas se constrói uma torre de Babel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com palavras não se dá a mão a um amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com palavras não se faz um carinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com palavras não se dá um abraço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com palavras apenas se cria ilusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com palavras ficamos atordoados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o mundo afigurase-nos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;um grande não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12/7/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115273282223431907?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115273282223431907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115273282223431907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115273282223431907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115273282223431907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/07/palavras.html' title='Palavras'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115227698243522069</id><published>2006-07-07T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T05:58:49.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Des (sencontros)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Houve um tempo em que havia um nós&lt;br /&gt;De palavras não precisavámos&lt;br /&gt;Para afagos e aconchegos&lt;br /&gt;Os olhares eram o bastante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje entre nós há mais&lt;br /&gt;Os olhares se cruzam por muitos mais&lt;br /&gt;Trazem e expressam mágoas caladas&lt;br /&gt;Mágoas superfúlas&lt;br /&gt;7/7/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115227698243522069?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115227698243522069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115227698243522069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115227698243522069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115227698243522069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/07/des-sencontros.html' title='Des (sencontros)'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115221300169756909</id><published>2006-07-06T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T12:35:29.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doutores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre os doutores estive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vestidinhos a rigor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fato e gravata&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cada um o mais puxadinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dos seus galões possivéis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muita era a magnificiência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas no meio de tanta aparencia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não dei conta de qualquer ciência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouvido à escuta, só me apercebi de nulidades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Daquelas bocas, daquelas cabeças pensantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nenhuma se aproveitava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e nada se aprendia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tempos houve em que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;escutar era aprender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; abria-se a boca para algo ensinar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abre-se a boca para se mostar oratória&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mostrar que se sabe-la toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais valia boca fechada não entrava ... nem saía asneira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tal era a pobreza de espiríto, de cultura e falta de trabalho de casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santa ignorância&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tamanha magnificiência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7/7/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115221300169756909?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115221300169756909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115221300169756909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115221300169756909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115221300169756909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/07/doutores.html' title='Doutores'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115212603358558697</id><published>2006-07-05T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T06:10:37.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palhaço da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/Machico%20temp2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="180" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/Machico%20temp2.jpg" width="262" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rio, sorriu, espelho felicidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas é tanta a vontade de chorar ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sinto a alma esfragalhada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ferida que não sara nunca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para quando, o fim deste flagelo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Traição, humilhação, mágoa calada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E no entanto evidencio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uma fortaleza, um rochedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tão longe de serem tão fimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;caio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ergo-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vacilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vergo-me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para não quebrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tanta é a vontade de chorar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Receio não mais parar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tenho fome, sede, frio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e bastante seria apenas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;uma migalhas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de afecto que saciarião &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;minha fome, minha sede, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;minha dor de morrer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que faço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que diferença &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre estar viva ou morta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por mais que te acarinhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por mais que eu sorria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por mais que te queira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por mais que te anime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por mais que te ame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nunca pararás para pensar em mim !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O hábito faz  com que eu esteja sempre para ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5/7/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115212603358558697?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115212603358558697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115212603358558697&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115212603358558697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115212603358558697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/07/palhao-da-vida.html' title='Palhaço da Vida'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115109108835963412</id><published>2006-06-23T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T08:06:04.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Engano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi tudo tão incerto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi tudo tão contornado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mentirinha aqui, mentirinha acolá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo não passou de fingimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uma vida de engano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sete anos te dei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sete anos de ilusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sete anos de muita confusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sete anos que nem enche uma mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poucos foram os amigos que amei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Menos ainda os que no coração gravei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas esses poucos guardo-os a sete chaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;são meu prémio de consolação &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do guerreiro, o troféu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em demanda de outras guerras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santas, assim o  espero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23/6/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115109108835963412?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115109108835963412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115109108835963412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115109108835963412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115109108835963412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/06/engano.html' title='Engano'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115100338778919046</id><published>2006-06-22T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T12:31:05.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queria a Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/01012006(008).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="253" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/01012006%28008%29.jpg" width="404" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A verdade é que queria a lua mas a única forma redunda que recolhi foi um calhau. Seja ao menos consistente, forte para que me possa segurar quando a dúvida me assaltar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde me levam meus passos, minhas decisões, meus alinhamentos do destino?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nada é certo. Tudo se me afigura enigmático, nebuloso e nevoeirento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porém, certo é que essa lua já não quero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nem mágoa, nem dor resta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dessa lua tão desejada ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou restará? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só, alívio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fique com ela quem tanto apedrejou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Viverá o mal que desejou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22/6/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115100338778919046?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115100338778919046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115100338778919046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115100338778919046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115100338778919046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/06/queria-lua.html' title='Queria a Lua'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-115065408060277679</id><published>2006-06-18T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T11:14:13.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Teu Olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/jantar%20amigos%20pat%20verao%20032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="192" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/jantar%20amigos%20pat%20verao%20032.jpg" width="270" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caminhei que estava certa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do brilho do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Falava-me de outras vidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De caminhos cruzados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perdidos e achados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não dá para acreditar, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que o haverias de desviar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi traição imaginada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O silêncio do teu olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em ti, perdida e achada me dei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E sem o brilho do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais aquém, de mim fiquei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pedi a lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só encontrei um calhau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu olhar,  já não brilha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já não cala funda a minha angústia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já não cala a minha dor de solidão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre muitos olhares vagueio e procuro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A luz do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O inconfundível brilho que aos meus sorriam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A meiguice, a ternura a certeza de sermos solidárias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que uma e outra una eramos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;indivisíveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas desviaste o teu olhar e recuso-me a aceitar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que perco o brilho do teu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por uma razão, qualquer a inventar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18/6/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-115065408060277679?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/115065408060277679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=115065408060277679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115065408060277679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/115065408060277679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/06/o-teu-olhar.html' title='O Teu Olhar'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114942428856145655</id><published>2006-06-04T05:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T03:46:24.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Partidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/Winter.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/Winter.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me vês, Não me sentes&lt;br /&gt;Contigo levas para sempre&lt;br /&gt;O sabor deste momento,&lt;br /&gt;Um presente, sem futuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu já sinto tanto a tua ausência&lt;br /&gt;Teu rosto a desvanecer, a apagar-se no tempo&lt;br /&gt;O brilho do teu olhar a esmorecer&lt;br /&gt;A Chama do teu viver cada vez mais baixa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É certo,&lt;br /&gt;Num primeiro momento, levas-me contigo&lt;br /&gt;Mas a erosão do tempo, meu rosto apagará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos vidas de outras vidas&lt;br /&gt;outras memórias recordámos&lt;br /&gt;e nesta vida as apagámos&lt;br /&gt;Para as calendas atiradas fomos&lt;br /&gt;Não mais sombras do que somos restará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novamente desconhecidas&lt;br /&gt;Novamente perdidas&lt;br /&gt;Novamente solitárias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Caminho da vida palmilhamos&lt;br /&gt;penoso, dorido, magoado&lt;br /&gt;Sem a chama do teu viver&lt;br /&gt;Sem o sorriso do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outros doces, meigos terei&lt;br /&gt;mas iguais aos olhares inconfundíveis&lt;br /&gt;da filha da minha alma, jamais encontrarei !!&lt;br /&gt;7/6O6&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114942428856145655?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114942428856145655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114942428856145655&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114942428856145655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114942428856145655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/06/partidas.html' title='Partidas'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114884588340257986</id><published>2006-05-28T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T12:54:09.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijos dados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não são achados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perdidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;roubados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Produtos da ocasião&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os beijos que te dei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não foram em vão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de judas ou traição&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram expressão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De intimidades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cumplicidades &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;carinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os beijos são&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;expoentes do coraçãoi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nele não temos mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e muito menos razão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijos dados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São tudo o que cabe num &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114884588340257986?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114884588340257986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114884588340257986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114884588340257986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114884588340257986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/05/beijos.html' title='Beijos'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114850282272338970</id><published>2006-05-24T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T03:36:02.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" height="203" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/26122005%28010%29.jpg" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(010).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou para longe, para muito longe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde não veja, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não sinta tua cara de ingratidão !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tão longe quanto não passes de uma sombra, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de uma irrealidade, de um acaso perdido numa das esquinas da vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dói partir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sinto-o bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sabe ao doce acre da amargura e da esperança de não mais te ver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não mais sentir a dor de remar contra a maré&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foste meu sonho, minha ilusão, tua realização perdida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobra a certeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de que tudo tem um fim, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobra a esperança, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de que não há mal que perdure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobra a certeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de outros percursos alternativos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobra a confiança,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de que nada será tão ingrato quanto foste&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobra a certeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que o trigo sobrepor-se-á ao joio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobra a certeza,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que o mal esmagado será pelo bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sobra ainda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a fé no Ser Humano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27/5/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114850282272338970?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114850282272338970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114850282272338970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114850282272338970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114850282272338970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/05/vou.html' title='Vou'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114737983241586776</id><published>2006-05-11T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T02:53:18.530-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Queria</title><content type='html'>A lua&lt;br /&gt;O Céu Estrelado&lt;br /&gt;Tua mão na minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Segurar-te, acompanhar-te&lt;br /&gt;Ver o brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Ao sentir que em mim confiavas&lt;br /&gt;Que no mesmo barco navegavas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foste sonho, ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Aqui encontrar um irmão&lt;br /&gt;Companheiro de outras vidas&lt;br /&gt;Já não sou, já não és&lt;br /&gt;Parte de mim, parte de ti&lt;br /&gt;Foste uma tremenda confusão&lt;br /&gt;Com o teu categórico não&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei mais perto do chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fosses apenas uma andorinha&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos seria tua prima! ! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114737983241586776?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114737983241586776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114737983241586776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114737983241586776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114737983241586776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/05/queria.html' title='Queria'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114702345657411561</id><published>2006-05-07T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T11:35:03.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/26122005(009).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/26122005%28009%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vivendo e aprendendo. Frase feita, sem dúvida, mas que aconchega os corações estilhaçados. E estes são mais que águas mil de Abril.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;À face da terra não existe um único Ser que não almeje encontrar o amor da sua vida. Seria o Paraíso na Terra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A verdade constatada é que todos sofremos de amor. Por uma razão ou por outra, o deslumbramento, o encantamento, por alguém, dá lugar, por razões várias, a uma boa dose de sofrimento, de desilução, tristeza, amargura e ressentimento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E aí vêm os novos trilhos de vida, muitas das vezes tendo por base o ressentimento e juramentos, a pés juntos, de que não voltaremos a nos apaixonar. Assim, abrimos muito os olhos para não sermos novamente enganados, ludibriados nos nossos sentimentos, julgando que dessa forma acertaremos na mouche, isto é, da próxima vez que nos apaixonarmos será só, e apenas, pela pessoa certa, aquela que nos fará felizes para todo o sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porém, não há volta a dar. Nas questões da paixão e do amor faz lembar aquela velha história dos dois ursinhos agarradinhos um ao outro por causa do frio, num jeito de mutuamente se aquecerem mas bem vistas as coisas não poderão ficar agarradinhos eternamente, posto que incontornavelmente, por causa dos picos um do outro, terão que de tempos a tempos afastarem-se, lamberem as feridas para que estas sarem e quando estas estiverem saradas, esquecidas voltar-se-ão um para o outro e novamente agarrar-se-ão para se aquecerem e como tal amarem-se e ferirem-se.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amar é uma onda que vem e vai que bate na rocha que recua e avança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O amor é assim mesmo. O importante, melhor dizendo, o fundamental é que saibamos perdoar quando o outro nos pica e que estejamos presente, firme e solidário quando o ser objecto do nosso amor, de nós precisa. Evidentemente que também temos o direito de nos queixarmos das picadas do outro e exigir-lhe o mesmo tipo de solidariedade e amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114702345657411561?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114702345657411561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114702345657411561&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114702345657411561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114702345657411561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-amor.html' title='O Amor'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114694680411598447</id><published>2006-05-06T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T13:57:59.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/Dia%20da%20mae.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/Dia%20da%20mae.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dia da Mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dia de Rosas que se dão e se recebem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foram estas as que recebi da mais linda rosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só tu rosa, valorizas minha existência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Licenciamo-nos no mesmo dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu como mãe, Tu como Filha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aceitares-me como mãe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foi a maior glória da minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obrigada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijos eternos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114694680411598447?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114486868480585920</id><published>2006-04-12T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T06:34:07.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Partiste …&lt;br /&gt;Sem um último adeus&lt;br /&gt;Partida de outras partidas&lt;br /&gt;No cais, fui sempre eu quem te deixei&lt;br /&gt;Nem em sonhos, imaginava tamanha dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem parte saudades leva&lt;br /&gt;Quem fica saudades tem&lt;br /&gt;Abandonos consentidos&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda assim sofridos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda me visitas em sonhos&lt;br /&gt;São imagens de outras eras&lt;br /&gt;Com muito pouco de reais&lt;br /&gt;Ainda dizem como eras&lt;br /&gt;És sonho&lt;br /&gt;És ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Fragmento de um coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi um adeus não dito&lt;br /&gt;Que até hoje me magoou&lt;br /&gt;Pois no tempo perdurou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outros adeuses não consinto&lt;br /&gt;Desde que não sejam ditos&lt;br /&gt;Adeuses só olhos nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;Em que os últimos olhares,&lt;br /&gt;Se despedem, se desnudam, se acariciam&lt;br /&gt;Toda a dor expressam os olhos que partir vão&lt;br /&gt;Do quais não abro mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O teu Adeus não dito, calou funda a minha dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/4/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114486868480585920?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114486868480585920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114486868480585920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114486868480585920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114486868480585920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/04/adeus.html' title='Adeus'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114432619140329942</id><published>2006-04-06T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T11:55:47.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Regresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/06042006(007).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/06042006%28007%29.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a luz que trarás&lt;br /&gt;alvoraçada me deixarás&lt;br /&gt;Resplandecerás a casa&lt;br /&gt;tua presença ainda não é&lt;br /&gt;Porém os cantos, outros são&lt;br /&gt;Bendito condão que ofusca a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltei a sorrir,&lt;br /&gt;Ao sentir a tua mão&lt;br /&gt;O rasgo do teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;O brilho do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;derrete-me o coração &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teus jinhos são delícias&lt;br /&gt;petiscos de ocasião&lt;br /&gt;não dá para recusar&lt;br /&gt;E sem eles, ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não dá para passar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alimentas-me o ego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Consistência ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vigor à existência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só tu, ma podes dar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaiata de outras vidas&lt;br /&gt;Não mais seremos vencidas&lt;br /&gt;6/4/06&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114432619140329942?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114432619140329942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114432619140329942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114432619140329942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114432619140329942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/04/regresso_06.html' title='Regresso'/><author><name>JuvePP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01599407714179032305</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17274308.post-114397943058261636</id><published>2006-04-02T00:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T11:33:39.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/12032006(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/200/12032006%28004%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carinho, amizade, amor, companhia, solidariedade&lt;br /&gt;Com significantes diferentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dizem o mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O mimo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que um dia alguém deu ou recebeu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mime&lt;br /&gt;o pai,&lt;br /&gt;a mãe,&lt;br /&gt;o marido&lt;br /&gt;a esposa&lt;br /&gt;o avô&lt;br /&gt;a avó&lt;br /&gt;o tio&lt;br /&gt;a tia&lt;br /&gt;os irmãos,&lt;br /&gt;os filhos&lt;br /&gt;os tios,&lt;br /&gt;o namorado&lt;br /&gt;a namorada&lt;br /&gt;os primos,&lt;br /&gt;os colegas,&lt;br /&gt;os amigos&lt;br /&gt;o novo e o velho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as crianças, os adultos, os velhos&lt;br /&gt;Afinal todos somos crianças&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do mais novo ao mais velho&lt;br /&gt;Todos gostamos de mimo&lt;br /&gt;Sentimo-nos iguais&lt;br /&gt;Sangue do mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Mais ou menos&lt;br /&gt;Carentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dado ou recebido&lt;br /&gt;Gostamos de mimo&lt;br /&gt;Mime, mime, mime&lt;br /&gt;E sinta-se leve&lt;br /&gt;Amado&lt;br /&gt;Feliz&lt;br /&gt;O que é o amor?&lt;br /&gt;Senão pequenos gestos&lt;br /&gt;Nos fazem sentir&lt;br /&gt;Grandes para Alguém&lt;br /&gt;Que um dia nos viu&lt;br /&gt;Nossos olhos, olhou&lt;br /&gt;E assim, nos cativou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114397943058261636?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114397943058261636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114397943058261636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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align="center"&gt;Oberservei-o de outro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu olhar fixei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;perdida me dei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Constatei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre muros vivemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre muros sentimos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apelos a mim fiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Minha mão estendi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tua não a senti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais me magoou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu olhar perdido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;verifiquei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arames esfarrapados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muros erguidos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Convenções&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preconceitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Orgulhos feridos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Impediram-me de chegar a ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foste Sonho que se quedou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que em mim se emparedou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No oceano mergulhou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não mais me encontrei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De ti, perdido e achado me dei !&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/1600/01012006(004).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 191px" height="221" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5893/1661/320/01012006%28004%29.jpg" width="273" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ó esfinge, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foste fogo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que no Céu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114241178391942514?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114241178391942514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114241178391942514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114241178391942514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt; a minha Amizade&lt;br /&gt;o meu carinho&lt;br /&gt;a minha Vida&lt;br /&gt;o meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;o meu ávido&lt;br /&gt;Sim&lt;br /&gt;Até te dou, o meu Destino …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Meu Ser?! Esse, não te dou a ti, nem a ninguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-114149006381322865?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/114149006381322865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=114149006381322865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114149006381322865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/114149006381322865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/2006/03/partilha_04.html' 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/&gt;Antecâmara entre o tudo e o nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é menos de nada&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é cinzento, nublado&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é uma rotina apagada&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é uma mera vidinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virás um dia&lt;br /&gt;Remoçar meus dias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-113744215834670166?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/113744215834670166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=113744215834670166&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17274308/posts/default/113744215834670166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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vidente&lt;br /&gt;Do olhar, não há como subtrair&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que penses fugir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com um olhar se anima a vida&lt;br /&gt;Com um olhar tudo se consente&lt;br /&gt;Com um olhar tudo se repele&lt;br /&gt;Com um Olhar se morre&lt;br /&gt;Com um olhar se mata&lt;br /&gt;Com um olhar se Vive&lt;br /&gt;Com um olhar se ama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos&lt;br /&gt;Nada mais que O Olhar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17274308-113430595890682245?l=wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwjuvepereira.blogspot.com/feeds/113430595890682245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17274308&amp;postID=113430595890682245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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