<?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-7598552879000086268</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:52:59.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Versos Soltos</title><subtitle type='html'>corridos, sentidos, livres, de alma, sofridos, esbatidos, escondidos, aparecidos dizem, sentem, gritam, dançam, conhecem-me, descrevem-me...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beko</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXCuxCGGkdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ukw0iMvy7aY/S220/28+aninhos+015.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7598552879000086268.post-5575427058081846154</id><published>2009-01-16T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T01:23:37.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida não te merece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXBQjVLLmRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/BpiMNKje_ss/s1600-h/P1010050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXBQjVLLmRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/BpiMNKje_ss/s200/P1010050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291818130070018322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida não te merece…&lt;br /&gt;O escuro do palco quer apagar o teu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;As palmas parecem não chegar &lt;br /&gt;Para devolver um brilho que já não encontras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida não te compreende…&lt;br /&gt;Lutas em vão por uma batalha perdida,&lt;br /&gt;Sonhas um Verão que parece esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Num mar azul algures por aí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida não te vê…&lt;br /&gt;E perde as mais belas cores que nela existem,&lt;br /&gt;Perde a magia e a doçura,&lt;br /&gt;O amor e a ternura,&lt;br /&gt;Prefere as cinzentas que nela fingem…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levanta-te!&lt;br /&gt;Não estás sozinha &lt;br /&gt;E assim não podes perder.&lt;br /&gt;Agarra-te!&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que tremas &lt;br /&gt;Comigo não podes cair.&lt;br /&gt;Enxuga as lágrimas!&lt;br /&gt;Aproveita o sal e sara as feridas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida testa quem não merece ser testado…&lt;br /&gt;A vida provoca quem não merece ser provocado…&lt;br /&gt;A vida esqueceu-se de quem tu és…&lt;br /&gt;E só se pode arrepender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7598552879000086268-5575427058081846154?l=oversossoltos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/feeds/5575427058081846154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7598552879000086268&amp;postID=5575427058081846154' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/5575427058081846154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/5575427058081846154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/2009/01/vida-no-te-merece.html' title='A vida não te merece'/><author><name>Beko</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXCuxCGGkdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ukw0iMvy7aY/S220/28+aninhos+015.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXBQjVLLmRI/AAAAAAAAAF0/BpiMNKje_ss/s72-c/P1010050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7598552879000086268.post-3462159902308922305</id><published>2008-09-25T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T06:21:19.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuP2L8oVzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_aXGA09zf_o/s1600-h/DSC03783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuP2L8oVzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_aXGA09zf_o/s200/DSC03783.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249947951713244978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo pára.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo corre desenfreado.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo é mágico.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo desvanece…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sala sombria é agora um misto de cores,&lt;br /&gt;Vivas reflectem o azul do céu e o brilho do lago.&lt;br /&gt;Feliz.&lt;br /&gt;O melhor de ti surge&lt;br /&gt;E o melhor de mim renasce,&lt;br /&gt;Contigo a meu lado sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiras a máscara e mostras-me o teu mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Revelas-te.&lt;br /&gt;Sorris.&lt;br /&gt;Ris.&lt;br /&gt;És feliz e porque me amas e és amada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No alto da montanha,&lt;br /&gt;Na brisa gelada a assobiar aos nossos ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;Demos as mãos.&lt;br /&gt;Redescobrimo-nos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contigo a meu lado,&lt;br /&gt;Comigo a teu lado&lt;br /&gt;Escrevemos a nossa própria peça.&lt;br /&gt;Sem actores secundários,&lt;br /&gt;Sem guiões nem bastidores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia é dia contigo&lt;br /&gt;E um dia é agora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7598552879000086268-3462159902308922305?l=oversossoltos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/feeds/3462159902308922305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7598552879000086268&amp;postID=3462159902308922305' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/3462159902308922305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/3462159902308922305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/2008/09/um-dia.html' title='Um dia'/><author><name>Beko</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXCuxCGGkdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ukw0iMvy7aY/S220/28+aninhos+015.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuP2L8oVzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_aXGA09zf_o/s72-c/DSC03783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7598552879000086268.post-7669868005734059105</id><published>2008-09-25T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T06:09:36.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terceiro Acto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNixobdWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vc9NeWB9afE/s1600-h/maos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNixobdWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vc9NeWB9afE/s200/maos.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249945419208422754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente sorri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da fraqueza fez a força&lt;br /&gt;E na dor aprendeu a lutar.&lt;br /&gt;De branco confiante deslizava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente sorria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De respiração sustida&lt;br /&gt;O público nunca esqueceria aqueles segundos.&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que uma mulher,&lt;br /&gt;Uma alma,&lt;br /&gt;Um brilho,&lt;br /&gt;As suas lágrimas criavam&lt;br /&gt;O mais doce arco-iris aconchegado nas suas faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era o dom de nos fazer sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;De me fazer sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as luzes apagaram-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem que pudesse reparar encontrava-me só na enorme sala já vazia.&lt;br /&gt;E lá estava ela...&lt;br /&gt;Olhava para mim, eu sentia que sim,&lt;br /&gt;Pela primeira vez tinha a certeza&lt;br /&gt;Que olhava para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Desarmava-me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senti que aquele palco será nosso,&lt;br /&gt;Teremos aquele mundo em comum&lt;br /&gt;Num sonho em que seremos apenas um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estendeu-me a mão&lt;br /&gt;E ao ouvido sussurrou-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Um dia..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7598552879000086268-7669868005734059105?l=oversossoltos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/feeds/7669868005734059105/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7598552879000086268&amp;postID=7669868005734059105' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/7669868005734059105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/7669868005734059105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/2008/09/terceiro-acto.html' title='Terceiro Acto'/><author><name>Beko</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXCuxCGGkdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ukw0iMvy7aY/S220/28+aninhos+015.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNixobdWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/vc9NeWB9afE/s72-c/maos.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7598552879000086268.post-317498579112380414</id><published>2008-09-25T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T06:08:39.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Segundo Acto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNUblvVaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EzvxXjGHIfk/s1600-h/lagrima86682e2gc5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNUblvVaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EzvxXjGHIfk/s200/lagrima86682e2gc5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249945172773393826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De olhos inchados volta a surpresa da peça,&lt;br /&gt;Abanou a noite como só ela,&lt;br /&gt;Esperando uma resposta &lt;br /&gt;Os corações pararam á espera do seu próximo passo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente percorreu todo o cenário,&lt;br /&gt;De olhos no soalho&lt;br /&gt;Um sorriso triste e arrependido &lt;br /&gt;Reflectia no pequeno candeeiro no canto da sala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ergueu a cabeça,&lt;br /&gt;Enxugou as lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;Como que a capa do primeiro acto tivesse caído&lt;br /&gt;A soluçar cantou,&lt;br /&gt;Encantou,&lt;br /&gt;Devolveu a esperança a um público assustado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentou-se,&lt;br /&gt;Aquele olhar senti-o como um carinho,&lt;br /&gt;Uma festa no rosto…&lt;br /&gt;Nada disse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surpreendidos ficaram a ouvir o silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;O mais belo texto alguma vez escrito,&lt;br /&gt;Interpretado pela mais bela actriz alguma vez aparecida…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levanta-se,&lt;br /&gt;Percorre todo o cenário olhando cada um sem olhar ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não está pronta…&lt;br /&gt;Surpreendentemente o público espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cortina fecha-se….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7598552879000086268-317498579112380414?l=oversossoltos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/feeds/317498579112380414/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7598552879000086268&amp;postID=317498579112380414' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/317498579112380414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/317498579112380414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/2008/09/segundo-acto.html' title='Segundo Acto'/><author><name>Beko</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXCuxCGGkdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ukw0iMvy7aY/S220/28+aninhos+015.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNUblvVaI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/EzvxXjGHIfk/s72-c/lagrima86682e2gc5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7598552879000086268.post-6323770410099834858</id><published>2008-09-25T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T06:07:27.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro Acto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNCA1MweI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4mcx9PVvCzQ/s1600-h/1210877976_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNCA1MweI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4mcx9PVvCzQ/s200/1210877976_f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249944856352834018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cortina fecha…&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro acto acaba.&lt;br /&gt;Fica no ar a incerteza,&lt;br /&gt;A angústia consome o momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só…&lt;br /&gt;O pano vermelho fixa-me o olhar e&lt;br /&gt;Perco-me…&lt;br /&gt;Descontrolada em palco vi algo que nunca tinha visto,&lt;br /&gt;Descontrolada vagueava pelo cenário &lt;br /&gt;Provocando a angústia de um público apaixonado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha angústia pelo menos…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cortina fechou sem me aperceber do que se passou…&lt;br /&gt;Ideias, palavras, expressões, fins e começos&lt;br /&gt;Gritavam na minha cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não queria que a cortina se fechasse,&lt;br /&gt;Não queria meditar,&lt;br /&gt;Não queria reflectir,&lt;br /&gt;Não queria me deixar a pensar,&lt;br /&gt;Não queria que se tivesse aberto…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi no palco o lado desconhecido…&lt;br /&gt;Agora conheço-te por completo &lt;br /&gt;E não sei se queria…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resta uma pergunta de esperança…&lt;br /&gt;Eras tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cortina abre-se…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7598552879000086268-6323770410099834858?l=oversossoltos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/feeds/6323770410099834858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7598552879000086268&amp;postID=6323770410099834858' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/6323770410099834858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7598552879000086268/posts/default/6323770410099834858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oversossoltos.blogspot.com/2008/09/primeiro-acto.html' title='Primeiro Acto'/><author><name>Beko</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SXCuxCGGkdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ukw0iMvy7aY/S220/28+aninhos+015.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mTKuNUNNt1c/SNuNCA1MweI/AAAAAAAAAEI/4mcx9PVvCzQ/s72-c/1210877976_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
