tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77900747803017480702012-01-04T17:43:46.655-08:00Nessa arcádia todos são bem-vindos! Aproximem-se e sentem-se! O menu está servido!Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-22480444155758348232012-01-04T17:33:00.000-08:002012-01-04T17:43:46.661-08:00As aves da minha terracantam a aurora e o anoitecer,e pousam, solícitas, esperandoo beijo doce de você.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-2248044415575834823?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-51139197319250212042011-06-28T20:16:00.001-07:002011-06-28T20:16:34.026-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWhrtfmSwxQ/TgqZDPe4baI/AAAAAAAAA54/_SngNGGCnOs/s1600/Pop.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SWhrtfmSwxQ/TgqZDPe4baI/AAAAAAAAA54/_SngNGGCnOs/s200/Pop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623475365700201890" /></a><br />Caros amigos e leitores,<br /><br />No dia 13 de julho de 2011, às 19h, acontecerá o lançamento de mais um livro, desta vez de poesias, o tão esperado Outônicas. Esta obra foi editada pelo Sebo vermelho, de Abimael Silva, por aí, veja a qualidade. Pois bem, faço aqui nesse e em outros espaços o convite a todos os amantes da literatura para prestigiarem mais um evento que acontecerá no Pop Lanches em Currais Novos. A festa será regada à poesia, MPB, teatro e muitas outras atrações, além da apresentação do livro. Conto com a presença de vocês!<br /><br />Um abraço,<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-5113919731925021204?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-1793461757424437582011-05-04T09:13:00.000-07:002011-05-04T09:35:03.822-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQFx_n0KVTw/TcF_25PTV-I/AAAAAAAAA4k/ISF9Ng1rHik/s1600/x1pxzZ39wV--_dE57evAPutrJxS3TzohWL7K93T34P8pCvreFaIPg2x4TiU4mBkKtrJnuPDWukh_doddbJ8qZ90tRD5j3BPQNnlYDWrzyQattDY6DVxdOQb0qMHupY9bBZYnCtJGPu89X0.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oQFx_n0KVTw/TcF_25PTV-I/AAAAAAAAA4k/ISF9Ng1rHik/s200/x1pxzZ39wV--_dE57evAPutrJxS3TzohWL7K93T34P8pCvreFaIPg2x4TiU4mBkKtrJnuPDWukh_doddbJ8qZ90tRD5j3BPQNnlYDWrzyQattDY6DVxdOQb0qMHupY9bBZYnCtJGPu89X0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602899992480274402" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Riacho cristalino</span><br /><br />Estou um riacho.<br />Sua voz me deixa assim:<br />quase rio, sem margem.<br /><br />Maria Maria<br /><br />Foto: www.pitangadoce.blogspot.com<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-179346175742443758?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-69141199924037949332011-04-21T19:10:00.000-07:002011-04-21T19:12:40.172-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-suX1FVrG4zc/TbDkEifb0sI/AAAAAAAAA3s/EIPLOu9k3Wk/s1600/Imag025.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-suX1FVrG4zc/TbDkEifb0sI/AAAAAAAAA3s/EIPLOu9k3Wk/s200/Imag025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598225103450788546" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Vênus e Marte</span><br /><br />Quero ser Vênus<br />para que Marte adormeça<br />e se renda ao meu amor.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-6914119992403794933?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-18863522484042249082010-08-26T17:22:00.000-07:002010-08-26T17:24:45.364-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/THcFw4NF0qI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dQ4Vj6D7XrA/s1600/artur+fez.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/THcFw4NF0qI/AAAAAAAAA0s/dQ4Vj6D7XrA/s200/artur+fez.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509879006390244002" /></a><br />Trocadilhos, figuras:<br />linguagens e vozes<br />bocas e sons.<br /><br />Maria Maria<br /><br />Crédito da foto: Artur Guirra<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-1886352248404224908?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-69198413030182112872010-08-03T09:10:00.000-07:002010-08-03T09:19:58.373-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/TFhAi4HtD3I/AAAAAAAAAzg/cc0HeG_QAy8/s1600/SUNP0108.JPG"><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/_sOGWQl6-tD8/TFhAi4HtD3I/AAAAAAAAAzg/cc0HeG_QAy8/s200/SUNP0108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501217912757489522" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Tecido de amor</span><br /><br />Tecer o tecido <br />da minha dor <br />é dizer não ao meu amor.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-6919841303018211287?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-44812670448025836842010-07-05T09:59:00.000-07:002010-07-05T10:00:24.745-07:00LINGUAGEM?<br /> <br />Conversei com teu espelho<br />e o que ele vê me agrada!<br /> <br />Chico Sol<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-4481267044802583684?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-89604475535655456802010-06-22T08:52:00.000-07:002010-06-22T08:53:54.404-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/TCDciRrAogI/AAAAAAAAAxw/V8cwLY2BTfA/s1600/Ninf%C3%A9ias.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/TCDciRrAogI/AAAAAAAAAxw/V8cwLY2BTfA/s200/Ninf%C3%A9ias.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485626827554726402" /></a><br />PERFIL <br /><br /> Francisco Alves da Costa Sobrinho<br /><br />Vi tua foto<br />A paisagem<br />E o cais da tua ausência <br />Onde me quedo!<br /><br />Tinha que chegar aqui, esse belo poema de Chico Sol.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-8960447553565545680?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-81796336729963226842010-06-08T06:22:00.000-07:002010-06-08T06:24:34.196-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/TA5EhpVgmuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/I00KhvkuJp4/s1600/sol.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/TA5EhpVgmuI/AAAAAAAAAxY/I00KhvkuJp4/s200/sol.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480393141378915042" /></a><br />Cautela <br /><br />Acautelo-me da lua que minguou <br />e se reserva<br />em nova fantasia.<br />Da qual conhece ponto e linha.<br /><br />Chico Sol - Natal-RN<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-8179633672996322684?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-28409449403304061582010-04-24T12:42:00.000-07:002010-04-24T12:48:57.573-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/S9NLF4oon1I/AAAAAAAAAvs/yXDUzKyCbGk/s1600/beijo.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 91px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/S9NLF4oon1I/AAAAAAAAAvs/yXDUzKyCbGk/s200/beijo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463793337404792658" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Acúcar</span><br /><br />O mel só tem<br />sentido se adoçado<br />com o açúcar de<br />tua boca.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-2840944940330406158?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-58887960953948511262010-03-23T09:25:00.000-07:002010-03-23T09:29:31.429-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/S6jsPtR9RgI/AAAAAAAAAu8/m18GsGuWu2w/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 95px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/S6jsPtR9RgI/AAAAAAAAAu8/m18GsGuWu2w/s200/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451867103529092610" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Extensão</span><br /><br />De tão extensa <br />a minha alma adormeceu<br />nos braços da poesia.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-5888796095394851126?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-74443009574742232822010-02-18T17:33:00.000-08:002010-02-18T17:39:56.894-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/S33r3bpCIpI/AAAAAAAAAuU/y1uiCsx5h6Q/s1600-h/SDC10191.JPG"><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/_sOGWQl6-tD8/S33r3bpCIpI/AAAAAAAAAuU/y1uiCsx5h6Q/s200/SDC10191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439763262478623378" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">toque</span><br /><br />Por mais que o galho me acariciasse<br />com espinhos, não sentia dor, mas uma<br />imensa vontade de me sentir tocada.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-7444300957474223282?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-37481610873632343402009-10-14T15:16:00.000-07:002009-10-14T15:30:36.315-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/StZQcssQSHI/AAAAAAAAAp4/LvnkFt-95PU/s1600-h/SUNP0164.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/StZQcssQSHI/AAAAAAAAAp4/LvnkFt-95PU/s200/SUNP0164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392586057786083442" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Espelho</span><br /><br />Sou poço<br />ouço<br />o eco de mim mesma<br />no eco de tua foz.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-3748161087363234340?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-27178710871720465092009-08-01T15:17:00.000-07:002009-08-01T15:18:33.858-07:00<span style="font-weight:bold;">Rio Seridó</span><br /><br />Há muitos rios<br />em um rio só.<br />Só não há outro rio<br />como o rio Seridó.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-2717871087172046509?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-37722613883231729952009-07-30T19:43:00.001-07:002009-07-30T19:49:25.597-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SnJadz0qGCI/AAAAAAAAAnE/g0-rXaiQQqc/s1600-h/selo.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 144px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SnJadz0qGCI/AAAAAAAAAnE/g0-rXaiQQqc/s200/selo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364449574325458978" /></a><br />Gente, ganhei o meu primeiro selinho! Ganhei da Rosangila, do blog<br />"http://roserom.blogspot.com/Obrigada, adorei o selinho!!!<br /><br />Então, vamos as regras:<br />_Exibir a imagem do selo que acabou de ganhar;<br />_Postar o nome do blog que te presenteou;<br />_Indicar 10 blogs de sua preferência;<br />_Avisar aos indicados e publicar as regras;<br />_Conferir se os blogs indicados cumpriram as regras.<br /><br />Então, os meus escolhidos são:<br />blog a rosa do deserto<br />blog ainda podia ser pior<br />blog canto da boca<br />blog chá de poesia<br />blog jeanne araújo<br />blog maria cabocla<br />blog cassio amaral<br />blog marius quiróz<br />blog avesso de césar oliveira<br />blog tanto mar<br /><br />Obrigada!!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-3772261388323172995?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-68953974981005208582009-07-28T20:13:00.000-07:002009-07-28T20:37:34.433-07:00Olalá, Olalá!<br /><br />Mais uma alegria dessas e eu<br />corro para escrever poesia.<br /><br />Recebi do nosso amigo <span style="font-weight:bold;">Daufen Bach</span>,<br />um poeta fantástico que fala de amor<br />de uma maneira jamais vista,a indicação<br />ao selo Blog de Ouro. Estou radiante!!!<br />O blog do Daufen Bach é muito visitado,<br />passem lá para conferir.<br /><br />http://eraparasercancao.blogspot.com<br /><br />Indico aos amigos leitores os blogs abaixo,<br />que são muito interessantes.<br /><br />http://liriaporto.blogspot.com/<br />http://www.nirtonvenancio.blogspot.com/<br />http://www.ninac4.blogspot.com/<br />http://balaiodasletraseoutrasdoguru.blogspot.com/<br /><br />Bom, vamos as regras..rs<br /><br />1. Exiba a imagem do selo “Blog de Ouro”;<br />2. Poste o link do blog de quem te indicou;<br />3. Indique 4 blogs de sua preferência;<br />4. Avise seus indicados;<br />5. Publique as regras;<br />6. Confira se os blogs indicados repassaram o selo.<br /><br />Beijos de agradecimento<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-6895397498100520858?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-64096582828245249902009-07-21T19:06:00.000-07:002009-07-21T19:13:15.204-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SmZ1pZejSvI/AAAAAAAAAmU/MPKDyXV0hgQ/s1600-h/SUNP0311.JPG"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SmZ1pZejSvI/AAAAAAAAAmU/MPKDyXV0hgQ/s200/SUNP0311.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361101760505268978" /></a><br /><strong>A terra</strong><br /><br />A terra é a amante fiel<br />onde o caule fecunda<br />e gera o fruto de mel.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-6409658282824524990?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-57619708455723032692009-06-19T06:31:00.000-07:002009-06-19T06:37:30.020-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SjuUiR08aWI/AAAAAAAAAjo/5jkIRfcLJm0/s1600-h/mar.jpeg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 61px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SjuUiR08aWI/AAAAAAAAAjo/5jkIRfcLJm0/s320/mar.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349032299054524770" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Verso</span><br /><br />O verso redondo<br />como uma onda no mar azul<br />fez-se voz em mim.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-5761970845572303269?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-9328113807943120782009-05-31T09:19:00.000-07:002009-05-31T09:25:27.724-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SiKvV9UkJmI/AAAAAAAAAhI/T-0wi4z17QQ/s1600-h/pedras.jpeg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 127px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SiKvV9UkJmI/AAAAAAAAAhI/T-0wi4z17QQ/s320/pedras.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342024899787761250" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Pedras recém-nascidas</span><br /><br />o dia nasceu só<br />como a chegada das pedras<br />recém-nascidas de tempo.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-932811380794312078?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-58252773989680590382009-05-24T19:22:00.000-07:002009-05-24T19:28:27.984-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/ShoCM2c1mmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ujkrx_g4vgs/s1600-h/seca.jpeg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 109px; height: 128px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/ShoCM2c1mmI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ujkrx_g4vgs/s320/seca.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339582727999298146" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Seca</span><br /><br />Uma pedra chora<br />nesse vasto chão cinzento<br />onde a vida mora.<br /><br />Maria Maria<br /><br />Foto da net<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-5825277398968059038?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-13813003368242245242009-04-23T19:45:00.000-07:002009-04-23T20:06:00.926-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SfEsk8qN9oI/AAAAAAAAAfU/AvsG3n6MBiU/s1600-h/rua.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 81px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/SfEsk8qN9oI/AAAAAAAAAfU/AvsG3n6MBiU/s320/rua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328088847426123394" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Cacto</span><br /><br />Aquela rua de pedras<br />guarda a dor dos meus surrados versos<br />de solidão e cacto.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-1381300336824224524?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-18325435135912967772009-04-19T08:02:00.000-07:002009-04-19T08:07:28.356-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Ses-KyNNjvI/AAAAAAAAAek/vLHbIK9Ob5I/s1600-h/p%C3%A1ssaro.jpeg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 108px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Ses-KyNNjvI/AAAAAAAAAek/vLHbIK9Ob5I/s320/p%C3%A1ssaro.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326419339292544754" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Asas alegres<br /></span><br />O Pássaro voa <br />e plana as asas alegres<br />no meu coração.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-1832543513591296777?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-53442552131756290352009-04-09T20:03:00.000-07:002009-04-09T20:20:26.003-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Sd661vMnGSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/UwWooHvnIXM/s1600-h/rio.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 143px; height: 107px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Sd661vMnGSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/UwWooHvnIXM/s320/rio.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322897241963698466" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Correnteza</span><br /><br />A poesia é rio<br />que carrega para o mar<br />todo meu silêncio.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-5344255213175629035?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-76334874772047805392009-04-08T14:05:00.001-07:002009-04-08T14:13:24.847-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Sd0Tba3RJBI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5oJ8sQt5SD0/s1600-h/deserto.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 121px; height: 91px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Sd0Tba3RJBI/AAAAAAAAAeE/5oJ8sQt5SD0/s320/deserto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322431696410321938" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Deserto</span><br /><br />A fome de ti <br />só me deserta nesse <br />deserto de mim.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-7633487477204780539?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7790074780301748070.post-91756738251788934002009-04-08T12:46:00.000-07:002009-04-08T13:02:07.653-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Sd0Cunvq4aI/AAAAAAAAAd0/cBiUCwlQjEg/s1600-h/Pardal.jpeg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 88px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOGWQl6-tD8/Sd0Cunvq4aI/AAAAAAAAAd0/cBiUCwlQjEg/s320/Pardal.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322413334587957666" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Invencionice</span><br /><br />Inventar faz de mim a<br />última folha do algodão<br />onde pousa um pardal só.<br /><br />Maria Maria<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7790074780301748070-9175673825178893400?l=mariapoetamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Maria Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12344250953366748405noreply@blogger.com3