tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33666762360704887622011-07-30T05:58:01.467-07:00PoematizaçãoZé Rochahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12782883082140075246noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366676236070488762.post-78032037062852374152010-11-01T12:11:00.000-07:002010-11-01T12:13:49.616-07:00A Moça<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Ao ver a elegância da quela moça<br />eu não parava de olhar<br />mais fiquei tímido ao falar<br />porque só você podia me explicar<br /><br />A só você posso-lhe dizer <br />o quanto eu amo pra valer<br />ao me emocionar<br />eu fui parado ao lado do seu olhar<br /><br />A pouco tempo eu me dizia:<br />O AMOR FOI FEITO PARA AMAR.</span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366676236070488762-7803203706285237415?l=me-encontre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zé Rochahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12782883082140075246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3366676236070488762.post-23583689360962798372010-11-01T11:59:00.000-07:002010-11-01T11:59:41.318-07:00O Mar<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">O mar é uma enchente de águas</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">uma onda em movimento</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">o coração do peixes</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">e a alegria das pessoas</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">E além de tudo a homenagem a terra</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">E como se ouvíssemos as ondas</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">caindo na beira da areia</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">ou um conto de um navio afundado </span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">nas profundezas do mar</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">O azul do mar lá de cima</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">A beleza dentro do mar</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">os movimentos violento</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">que tornam a grandeza mais elegante.</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="color: #3366ff; font-family: Georgia;"><strong><span style="color: #3d85c6;"><span style="font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;"> José Augusto</span></span></strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3366676236070488762-2358368936096279837?l=me-encontre.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Zé Rochahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12782883082140075246noreply@blogger.com0