tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56928527926673352252011-08-12T09:17:25.249-07:00Pouco a pouco, em todos os seus cantos, porosidades, abismos, vãos, anunciarei minha chegada...Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.comBlogger221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-65987487003293711342008-09-05T17:24:00.000-07:002008-09-05T17:26:45.463-07:00<p> </p><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">há de haver as janelas que dão para primavera<br />há de haver as xícaras coloridas sobre a toalha branca, com café sempre quentinho<br />há de haver as luzes da biblioteca sempre acesas<br />há de haver os dedos amorosos nos cabelos negros, quando das noites sem sono<br />há de haver o beijo que seca as lágrimas e molha o ventre<br />há de haver o silêncio cúmplice nos dias sem flores<br />há de haver o vôo de asa emancipada, sempre pronta para voltar<br />há de haver os sentidos confundidos na bagunça da cama<br />há de haver as músicas trocadas pelo olhar<br />há de haver as mãos distribuídas em afagos<br />há de haver as sombras guardadas no bojo da luz<br />há de haver as pedras bordadas em ponto cruz<br />há de haver a segunda com preguiça<br />há de haver a sexta com vinho<br />há de haver os sábados com os amigos e o domingo só eu e tu<br />há de haver o mar e sua beleza pintando o céu de azul<br />há de haver Clarice, Pessoa, Neruda e Drummond em colchão d’água<br />há de haver o livro publicado<br />há de haver a poesia sempre por fazer<br />há de haver os netos para contarem a história</span><br /><br /><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></p><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></p><br /></span><br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-6598748700329371134?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-68601233292718970512008-09-05T17:20:00.000-07:002008-09-05T17:22:08.352-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">de qualquer jeito<br />cavar a noite<br />com unhas de veludo<br /><br />caso chova<br />amemo-nos<br />no fundo dos olhos<br />carne e pólvora<br />tudo acaba de nascer<br />sonhos navegados<br />sob as águas grávidas da tua saliva</span> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-6860123329271897051?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-27272241709256600432008-09-05T17:18:00.000-07:002008-09-05T17:20:12.141-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">amou<br />tanto<br /><br />doía-lhe<br /><br />os<br />dias<br />os<br />olhos<br />os<br />ossos<br /><br />seguiu<br />catando<br />as<br />folhas<br /><br />até<br />que<br />um<br />dia<br />a<br />lua<br /><br />por<br />piedade<br /><br />roubou-lhe<br />a<br />saudade</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-2727224170925660043?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-5111364614609369222008-07-31T19:12:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:44.465-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SJJxssEJANI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4VpyJ7UVjHU/s1600-h/turvo+carmim.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229367129887277266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SJJxssEJANI/AAAAAAAAAD4/4VpyJ7UVjHU/s320/turvo+carmim.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Viro Bukowski ou Serafim<br />com tua olhada turva, baby<br /><br />lambo teus dedos chagados<br />com licor jasmim, que sai de mim<br /><br />e com boca prenhe de carmim<br />mastigo tuas palavras sujas<br />atravessando o antecipado desejo</span></div><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-511136461460936922?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-88572745325453358342008-07-31T18:57:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:44.655-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SJJwFiqWdnI/AAAAAAAAADw/L6FmjZHGaj0/s1600-h/luares.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229365357836662386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SJJwFiqWdnI/AAAAAAAAADw/L6FmjZHGaj0/s320/luares.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SJJvSl8xw6I/AAAAAAAAADo/-uXzuQ7UXYA/s1600-h/luares.jpg"></a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">no ópio da noite </span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">a navalha </span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">cortante de um blues </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">rasga-me a veia </span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">com crueldade obscena</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">fascina-me a pele sedenta</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">as luzes da cidade<br />alinham-se ao teu corpo<br />em convite indecoroso<br /><br />tudo escurece</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">meus </span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">beijos apagam luares</span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">para acender você </span></div><br /><div><br /></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">(Poema feito em parceria com o querido </span></div><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">poeta Danilo Sbrissia)</span></div><br /><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></p><br /><p><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></p><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"><br /></span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-8857274532545335834?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-4034420309272596802008-07-23T17:56:00.001-07:002008-07-23T17:57:25.525-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">não me agradeça<br />os beijos que não te dei<br />ou mesmo os que vou te dar<br />tampouco os que nunca te darei<br /><br />não me agradeça as ilusões que são minhas<br /><br />não me agradeça por nada<br />porque nada tenho eu pra te dar</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-403442030927259680?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-37985522196772346062008-07-23T17:49:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:45.159-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SIfR3GJSg-I/AAAAAAAAADg/LEdqIHVO-FM/s1600-h/cine+path%C3%A9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226376637059335138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SIfR3GJSg-I/AAAAAAAAADg/LEdqIHVO-FM/s320/cine+path%C3%A9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Cariño,<br />liga as estrelas<br />vem ver a beleza de flores<br />que nasci para ti<br /><br />venha de barco<br />porque sei das águas por aí<br /><br />traga nos lábios<br />beijos vermelhos<br />para colorir a minha rima<br />e vê se anima<br />a mais tarde<br />pegar a sessão das 22:30 no Cine Pathé</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-3798552219677234606?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-24761746991323207472008-07-11T18:48:00.001-07:002008-12-13T02:52:45.308-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SHgNlcH0hXI/AAAAAAAAADY/1QdsQcdF4LA/s1600-h/Jasmim.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221938704791405938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SHgNlcH0hXI/AAAAAAAAADY/1QdsQcdF4LA/s320/Jasmim.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">menina aonde vai vestida de cetim?<br />vô colher uma flor jasmim!<br />pra quem esse mimo de flor?<br />pro meu amor!<br />não faça isso menina, o amor é traiçoeiro, enganador!<br />faz mal não, sou ficcional, datilografada<br />mas não tem medo do final?<br />qual?<br />da menina que, não tendo pra quem dar, enfeita os cabelos com jasmim!<br />não, no fundo o jasmim é mesmo pra mim!<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-2476174699132320747?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-22101952493698861442008-07-10T18:24:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:46.108-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SHa2i7jMaLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QFVlrVNHcm8/s1600-h/circulos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221561529199782066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SHa2i7jMaLI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QFVlrVNHcm8/s320/circulos.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">ando em círculos<br />procuro círculos<br />encontro círculos<br />amores círculos<br />o mundo em círculos<br />o infinito em círculos<br />em todos os lugares círculos<br />nos instantes seculares círculos<br />eu círculos<br />tu círculos<br />tudo roda em círculos</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />todos os dias são iguais</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-2210195249369886144?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-11685147345709341352008-07-01T19:18:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:46.394-08:00<p align="center"></p><p align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SGrlwJhNDZI/AAAAAAAAADI/dN86VRZHYRI/s1600-h/beijos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218235733613809042" style="CURSOR: hand" height="210" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SGrlwJhNDZI/AAAAAAAAADI/dN86VRZHYRI/s320/beijos.jpg" width="306" border="0" /></a></p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">quero a fantasia de um beijo eterno<br />para repelir o absurdo cotidiano </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">para que o dia, de repente<br />tal como agora,<br />ultrapasse a semente<br /></span></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-1168514734570934135?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-69486304681326264632008-07-01T19:10:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:46.575-08:00<p align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SGrj7wW17gI/AAAAAAAAADA/-2QWRoTyj0k/s1600-h/petala.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218233733994638850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SGrj7wW17gI/AAAAAAAAADA/-2QWRoTyj0k/s320/petala.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">emudeça o grito impraticável<br />dentro do movimento<br />desfolhado de pétalas</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-6948630468132626463?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-31499775629054504382008-06-30T17:45:00.000-07:002008-06-30T17:47:17.400-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ainda sopra<br />teus olhos nuvens<br />antes que lhe dê nome<br />e lhe comunique o efêmero<br />na visita estelar que cinge<br />e quase esgota</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Ainda sopra<br />qualquer letra em si<br />súbito vocábulo<br />mal decifrado<br />da palavra inapelada<br /><br />Ainda sopra<br />em mim<br />na raiz da manhã<br />a tua imagem imantada<br />ainda menos pó<br />ainda mais partícula(r).<br /> </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-3149977562905450438?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-72424500707998508902008-06-29T16:10:00.000-07:002008-06-29T16:12:37.415-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Em código<br />decodificar<br />recodificar<br />a palavra inapelada<br />sem limite<br />sem nome<br />que não cabe<br />num soneto<br />numa prece<br /><br />Vamos tateando abismo<br />ou, quem sabe, estrelas<br />até essas profundezas<br />sem folhas<br />onde, talvez, o verbo<br />se revele intemporal</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-7242450070799850890?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-9015585734979014592008-06-26T11:27:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:46.809-08:00<p align="center"></p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SGPgsm3n13I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ju7c0HGvjAo/s1600-h/p%C3%A1ul.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216259850377877362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SGPgsm3n13I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Ju7c0HGvjAo/s320/p%C3%A1ul.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">esqueceste<br />tua<br />poesia<br />no<br />bico<br />de<br /></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">um<br />colibri<br /><br />quando<br />deste<br />por<br />si<br /><br />ela<br />já<br />tinha<br />colorido<br />as<br />flores</span> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-901558573497901459?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-51812551676633902062008-06-25T17:57:00.000-07:002008-06-25T17:59:19.265-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">eu hoje<br />imprimi<br />minha<br />loucura<br />em papel<br />marché<br /><br />ilusão<br />insistente<br />no branco aceno<br /><br /><br />eu hoje<br />vendo<br />mentiras<br />a<br />granel<br /><br />restos de<br />utopias<br />que entopem meu ralo<br /><br />eu hoje<br />sou<br />retalho<br />da sua<br />insensatez<br /><br />porção adormecida<br />na metáfora<br />dos ossos<br /><br /><br />eu hoje<br />venho cantando<br />a vida<br />perto da tua boca<br /><br />sentidos boêmios<br />que mamam<br />nas tuas tetas</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-5181255167663390206?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-78874987179934659122008-06-23T16:44:00.000-07:002008-06-23T19:25:06.331-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">um<br />poema<br />bonito<br />seria<br /><br />assim<br />assado<br /><br />na<br />palavra<br />vento</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-7887498717993465912?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-78670534297172709372008-06-22T15:39:00.000-07:002008-06-22T15:40:41.384-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">se você não vem<br />nada me cabe<br />nada me contém<br /><br />se você não está<br />nada me anima<br />nada germina<br /><br />mas quando você chega<br />tudo se aconchega<br />tudo festeja</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-7867053429717270937?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-68229088161898596182008-06-20T15:37:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:47.037-08:00<p align="center"></p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"> </p><p align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SFwxdZ_7XPI/AAAAAAAAACo/kiNqIqVqg-M/s1600-h/imensid%C3%A3o.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214096849853177074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SFwxdZ_7XPI/AAAAAAAAACo/kiNqIqVqg-M/s320/imensid%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center"> </p><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Para que tantas amarras</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Tantos portos</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Tantos cais</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Tantos ais</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Tantos jamais</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">Se eu só quero a imensidão? </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-6822908816189859618?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-450860031476684802008-06-18T18:38:00.000-07:002008-06-24T18:16:04.829-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Despertei de madrugada<br />com um desejo enorme de<br />pintar uma poesia</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />não sei se<br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">por </span><br /></span><span style="font-size:130%;">amar demais</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">ou<br />por<br />desespero </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />ou<br />se </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">dá tudo no mesmo</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-45086003147668480?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-47731894096481936352008-06-18T15:08:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:47.247-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SFpwcmakduI/AAAAAAAAABU/KCmR-UhDwW4/s1600-h/sol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213603155285407458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SFpwcmakduI/AAAAAAAAABU/KCmR-UhDwW4/s320/sol.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">quando<br />você<br />inaugura<br />o<br />dia<br />com<br />teu<br />riso<br /><br /> sol<br /><br />desse jeito<br />não tem jeito<br />eu<br />me<br /><br />d<br /> e<br />r<br /> r </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">e<br /> t<br />o </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /> soul</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-4773189409648193635?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-25610264449212918442008-06-17T16:47:00.000-07:002008-06-19T07:47:58.349-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">um anjo barroco<br />posou na minha imensidão<br /><br /><br />sinto-me</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;">insuportavelmente livre<br />não sei aonde ir</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-2561026444921291844?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5692852792667335225.post-38214442207772323082008-06-17T16:06:00.000-07:002008-12-13T02:52:47.481-08:00<p align="center"></p><p align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SFhDrHOB_NI/AAAAAAAAABM/J3YfKKkJiW8/s1600-h/tulipas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212990976632683730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qmP4NNRWuoY/SFhDrHOB_NI/AAAAAAAAABM/J3YfKKkJiW8/s320/tulipas.jpg" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;">Tulipas dentro de mim</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;">assim<br />eu fico<br />tonta<br /><br />vinho do porto<br />teu beijo posto<br /><br />e tulipas<br /><br />dentro<br />de<br />mim</span></p><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5692852792667335225-3821444220777232308?l=todosatomos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Carla Carbattihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01303208244760294799noreply@blogger.com2