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Do you and I go to cursing randomness. The sight of willing hearts and decorous smiles. Proceeding through the years to mirror souls in trials. Beginning like the play of pups, intense. As from their little eggs birds sing contentedness. The young begin and end their day complete. Open and generous in mind and spirit. Impediments are only pebbles, these brave toddling edifices. Of he who goes into the Night of Giants. Bold with language, legs and bright contempts. October 16, 2009. To Hide or Not. Will b...
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At the touch of love everyone becomes a poet. Plato (c.427 – 347 BC). October 25, 2012. Blog at WordPress.com.
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E volta sempre a infância. Com suas íntimas, fundas amarguras. Por que não esquecer. E somente lembrar o que foi suave. Ao nosso coração de seis anos? Ficou naquele quarto em desordem,. Nos soluços de nossa mãe. Junto ao leito onde arqueja uma criança;. Nos sobrecenhos de nosso pai. Examinando o termomêtro: a febre subiu;. E no beijo de despedida à irmãzinha. À hora mais fria da madrugada. Ficou naqueles longos dias iguais,. A olhar o rio no quintal horas inteiras,. Em luta sempre contra as ventanias!
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Would you like to make this site your homepage? It's fast and easy. Yes, Please make this my home page! Don't show this to me again. WELCOME TO NET POETRY. Poems have magic, especially when they come from the heart. They can touch us, move us, delight us, enlighten us, make us laugh, make us cry, and both soften and enrich our deepest memories. Poems are the ties that bind one stranger to another, often in friendship, sometimes in love, always in understanding. My EMail: naveediq@hotmail.com.
