Calendoscopiando a Alma!

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domingo, 17 de maio de 2009

Para Filos de Sofia...




TIME HAS TOLD ME
NICK DRAKE
Time has told me
You're a rare rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind.

And time has told me
Not to ask for more
Someday our ocean
Will find its shore.

So I`ll leave the ways that are making me be
What I really don't want to be
Leave the ways that are making me love
What I really don't want to love.

Time has told me
You came with the dawn
A soul with no footprint
A rose with no thorn.

Your tears they tell me
There's really no way
Of ending your troubles
With things you can say.

And time will tell you
To stay by my side
To keep on trying
'til there's no more to hide.

So leave the ways that are making you be
What you really don't want to be
Leave the ways that are making you love
What you really don't want to love.

Time has told me
You're a rare rare find
A troubled cure
For a troubled mind.

And time has told me
Not to ask for more
For some day our ocean

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entre sem bater....

"Se o amanhã é um mistério, porque me preocupo tanto com o que ainda virá? É tão rara a calma de um olhar. Ao conversar com Deus, dobro os meus joelhos, sinto uma brisa suave. É onde encontro esta calma, este momento de alegria, que vai além de um instante, durará eternamente em mim." (Ana Catarina Braga)

Quem Vem de Lá?

Ela... Poesia concreta.. feita por mim... por nós... por quem surgir..."O que não sei dizer é mais importante do que o que eu digo." (Clarice Lispecto)