tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45931515388172940752011-08-01T13:22:30.974-07:00verdepoesia.blogspotPatrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.comBlogger211100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-1660820151613093542009-10-17T09:15:00.000-07:002009-10-17T09:18:52.139-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/StnuDxrfYGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/DsgTLPR6JfQ/s1600-h/imagem_Red_green.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/StnuDxrfYGI/AAAAAAAAAPk/DsgTLPR6JfQ/s400/imagem_Red_green.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393603777395646562" /></a><br /><br />Desertos<br />Não são comuns<br />São azuis<br />E sós<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-166082015161309354?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-62548220116635314782009-10-17T09:09:00.000-07:002009-10-17T09:10:25.671-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/StnsYez2FxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3r43Hj0OXFE/s1600-h/imagem-fabraino1.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/StnsYez2FxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3r43Hj0OXFE/s400/imagem-fabraino1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393601934084413202" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-6254822011663531478?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-29030004724024873662009-08-07T05:00:00.000-07:002009-08-07T05:01:09.896-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SnwXYbFdS4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_T-zYiJZRQE/s1600-h/pervers%C3%B5es2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SnwXYbFdS4I/AAAAAAAAAPI/_T-zYiJZRQE/s400/pervers%C3%B5es2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367190564273736578" /></a><br />Wilton Moreira, Frederico Martins, Patrícia Ferreira<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-2903000472402487366?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-56810374229427521292009-07-21T04:21:00.001-07:002009-07-21T05:11:47.659-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SmWlLTOPLBI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qfBUqsJnND8/s1600-h/cova1_ruido_9.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SmWlLTOPLBI/AAAAAAAAAOo/qfBUqsJnND8/s400/cova1_ruido_9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360872545011575826" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">colagem: Frederico Martins</span><br /><br />manhã sem nome<br />meus demônios<br />desânimodescasodescrença<br />palavras me arrastam<br />lenta-<br />mente<br />ao<br />centro<br />do<br />que<br />não<br />acredito<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-5681037422942752129?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-63692158489842857162009-07-17T04:46:00.000-07:002009-07-17T04:51:14.391-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SmBllVldHGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/M6vhAc4Gn4E/s1600-h/fred_rb_11_1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SmBllVldHGI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/M6vhAc4Gn4E/s400/fred_rb_11_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359395248694697058" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">colagem: Frederico Martins</span><br /><br />Céu sem estrelas<br /><br />Serpentes<br />Perturbam meu sono<br /><br />A lua <br />Devorada por sombras<br />Só-pedra-Perseu<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-6369215848984285716?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-53099037531699520212009-07-14T06:56:00.001-07:002009-07-14T06:58:39.616-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SlyOqVODW2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/EFQSx94CW50/s1600-h/porao.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SlyOqVODW2I/AAAAAAAAAN4/EFQSx94CW50/s400/porao.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358314514565782370" /></a><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Patrícia Ferreira</span><br /><br />Dedos:<br /><br />Sucessões de sombras<br /> momentâneas presas ao chão<br /><br />martelam: sons de sonhos.<br /><br /><span style="font-style:italic;">Frederico Martins</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-5309903753169952021?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-80304557575225525942009-07-09T09:08:00.001-07:002009-07-09T09:10:38.483-07:00<span style="font-style:italic;">click na imagem para ampliar</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SlYWRsu_4DI/AAAAAAAAANw/aczwpAeDmHE/s1600-h/disco.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SlYWRsu_4DI/AAAAAAAAANw/aczwpAeDmHE/s400/disco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356493300125655090" /></a><br /><br />Wilton Moreira, Frederico Martins e Patrícia Ferreira<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-8030455757522552594?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-67895576007740645382009-07-08T11:46:00.000-07:002009-07-08T11:52:50.437-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SlTqBn49vUI/AAAAAAAAANg/ciF3FF0PgBA/s1600-h/imagem24.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SlTqBn49vUI/AAAAAAAAANg/ciF3FF0PgBA/s400/imagem24.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356163170459041090" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Cavalos Marinhos II</span><br />cavalos marinhos cavalgam<br />tuas noites de céus sem sombras<br />minhas mãos<br />com dedos em conchas do mar<br />despedaçam delicados pescoçinhos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-6789557600774064538?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-71044576844006115882009-06-16T02:48:00.000-07:002009-06-16T02:53:08.690-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Sjdq1gQ2ytI/AAAAAAAAANY/oaqlANWRUuM/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo-nova.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Sjdq1gQ2ytI/AAAAAAAAANY/oaqlANWRUuM/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo-nova.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347860549951998674" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Miragem</span><br />Uma dor de areia e grito<br />Trespassa minha manhã<br />Espero mais uma vez as pedras<br />Do dia<br />Uma miragem<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-7104457684400611588?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-37364807119761026492009-06-14T03:51:00.001-07:002009-06-14T03:53:56.515-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SjTWaT1gUmI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jZHulvD-RuA/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/SjTWaT1gUmI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jZHulvD-RuA/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347134405085254242" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Sepultura e ondas</span><br />Minhas ondas rolaram<br />Saquearam minha sepultura<br />E agora o vazio<br />Mimetiza a secura do mar<br />Sal e areia silenciam as sereias<br />E Ulisses não pode mais voltar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-3736480711976102649?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-50496946220720744802009-06-10T00:34:00.000-07:002009-06-10T00:38:03.615-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si9iuUww0CI/AAAAAAAAANA/fYPwO1KEv0o/s1600-h/imagem_carmin.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si9iuUww0CI/AAAAAAAAANA/fYPwO1KEv0o/s400/imagem_carmin.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345599830698807330" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Eras</span><br />nosso amor de eras<br />destroçado sob heras<br />daninhas em casulos<br />emaranhadas<br />nossas asas<br />não se beijam mais<br />fósseis<br />todas as sementes<br />ancestrais se perderam<br />no ar<br />e<br />ao vento<br />acenaram adeus<br />às mulheres<br />que sonham<br />cachoeiras<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-5049694622072074480?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-66579017353237161582009-06-08T04:39:00.001-07:002009-06-08T05:30:52.368-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0EdyL507I/AAAAAAAAAMw/_LsAKQrRpDc/s1600-h/_blue.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0EdyL507I/AAAAAAAAAMw/_LsAKQrRpDc/s400/_blue.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344933242493064114" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Topologia de Superfícies III</span><br />um corpo que<br />se quer<br />pedra<br />só escreve<br />trevas<br />sopro<br />farpas<br />e espinhos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-6657901735323716158?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-91942662979536268732009-06-08T04:36:00.000-07:002009-06-08T05:31:42.571-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz4BegasCI/AAAAAAAAALg/fvU9CA3dLvY/s1600-h/teste-paint.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz4BegasCI/AAAAAAAAALg/fvU9CA3dLvY/s400/teste-paint.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344919562034524194" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Action Painting</span><br />corrompida<br />minha pele mente<br />por mapas<br />artérias<br />e veias<br />mimetizam<br />pollocks<br />sinfonia sem som<br />sereia sem mar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-9194266297953626873?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-21378189819189283862009-06-06T12:03:00.000-07:002009-06-08T05:18:49.773-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siq9nzdtfNI/AAAAAAAAALE/cVEp66jd_JM/s1600-h/acrilico1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siq9nzdtfNI/AAAAAAAAALE/cVEp66jd_JM/s400/acrilico1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344292399355886802" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Eu</span><br />petúnia negra<br />refratária ao toque<br />ninguém me sangra<br />colar de ossos<br />ligada por anzóis de prata<br />o grito de um afogado<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-2137818981918928386?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-41910796394364125802009-05-18T04:32:00.000-07:002009-06-08T05:18:20.383-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz6bXSQ50I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ueMLA7IBOeI/s1600-h/imagem_inner.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz6bXSQ50I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ueMLA7IBOeI/s400/imagem_inner.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344922205795968834" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Perseu</span><br />Teu corpo<br />Intriga <br />Minhas serpentes<br />Avesso à lua<br />Meu olhar de Meduza<br />Enlouquece tua espada<br />Escudo<br />Asas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-4191079639436412580?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-14697548951327860282009-05-03T13:11:00.000-07:002009-06-08T05:17:24.070-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0BQp1r-YI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ErsbQXEgmg4/s1600-h/faces1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0BQp1r-YI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ErsbQXEgmg4/s400/faces1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344929718379215234" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Perdição II</span><br />Meus olhos baços<br />Tuas luas incertas<br />Enterradas neste monte<br />De amores desterrados<br />Minha perdição<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-1469754895132786028?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-33987223300794365102009-04-27T13:06:00.000-07:002009-06-08T05:15:33.667-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0A4fOi5pI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8Q1_9B6Hy7o/s1600-h/imagem_yellow.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0A4fOi5pI/AAAAAAAAAMg/8Q1_9B6Hy7o/s400/imagem_yellow.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344929303213827730" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Esfinge</span><br />esfinge<br />devora meus poemas<br />com voz de pedra<br />dentes trincando<br />esferas<br />pedaços de sonhos<br />destroçados<br />encruzilhada<br />abismo<br />mergulho que me aclara<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-3398722330079436510?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-38026909650957643262009-04-26T11:18:00.001-07:002009-06-08T05:14:06.597-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0Aigd32tI/AAAAAAAAAMY/h92YNydXDIY/s1600-h/imagem-red.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0Aigd32tI/AAAAAAAAAMY/h92YNydXDIY/s400/imagem-red.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344928925589428946" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Rasante</span><br />tua distância<br />me arre-<br />mata<br />com gosto<br />rasante<br />e petúnias<br />e toda certeza<br />de que nada<br />nada<br />nada<br />e nada<br />me in-<br />segura<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-3802690965095764326?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-10349094165250255022009-04-26T05:46:00.000-07:002009-06-08T05:12:27.270-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0ADsLwl1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/shJZp6_FjLs/s1600-h/stop_making_sense.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Si0ADsLwl1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/shJZp6_FjLs/s400/stop_making_sense.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344928396158736210" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Cavalos Marinhos</span><br />Cavalos marinhos<br />Cavalgam na órbita<br />Das tuas púpilas<br />Minhas mãos<br />Cheias de noite<br />Esmagam constelações<br />De mariposas marinhas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-1034909416525025502?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-32185489868818868932009-04-26T05:39:00.000-07:002009-06-08T05:05:59.077-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz-nJUsH4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Kq0LfeWmFZY/s1600-h/vandyck2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz-nJUsH4I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Kq0LfeWmFZY/s400/vandyck2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344926806252986242" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Petúnias</span><br />dedos férreos de noite<br />arranham mapas venosos<br />sobre meu corpo<br />sombra<br />carregado em cortejo<br />por petúnias negras<br />que sangram ao som das manhãs<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-3218548986881886893?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4593151538817294075.post-50064133595578287982009-01-29T06:04:00.000-08:002009-06-08T05:07:57.454-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz_Fo1pt6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/hAVU3_ifTJk/s1600-h/voila_mon_coeur.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vO9zBazKpHI/Siz_Fo1pt6I/AAAAAAAAAMI/hAVU3_ifTJk/s400/voila_mon_coeur.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344927330108815266" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">Molusco</span><br />sereia em mar de papel<br />me esquivo<br />dos seus abraços<br />braços<br />braços<br />braços<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4593151538817294075-5006413359557828798?l=verdepoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Patrícia Ferreiranoreply@blogger.com0