terça-feira, 30 de junho de 2015

NINHO & EXPRESSO

                                     NINHO

Não sou Quintana
                    nem quintal
                                      mas que tal
                                        fosse eu
                                    verossimilhança

                                       :passarinho
                           
                                  e os braços
                                                  teus
                                                    para mim
                                                          fossem ainda
                                                                       linda esperança
                                                                                    vertida
                                                                              :convertida
                                                                                em ninho.
                                                  ♫♫♫  Gragoatá - Passarinho
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                             EXPRESSO
                           
                                Entre verso
                                       e
                                    reverso
                                         sobe
                                            aromática gramatura
                                                            :espessura 
                                                                         do expresso.
                                     ♫♫♫ Flor - Edu Sereno

sexta-feira, 26 de junho de 2015

TEMPO & TRIZ

                       TEMPO
                                   
                        A felicidade
                                    é um sorriso aberto
                                             na face
                                                    do Tempo.

                                                         Corre
                                                       :escorre
                                                        :ocorre
                                                       :decorre
                                                           que
                                                       nem mesmo
                                                         o próprio
                                                           Tempo
                                                             sorri
                                                                o
                                                             Tempo
                                                              todo.
                      ♫♫♫ Interstellar - Main Theme - Hans Zimmer
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TRIZ

                          Agora
                                  lá fora
                                        a alegria
                                                evapora
                                                      no
                                                        horizonte-gris.

                                 Aqui dentro
                                        :sumiço
                                            do sumo
                                                  da leveza

                                               :algo mais
                                                       que um triz
                                                                 de tristeza.
                                ♫♫♫  Alan Parsons - Sirius/Eye In The Sky

segunda-feira, 22 de junho de 2015

BRINCAVENTO

O fogo interno
                     de cada um
                                      desperta
                                    o alegre inferno
                                                          cujas chamas
                                                                  coloridas
                                                              incendeiam
                                                              :encadeiam
                                               os dias
                 no fio do tempo
:é preciso sonhar
:embarcar
:bailar
      nas  soprotravessuras
                                        do brincavento.
                                                                            ♫♫♫ Divertissement - Saint-Preux

quinta-feira, 18 de junho de 2015

ATÓIS & CEGOS SEGREDOS

                                                ATÓIS
            
                     Lindos arrebóis
                                       fisgados
                                                  por nuvelares
                                                              anzóis
                                                           pintados
                                                         em insulares
                                                           girassóis
                                                           cravados
                                                                nos
                                                                teus
                                                         corporais atóis
                                                               florais.
♫♫♫ Thomas Bergersen - Colors of Love
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                         CEGOS SEGREDOS
                           
                       Gostaria eu
                                       de ter palavras nos dedos
                                                                   para que pudesse
                                           escrever em braile
                                                              cegos segredos meus
                                                              na cálida
                                                                   :ávida
                                                                       e
                                                                      nua
                                                                   planície
                                                               do corpo teu.
                                 ♫♫♫ Thomas Bergersen - Empire Of Angels

domingo, 14 de junho de 2015

ASA DE CHUVA & RAIN AND BLIND ALLEY

ASA DE CHUVA

Banho-me
            no ruflar
                    da asa de chuva.

Apanho-me a andar
:paro
     :reparo
              :amparo.

Sou arfante
           anteparo
              para
                 as curvas nuas
                            das fascinantes
                                      paragens tuas.
                                        ♫♫♫ Patrick Doyle - Kissing in the Rain
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                               RAIN AND BLIND ALLEY

Contexto apropriado               
                          :beco bem localizado.
                                         Vulto feminino desenhado.
Corpo
    pela chuva molhado
                              :cada milímetro
                                               de pele desnudado.
Poro por poro
                arrepiado
                            :instinto
                                   provocado.
                                           Pulso descompassado
                                                                      :respirar
                                                                              alterado.
                                                  Cio
                                                     desencadeado
                                                                   :suor
                                                                      vaporizado
                                                                              :fazer-amor
                                                                                        concretizado. 
♫♫♫ Touch & Go - Straight To... Number One

quarta-feira, 10 de junho de 2015

ÁSPERO E PÚRPURA

Ao tentar decifrar
                  :cifrar
as metáforas
       de um vazio
                 existir
                    caio em frio
                           existencialismo
                                               :nada
                                                se esconde
                                                      nem
                                                se responde.
                                           Confortavelmente anestesiado
                                                                             construo
                                                                              em verso
                                                                            sinestesiado
                                                       o cheiro
                                                áspero e púrpura
                                                                 da melancolia
                                                                         que
                                                              em fardo carrego
                                                                                     e assumo.
                                 Subitamente sumo
                                              no
                                      vapor da névoa
                                                        esquálida
                                                            a se dissipar
                                                                     em
                                                                tênue sumo
                                                                        de tímida aurora.

♫♫♫ Pink Floyd Comfortably Numb

domingo, 7 de junho de 2015

GESTO-TECIDO & ASPAS

GESTO-TECIDO

Depois
         do
         estampido
quero
        na pele
                 estampado
                             em ternura
                                     o
                           gesto-tecido
                                          :sempre desenhado
                                                                    :jamais esquecido
                    ♫♫♫ Secrets - One Republic - Jennifer Thomas 
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                                               ASPAS
                                                         
                                         De que adianta
                                                ler
                                            :entender

                                                teus
                                            entre aspas
                                                         se apesar
                                                                de querer-te
                                                                             :de ti
                                                                              posso ter
                                                                           apenas raspas (?)

  

terça-feira, 2 de junho de 2015

INSOLÚVEL

Mudez
    entrecortada
            :transpassada
                  por
             transparente
                  :lânguido toque

                                    Dedo-lâmina
                                                  semi-áspero
                                                              a demarcar
                                                                       :mapear
                                                                              seu fêmeo
                                                                                      território
                                           com
                                               o não efêmero
                                                               :latente
                                                                       êxtase
                                                                           corpóreo
                                    flagrado
                                             :deflagrado
                                                           entre
                                     a pungente nudez
                                          da insana tez
                                                         e
                                                         a
                                                      volátil
                                                      :volúvel
                                                      :versátil
                                                     :insolúvel
                                                     insensatez

♫♫♫ Gabriel Sater - Indomável