tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45258313397968272932024-03-12T21:19:58.727-07:00as bolhasTatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.comBlogger36125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-30568789612606962482012-05-26T12:06:00.001-07:002013-05-10T23:20:10.803-07:00a gente tem um tesouro<br />
em casa, neste aqui-ali<br />
onde a palavra-ordem<br />
é reluzir;<br />
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neste mesmo canto-alma,<br />
onde poucos têm<br />
a cara-coragem<br />
de chegar-enchergando.<br />
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(ainda bem)<br />
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<br />Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-26667341087402259062012-05-25T07:14:00.001-07:002012-05-25T07:20:55.184-07:00nuvens de inocência flutuante<br />
convertidas e antropofágicas<br />
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alimentam a esses <i>outréns</i><br />
e seus céus, de nuvens, cheios de bocas.<br />
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vai que em dias assim<br />
a inocência derrete?!<br />
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inspira-espira: <a href="http://herculanoneto.blogspot.com.br/2012/05/os-inocentes.html">Herculano Neto</a>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-65000121296625979842012-01-01T16:28:00.000-08:002012-01-01T16:38:30.841-08:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij4vVOBn_qTx96ykLtyJ5H7fj7eXcNW83HbIaLYDFZaM0xCwAs6LoUTfTtutGAIY3ASnCy3DgyP4vRfxIvY6GFVu3OHKFvAg-RmHwSwlgNmEDtaOo3Z-u6GHMh1rm8AmAVlRqTlRBmE-x2/s1600/your-everyday-scissor-match-175701-320-253_large.jpg"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij4vVOBn_qTx96ykLtyJ5H7fj7eXcNW83HbIaLYDFZaM0xCwAs6LoUTfTtutGAIY3ASnCy3DgyP4vRfxIvY6GFVu3OHKFvAg-RmHwSwlgNmEDtaOo3Z-u6GHMh1rm8AmAVlRqTlRBmE-x2/s200/your-everyday-scissor-match-175701-320-253_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692827560404418178" /></a><br /><div>Toda pergunta exige resposta;</div><div>Toda resposta é uma prece.</div><div><br /></div><div>Uma resposta é uma espécie de súplica</div><div>para que um desejo se sobreponha</div><div>ao acontecimento.</div><div><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-89053229288314329772011-12-07T20:37:00.000-08:002011-12-07T21:22:17.274-08:00<div style="text-align: left;">sejas</div><div style="text-align: left;">livre, louca,</div><div style="text-align: left;">às vezes, repousada.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">leve, iluminada,</div><div style="text-align: left;">às vezes, desbocada.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">acalorada, recíproca,</div><div style="text-align: left;">e sempre confortada.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">descabida, por não caber.</div><div style="text-align: left;">deslocada, por não haver inquilino.</div><div style="text-align: left;">desmedida, por faltar a métrica.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">desvelada, por não se observar;</div><div style="text-align: left;">desconfiada, sem fiança na certeza.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">quem eu ainda serei arde</div><div style="text-align: left;">de desejo por quem eu fui,</div><div style="text-align: left;">e deixei de ser.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i>em um mundo de igualdades,</i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i>toda beleza reside na imperfeição.</i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); ">....................................................</span></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqmLInPmrydHY6j-0TvunH_WlKPwlfk2PE3v1ZmsaCqWmtG2mtKWEsf9OeTLBMkZO5XIM646y0hBdKi8FfngV0c9DI2vf1Ws3Wbc3WzLOZGf_MrVwm4bvAgZ_hXA6SOfhVpoVx7CpoG7IU/s1600/yourself.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqmLInPmrydHY6j-0TvunH_WlKPwlfk2PE3v1ZmsaCqWmtG2mtKWEsf9OeTLBMkZO5XIM646y0hBdKi8FfngV0c9DI2vf1Ws3Wbc3WzLOZGf_MrVwm4bvAgZ_hXA6SOfhVpoVx7CpoG7IU/s200/yourself.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683613572302804226" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 107px; " /></a><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><br /></u></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-80428802467964256022011-10-31T09:20:00.000-07:002011-10-31T10:03:30.117-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Muito cuidado! Feche todas as janelas antes de dormir; porque,</div><div style="text-align: center;">Enquanto dormes, a realidade entrará sorrateira por suas frestas.</div><div style="text-align: center;">E, ao amanhecer, ela espantará o <i>amor natural</i> do seu convívio.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><i>Tatiani Távora</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO92WWdu6ZNqNlzvwkgPC43xcTzj7CzncPjLLsNGRL2W__vGiqL63GT6hxwxEeZGkE8xkgk5f9gu9mZEzesPtzpfmjJTfoMqG7QHgzIvcwbUWPWnBJus237oKZ1Cv5ITA1ke9z1YPF_Rmp/s1600/311770_299650723384654_100000191868156_1385632_1393224951_n_large.jpg" style="text-align: left; " onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO92WWdu6ZNqNlzvwkgPC43xcTzj7CzncPjLLsNGRL2W__vGiqL63GT6hxwxEeZGkE8xkgk5f9gu9mZEzesPtzpfmjJTfoMqG7QHgzIvcwbUWPWnBJus237oKZ1Cv5ITA1ke9z1YPF_Rmp/s200/311770_299650723384654_100000191868156_1385632_1393224951_n_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669698620486330274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cPUHzvifuMc"><span class="Apple-style-span">Amor - pois que é palavra essencial</span></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">(Carlos Drummond de Andrade)</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-5708835515795027782011-10-20T21:01:00.000-07:002011-10-20T21:11:51.428-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Desconfiada</div><div style="text-align: left;"> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Marca a ferro</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Aprende o tempo</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Desconfiada</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Das letras eternas</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Da pronúncia das promessas</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Desconfiada</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Atenta para o hoje</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Promessa rasa do instante</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Confiada-mente:</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Só por hoje</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">é hoje.</p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">A plena ciência do instante </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">dura o tempo exatamente preciso </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Perpetua bela a lembrança</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;">Permanece pura a intenção</p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIwT7piwGU3qPJSOB2s8OpEX3Kri97f2d7gNmnigsWCAUjGnZzLB1iY5xvYyUhyphenhyphenkzISUNHsje5GnYAz7h4tjjH2hvoa_UJfJQbnQFzczX95HOx8OqesfV_1PWDOivf0MMSAQTusxWS7jcN/s1600/tumblr_lflzf8yF6m1qefum0o1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIwT7piwGU3qPJSOB2s8OpEX3Kri97f2d7gNmnigsWCAUjGnZzLB1iY5xvYyUhyphenhyphenkzISUNHsje5GnYAz7h4tjjH2hvoa_UJfJQbnQFzczX95HOx8OqesfV_1PWDOivf0MMSAQTusxWS7jcN/s200/tumblr_lflzf8yF6m1qefum0o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665792492548143570" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " /></a></p><div><br /></div></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-8289633885631481992011-10-19T18:17:00.000-07:002011-10-20T04:08:54.290-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">de tanto ocupar</div><div style="text-align: center;">a mente com as </div><div style="text-align: center;">palavras,</div><div style="text-align: center;">o clímax é </div><div style="text-align: center;">quando atingimos</div><div style="text-align: center;">o nível do <i><b><span class="Apple-style-span">indizível</span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><br /></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span">suplantando os signos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8hdp_d43btfKbqH7AW7gfoKTgOsmnhE43kMPxmLETDQwiZDR0AU_UrJpISzYZ418s7mwioF0MBnN06IKblHKEerRs8nQ45Dic10Oz2rJ5B-PU0P2gpsW5jojwhW609VRUm8V6kD_JU6C5/s200/310454_272344209444744_175315005814332_1165839_5543297_n_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665383179767401122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px; " border="0" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-size:16px;" ><br /></span></span></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-31096165481489938122011-10-16T17:17:00.000-07:002011-10-16T17:28:34.724-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><b><i>adormecer é perturbar a dor</i></b></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center; ">imaginar perder o presente</div><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; text-align: center; ">arriscar ganhar outra consciência</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">como já fui de inconsequências,</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">não tenho medo!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">trago comigo a ideia do impossível:</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">tenho sua companhia.</div><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">não da maneira que você poderia ser,</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">mas do jeito que eu desejo escolher.</div><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">à sedução da instabilidade:</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">em cada momento és distinto</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">congruente à necessidade do instante.</div><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "></div><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "></div><div style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "> </div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">tomada pelas nascentes fantasiosas</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">dos sonhos que no papel se entranharam, </div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">me torno outra. obtendo trajeto nessas águas,</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">horas de silêncio e atenção;</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">mas depois os despertares são iguais:</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">cansada dessa não-rotina, te procuro</div></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">real na mesma forma do meu sonho.</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; ">como se houvesse possibilidade em ser:</div><div style="text-align: center;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><b><i>dormir é amortecer a dor</i></b>.</div></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjomuUjLewUCSSFvh0T6DmMPbeZkdtatK21_0jKIWxeJHv10sAWSKQWvWRHVoQqTS61f8mRJxMAf3_RnRfbmouTsRIZjicfQXQ29EycG_vLcKmzcxL1Eq_8J8MBJA6f-Tgz1S531OX6iahB/s1600/dormir+pb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjomuUjLewUCSSFvh0T6DmMPbeZkdtatK21_0jKIWxeJHv10sAWSKQWvWRHVoQqTS61f8mRJxMAf3_RnRfbmouTsRIZjicfQXQ29EycG_vLcKmzcxL1Eq_8J8MBJA6f-Tgz1S531OX6iahB/s200/dormir+pb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664249113107630834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px; " /></a></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "><br /></span></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-59070003472639862662011-10-12T19:22:00.000-07:002011-10-13T05:27:30.142-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">essa métrica sem ângulo certo</div><div style="text-align: center;">esse ritmo sem roteiro definido</div><div style="text-align: center;">esse calor exaustor.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">o gosto pelo complicado,</div><div style="text-align: center;">o inacabado, o que está </div><div style="text-align: center;">entre o zero e o inteiro, </div><div style="text-align: center;">o meio.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">no suportar uma dor</div><div style="text-align: center;">não há amargura;</div><div style="text-align: center;">há apenas uma<br />perpétua querência.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjilEnjpTEjpeR7ezwoPh_4QO4aOEgVHRaoryYcp3cgsSIyFb-BbmOBaIBFqXUdolRipx6HkBclXNpt1iGOlv3tXmQ7erhlYtt1mFnmOdJYqiDMgryWkPu_D35iOVeJyF0fsYN16L_0PkCR/s200/tumblr_lsk3wtPdoF1qzckqao1_500_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662823895342186386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px; " border="0" /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-70467936549086789182011-10-11T08:26:00.000-07:002011-10-11T08:37:45.023-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">sentindo o úmido<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">e o árido sob os pés,<br />me desfaço ao derramar<br />as sementes do que sou;<br /><br />desejando ver pequenas árvores<br />germinarem no seu lento progresso,<br />as enxergo na proporção de uma vida reluzente.<br /><br />e, mesmo sabendo que de árvores<br />só possam nascer flores e frutos,<br />continuo a desejar as estrelas.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9Pv5xYAf3_hGgu21PfMOMahrvlO91XHPW0QB9WFScw5o-tJyvTMiUuY72IvTKeQS7kh-YdOzgnehbp5IEeJ823sVn59XDRz9qtZ2EwpG-vJcsSLUl8aFjd6CUb93FYgN2WNDKB0DCdhWB/s1600/1+tumblr_lr2l6cnwJA1qf0p7co1_500_large.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9Pv5xYAf3_hGgu21PfMOMahrvlO91XHPW0QB9WFScw5o-tJyvTMiUuY72IvTKeQS7kh-YdOzgnehbp5IEeJ823sVn59XDRz9qtZ2EwpG-vJcsSLUl8aFjd6CUb93FYgN2WNDKB0DCdhWB/s200/1+tumblr_lr2l6cnwJA1qf0p7co1_500_large.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662258583009503922" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-88330654426937080672011-10-11T07:24:00.000-07:002011-10-11T08:13:17.226-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">as verdades são infladas como bolhas;<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">vertem aquosamente sobre a pele<br />nos resguardando à dor.<br /><br />sirvo às ilusões,<br />e, por isso, à dor.<br />sirvo aos meus sentidos,<br />e à palavra.<br /><br />todo o cismo que me transpassa<br />acontece sem o abalar da terra;<br />porque tudo o que há acontece<br />dentro da bolha que eu criei.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZK4dR5z73TQgMyzf6vTz2qBDcUiYg22OWugwp4IMkHSVpLcUml_my2yGqNUPyPywz4qVamhlaOQUdjvvKBWu-wZbQDEr65NJYYQj0yPiDtiFzbRYXXdqVrlT8Cg49ym2a7ohimo-132hI/s1600/1b+tumblr_lpp2t1y51x1qfhtnu_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZK4dR5z73TQgMyzf6vTz2qBDcUiYg22OWugwp4IMkHSVpLcUml_my2yGqNUPyPywz4qVamhlaOQUdjvvKBWu-wZbQDEr65NJYYQj0yPiDtiFzbRYXXdqVrlT8Cg49ym2a7ohimo-132hI/s200/1b+tumblr_lpp2t1y51x1qfhtnu_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252784980339442" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-44613539286211732172011-10-06T06:17:00.000-07:002011-10-06T10:16:14.642-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">trago na alma alguns pássaros;<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">desses de som limpo,<br /> leve, grave, profundo.<br /><div style="text-align: center;">eles me tem em seu canto<br />(e até em seu silêncio).<br /><br />orientam esse carnaval de vidas<br />me livrando das vertigens e de alguns tropeços;<br /><br />e eu, mais livre e leve,<br />sigo me equilibrando em suas cordas,<br /> casas, peitos, asas.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvfWQD-IQXdmVUbEzlgBjPwWMMaHJVRwe53x9eRg1Oj0HTqJmBwq13qNkGEMSQAMjcNi0O8fMJFJ7Npb0eC4iCypP_CjDPwUYsLtWqrnqkI6eDrAgWU7vJW5tO46H4ZCYUPaDCXddVUU2g/s1600/1+il_570xN.205492020_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvfWQD-IQXdmVUbEzlgBjPwWMMaHJVRwe53x9eRg1Oj0HTqJmBwq13qNkGEMSQAMjcNi0O8fMJFJ7Npb0eC4iCypP_CjDPwUYsLtWqrnqkI6eDrAgWU7vJW5tO46H4ZCYUPaDCXddVUU2g/s200/1+il_570xN.205492020_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660395185712643122" border="0" /></a><br /></div></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-65211298970701448842011-10-04T07:45:00.000-07:002011-10-04T08:55:05.376-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">as ilusões são densas danças fervilhantes;<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">possuem como fonte de energia<br />toda a projeção de um universo.<br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">(<span>você sabe o que é isso?</span>)</span><br /></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG_t2TwM0NlADBkasBeuwbrwS8N_U0GTUKte0Z-rfnc7GwS7U8fYbTk1fjv-TOCQkfcM2j1IpZ9giwP0CsHYgkp1aR0iE7j2ngclgG8zB96Cx44Q7crMqDw7flieOmTPVOklB_60UAfV-n/s1600/1+251351_214391768592840_133379426694075_685843_7913109_n_large.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 190px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgG_t2TwM0NlADBkasBeuwbrwS8N_U0GTUKte0Z-rfnc7GwS7U8fYbTk1fjv-TOCQkfcM2j1IpZ9giwP0CsHYgkp1aR0iE7j2ngclgG8zB96Cx44Q7crMqDw7flieOmTPVOklB_60UAfV-n/s200/1+251351_214391768592840_133379426694075_685843_7913109_n_large.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659665164026148450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /></span></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-83288691697348257772011-10-03T13:59:00.000-07:002011-10-03T14:25:58.818-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">tríplice.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">três lados, três vidas;</div><div style="text-align: center;">laços soltos, voluntariamente </div><div style="text-align: center;">erguidos como rochas.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">a dádiva de ter três chances</div><div style="text-align: center;">no alívio de existir</div><div style="text-align: center;">e na sublimação de transcender.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Xb1UOCPzeCDsYFHXatUCUNBZ6J4MZEHCU3cxHG9GLRHp_qEapuSkvRQSgOd1_o0VoKPQmgEHwGqSAFzHgmCAAY2nQuQOMemJMlL5zl88_bWSX6f5SMhD_M2pXMvSdPP2tq-2AXDW7DOl/s1600/3+tumblr_lqozbiK2LV1qb8pybo1_500_large+pb.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Xb1UOCPzeCDsYFHXatUCUNBZ6J4MZEHCU3cxHG9GLRHp_qEapuSkvRQSgOd1_o0VoKPQmgEHwGqSAFzHgmCAAY2nQuQOMemJMlL5zl88_bWSX6f5SMhD_M2pXMvSdPP2tq-2AXDW7DOl/s200/3+tumblr_lqozbiK2LV1qb8pybo1_500_large+pb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659379605867480386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://yanahe.blogspot.com/2011/10/tres-lados.html">aqui também tem três</a>!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-19046262497443932072011-09-30T23:52:00.000-07:002011-10-01T00:02:02.727-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><b>O que é da flor</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>neste universo de troca</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>o uso torna-se via de mão dupla,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>eu me estabeleço em uma mão</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>e o meu cheiro se torna luva sua</i>.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">descomplicando todo o resto</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWTI62Gg4c9ezYZDd4bQgSdCtVU9TJD37F5nPRxivHex4F427kuT-bP9Q4sAH1RtBeDSa7vFAvBSWJUg0ltUn2UA_WPNoBC7pbeYlINpsG_owJOcRAC2CUQnZ8T2CHVwo1_3SpP99xAlKS/s1600/shakira-fragrance.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWTI62Gg4c9ezYZDd4bQgSdCtVU9TJD37F5nPRxivHex4F427kuT-bP9Q4sAH1RtBeDSa7vFAvBSWJUg0ltUn2UA_WPNoBC7pbeYlINpsG_owJOcRAC2CUQnZ8T2CHVwo1_3SpP99xAlKS/s200/shakira-fragrance.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658413937146542434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 200px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-82511738886710610182011-09-27T06:02:00.000-07:002011-09-27T06:39:59.225-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">a consciência numa situação não implica<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">na justa atuação diante dela.<br />o fato de existir o conhecimento<br />não garante uma atitude conceitualmente adequada.<br /><br />ser humano é<br />ser carne e emoção.<br />por último e menos importante:<br />intelecto.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheHap3aCrmw16eD7jrCgd31MpuTtCcj9-C956Pveri2NhOnRBeMwVAHbY4yHWEzZR0o2tvo9AejdJAYOk8GTIWcbOo_Pld0g2s6w7blfe2Hretc_4DjP7W3R2a5bRnG3a4fTOjJ2V8QgT5/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 123px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheHap3aCrmw16eD7jrCgd31MpuTtCcj9-C956Pveri2NhOnRBeMwVAHbY4yHWEzZR0o2tvo9AejdJAYOk8GTIWcbOo_Pld0g2s6w7blfe2Hretc_4DjP7W3R2a5bRnG3a4fTOjJ2V8QgT5/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657033476039198258" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-15534977444624075292011-09-23T14:16:00.000-07:002011-09-23T14:31:18.933-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">te percebi imensa</div><div style="text-align: center;">na correlação inexata do mundo.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">beijando-me antes de ter:</div><div style="text-align: center;">copulando as minhas significâncias</div><div style="text-align: center;">antes delas (se quer) nascerem.</div><div style="text-align: center;">do vermelho do nosso sangue,</div><div style="text-align: center;">do embaralhado das nossas letras.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">arraigada em mim.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbF90t3zmtEImL5bWsJax6eiD1qGtNfMVHrOEMQBJmPbab3pjTDS2yyYhljIu2zaWIeW6J0Pkb9zZR9tStsQCdfdmgTfb06TAHzjLpRgIgZxqx3Te6MgM7zwYOJAOeLnA_zpUl4X0p57Y/s1600/10_09_2008_0430313001221073669_beatriz_martin_vidal_trixis_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisbF90t3zmtEImL5bWsJax6eiD1qGtNfMVHrOEMQBJmPbab3pjTDS2yyYhljIu2zaWIeW6J0Pkb9zZR9tStsQCdfdmgTfb06TAHzjLpRgIgZxqx3Te6MgM7zwYOJAOeLnA_zpUl4X0p57Y/s200/10_09_2008_0430313001221073669_beatriz_martin_vidal_trixis_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655669226156115858" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 198px; " /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://yanahe.blogspot.com/">Yayá</a>, colorindo de tão intensa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> ;)</div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-90334707659804125942011-09-17T08:57:00.001-07:002011-09-17T09:10:32.928-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">quando se sabe,</div><div style="text-align: center;">dificilmente se esquece quem é.</div><div style="text-align: center;">quando não,</div><div style="text-align: center;">arduamente se procura ser</div><div style="text-align: center;">a primeira imagem de normalidade,</div><div style="text-align: center;">possivelmente deturpada.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEjNwsIS0wJv7PuuA6pK_tDCXv5btuvFInmJDxriiy97WmpmZNLRzrzSsZkbb-OkdHwK_D3pWa8W15-lC5fxzUvzah7B5bmVGWdjnwDUVG74tQSrHZ8hiObysuaYr-RazKIvVxweUytaFJ/s200/what_we_create_by_its_my_life96-d3k7snu_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653361580376985282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 200px; " /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><br /></span></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-45232942048029528842011-09-17T07:47:00.000-07:002011-09-17T08:35:23.518-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">o pudor tem força,</div><div style="text-align: center;">interfere no belo;</div><div style="text-align: center;">mesmo assim, ainda há</div><div style="text-align: center;">imensa distância entre</div><div style="text-align: center;">o não pode ser e o ser,</div><div style="text-align: center;">independente disso.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTiOx-d8v2j0uLOxoB1XnvlD5SMEJMF8IXKon5kQGbRUmMDjt45rsx7E71yvP4QhjSXVZylndFNGtrsRakeiytG3XwluVKLB09v9tliD6Z8uBMfZa_w9YOG2Wu6dtZ2CHy3B0ruELzP98B/s1600/tumblr_llcpv0AlgU1qdo7fko1_500_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTiOx-d8v2j0uLOxoB1XnvlD5SMEJMF8IXKon5kQGbRUmMDjt45rsx7E71yvP4QhjSXVZylndFNGtrsRakeiytG3XwluVKLB09v9tliD6Z8uBMfZa_w9YOG2Wu6dtZ2CHy3B0ruELzP98B/s320/tumblr_llcpv0AlgU1qdo7fko1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653350286022510370" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-49544633346384724802011-09-16T18:40:00.000-07:002011-09-16T19:05:39.133-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">soltos todos os laços não são laços</div><div style="text-align: center;">são tiras erguidas ao contrário, </div><div style="text-align: center;">não correntes.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">todo laço breve suplica liberdade!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqU-60MWYV80ePq_cwDRgZ9BroTn-3AQiFgy4GpYDQvaRLXtWsXOqVmw2igpDnMvxmoHoS7aGmgNOePB3mUYikdXeH4PZc4zCdyP36TDQVlWj0C2cxtimmclQ1EUvTdL1r2jO8miXoV2Ut/s1600/la%25C3%25A7o3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqU-60MWYV80ePq_cwDRgZ9BroTn-3AQiFgy4GpYDQvaRLXtWsXOqVmw2igpDnMvxmoHoS7aGmgNOePB3mUYikdXeH4PZc4zCdyP36TDQVlWj0C2cxtimmclQ1EUvTdL1r2jO8miXoV2Ut/s320/la%25C3%25A7o3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653143868452455378" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " /></a></div><div><br /></div>Tatiani Távorahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05597240372089462979noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4525831339796827293.post-46652442390681035012011-09-16T17:51:00.000-07:002011-09-21T06:21:58.547-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">quando o mundo pára</div><div style="text-align: center;">e o temor irrompe,</div><div style="text-align: center;">tudo se fecha:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">a grade de vidro aprisiona o medo do lado de fora da cela;</div><div style="text-align: center;">e a gente segue criando um ideal de liberdade;</div><div style="text-align: center;">(aqui dentro).</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQQ9stfhunxi6bQefZdyomYir5Xa2HH_r0erB2ClJO7He3Idi9A9fZRoNET9VsN6u6e0JWkXK4MGWMnSdV63a0y227gbbXn61zyMVO-C5MFqc_fc8Lxg75pNQxWcIZlZV70g2_z22Ohc0Q/s1600/cela2.jpg"><img src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQQ9stfhunxi6bQefZdyomYir5Xa2HH_r0erB2ClJO7He3Idi9A9fZRoNET9VsN6u6e0JWkXK4MGWMnSdV63a0y227gbbXn61zyMVO-C5MFqc_fc8Lxg75pNQxWcIZlZV70g2_z22Ohc0Q/s320/cela2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653134842845923522" style="display: block; 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talvez não exista nenhum pacto de lealdade,</div>
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talvez seja apenas uma irreconhecível disposição </div>
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em desejar secretamente.<br />
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"Independência ou Morte!"</div>
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em se tratando de relacionar a sociedade brasileira</div>
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com a 'independência' de 200 anos atrás,</div>
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constata-se que somos moribundos bem resistentes.</div>
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