tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44052174256464345582012-02-16T05:55:16.754-08:00Lugar onde as estrelas descansam...Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.comBlogger241100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-17188028305219372022011-12-02T18:14:00.000-08:002011-12-02T18:36:35.911-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-us2rF_-y2Ck/TtmHdPGiA2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZH1r1ENgvQY/s1600/DSCF7010.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-us2rF_-y2Ck/TtmHdPGiA2I/AAAAAAAAAMA/ZH1r1ENgvQY/s320/DSCF7010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681721341244474210" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-1718802830521937202?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-65032630141899947442010-04-19T19:29:00.000-07:002010-04-19T19:35:36.612-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-6503263014189994744?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-13962740000386993062010-03-31T18:21:00.001-07:002010-03-31T18:23:13.275-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S7P1YcGDGqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Ukk9KdT4m80/s1600/recotada+012.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S7P1YcGDGqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Ukk9KdT4m80/s320/recotada+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454973373883030178" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-1396274000038699306?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-88711581495520006572010-03-31T18:18:00.001-07:002010-03-31T18:21:31.081-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S7P0oT3jIQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/KPxftkp36aQ/s1600/recotadauma+rainha.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S7P0oT3jIQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/KPxftkp36aQ/s320/recotadauma+rainha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454972547041009922" border="0" /></a> Coletiva "Recotada"<br />Pelotas, Rs.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-8871158149552000657?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-29693737330482821572010-02-10T10:51:00.001-08:002010-02-10T11:04:04.770-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S3MDA_yokaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/TgrAiWxnYLc/s1600-h/redondo.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S3MDA_yokaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/TgrAiWxnYLc/s320/redondo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436692490825011618" border="0" /></a> Relicário de Amélia...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-2969373733048282157?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-20019822208771162972010-02-10T10:40:00.001-08:002010-02-10T11:05:41.122-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S3L96pJFmeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rBDWTHyX5bs/s1600-h/esvuasante.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/S3L96pJFmeI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rBDWTHyX5bs/s320/esvuasante.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436686884107819490" border="0" /></a>Cupcake da rainha fada...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-2001982220877116297?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-16573204774596641292009-12-07T18:51:00.001-08:002011-12-02T18:13:58.993-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sx3Atpc9mJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/uXYBl8nQA_I/s1600-h/madulopessss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sx3Atpc9mJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/uXYBl8nQA_I/s320/madulopessss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412694217623181458" border="0" /></a><br /><h4 style="" title="Clique para editar" id="title_div4166543115"> Um, eu e mim. </h4> <script type="text/javascript">insitu_init_page_photos_user_title_div('4166543115', 500);</script> <div title="Clique para editar" id="description_div4166543115" style="width: 500px; display: block; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 211);">por dentro.<br />sonhando acordado.<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-1657320477459664129?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-47870139412452605782009-11-10T06:33:00.000-08:002009-11-10T06:35:06.839-08:00<object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cI_nkXUpvJk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cI_nkXUpvJk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-4787013941245260578?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-65541978973912057822009-11-05T05:26:00.001-08:002009-11-05T05:46:42.557-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SvLXK1kfsyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/VjaZv26ZGOA/s1600-h/jardim+agora+sim.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SvLXK1kfsyI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/VjaZv26ZGOA/s320/jardim+agora+sim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400615484349461282" border="0" /></a><br /><br />"No mistério do Sem-Fim,<br /> equilibra-se um planeta.<br /> E, no planeta, um jardim,<br /> e, no jardim, um canteiro:<br /> no canteiro, urna violeta,<br /> e, sobre ela, o dia inteiro,<br /> entre o planeta e o Sem-Fim,<br /> a asa de urna borboleta."<br /><br />Cecília Meireles<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-6554197897391205782?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-21881998749124562632009-11-05T04:57:00.001-08:002009-11-05T05:08:38.470-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SvLOJ88wRlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/WODEY3S-tOo/s1600-h/s%C3%A3o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SvLOJ88wRlI/AAAAAAAAAI4/WODEY3S-tOo/s320/s%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400605573545739858" border="0" /></a> Um São Chico em madeira de demolição.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-2188199874912456263?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-4594527881066787712009-11-05T04:56:00.000-08:002009-11-05T04:56:29.267-08:00<a href="http://estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com/2009/11/ronronos-brumados.html">Estrelário de Madu Lopes</a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-459452788106678771?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-12607088961706405382009-11-05T04:50:00.000-08:002009-11-05T05:55:24.965-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SvLKs9_srSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dkyif12EC64/s1600-h/txtura.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SvLKs9_srSI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dkyif12EC64/s320/txtura.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400601777075432738" border="0" /></a> Ronronos brumados...<br /><br />Num tempo de Brumas<br />saem para passear...<br />cantam borboletas e falam baixinho...<br />São seis por aqui, as vezes sete comigo!<br />No castelo dos gatos na Benjamin, gente é brinquedo,<br />poltrona macia com cafuné acoplado.<br />Por vezes canto miados, me comunico ronronando baixinho...<br />E eles escutam sorrindo!<br />Eu, gato grande e desajeitado em uma festa de equilibrio sobre um muro enluarado...<br />E eles me conduzem cantando...<br />Neste castelo onde os pelos voam, tem sempre ração a mesa em vários pratinhos...<br />Por aqui me sinto tranqüilo,<br />e nunca solitário...<br /><div style="text-align: justify;">Num tempo de brumas...<br /><br />Um Madu daqui...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-1260708896170640538?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-50718341814397362112009-07-27T17:42:00.001-07:002009-07-27T17:47:46.776-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sm5JoECAknI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tNKSc8SAbX4/s1600-h/Terra+brumada+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sm5JoECAknI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tNKSc8SAbX4/s320/Terra+brumada+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363305158870602354" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-5071834181439736211?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-50849412058965289202009-07-07T09:04:00.001-07:002009-07-07T09:07:31.973-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SlNynYIKy1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/8l65UNPDTcg/s1600-h/A+Chave.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SlNynYIKy1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/8l65UNPDTcg/s320/A+Chave.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355750402690829138" border="0" /></a> A chave...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-5084941205896528920?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-33558519604813009232009-07-07T09:02:00.001-07:002009-07-07T09:04:00.328-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SlNxwj-Ol9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/gjhdsEhyOC0/s1600-h/madame222.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SlNxwj-Ol9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/gjhdsEhyOC0/s320/madame222.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355749460977555410" border="0" /></a> “Madame Marronnier”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-3355851960481300923?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-708196129804459932009-06-22T09:26:00.001-07:002009-06-22T09:32:20.907-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sj-xuAz1_MI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Q4sGjFvplvs/s1600-h/madu1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sj-xuAz1_MI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Q4sGjFvplvs/s320/madu1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350190286388985026" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sj-xMH6qtzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1DVsATqQssY/s1600-h/mar%C3%A7o+246.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sj-xMH6qtzI/AAAAAAAAAHM/1DVsATqQssY/s320/mar%C3%A7o+246.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350189704181102386" border="0" /></a><br />Um olhar de pano...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-70819612980445993?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-56296831808439515382009-06-20T08:01:00.000-07:002009-06-20T08:19:53.521-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sjz63jLq_hI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Laps4qhY8-0/s1600-h/porta2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sjz63jLq_hI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Laps4qhY8-0/s320/porta2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349426289653251602" border="0" /></a><br />Portas abertas,<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">respiro</span> de dentro...<br />Corredores infinitos de um pequeno lar colorido.<br />Labirintos decorados...<br />Nesta casa de vento e sonhos,<br />sopram cantos nos cantos.<br />Sua moradora é sua morada.<br />Quando vai sair, leva seu labirinto na bolsa...<br />quando chega sopra a chave e entra.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-5629683180843951538?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-11224050166563097072009-06-18T14:57:00.000-07:002009-06-18T15:01:58.644-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sjq5GRcloOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IGM4-XKJEYY/s1600-h/madu_atelier.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sjq5GRcloOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/IGM4-XKJEYY/s320/madu_atelier.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348791024869548258" border="0" /></a>Cores de meu castelo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-1122405016656309707?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-31132991341626540512009-06-09T18:36:00.000-07:002009-06-22T09:25:35.562-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sj-wIJq05bI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kP-jeJihrX4/s1600-h/fadassss.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Sj-wIJq05bI/AAAAAAAAAHE/kP-jeJihrX4/s320/fadassss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350188536420427186" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left"><div align="left"> <p><strong><span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >EROS E PSIQUE</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /> </span></strong></p> <p class="fontepensamentos"><span class="fontepensamentos">Conta a lenda que dormia<br /> Uma Princesa encantada<br /> A quem só despertaria<br /> Um Infante, que viria<br /> De além do muro da estrada. </span></p> <p class="colunas"><span class="fontepensamentos">Ele tinha que, tentado,<br /> Vencer o mal e o bem,<br /> Antes que, já libertado,<br /> Deixasse o caminho errado<br /> Por o que à Princesa vem. </span></p> <p class="colunas"><span class="fontepensamentos">A Princesa Adormecida,<br /> Se espera, dormindo espera,<br /> Sonha em morte a sua vida,<br /> E orna-lhe a fronte esquecida,<br /> Verde, uma grinalda de hera. </span></p> <p class="colunas"><span class="fontepensamentos">Longe o Infante, esforçado,<br /> Sem saber que intuito tem,<br /> Rompe o caminho fadado,<br /> Ele dela é ignorado,<br /> Ela para ele é ninguém. </span></p> <p class="colunas"><span class="fontepensamentos">Mas cada um cumpre o Destino<br /> Ela dormindo encantada,<br /> Ele buscando-a sem tino<br /> Pelo processo divino<br /> Que faz existir a estrada. </span></p> <p class="colunas"><span class="fontepensamentos">E, se bem que seja obscuro<br /> Tudo pela estrada fora,<br /> E falso, ele vem seguro,<br /> E vencendo estrada e muro,<br /> Chega onde em sono ela mora, </span></p> <p class="colunas"><span class="fontepensamentos">E, inda tonto do que houvera,<br /> À cabeça, em maresia,<br /> Ergue a mão, e encontra hera,<br /> E vê que ele mesmo era<br /> A Princesa que dormia.<br /></span></p><p class="colunas"><span class="fontepensamentos">Fernado Pessoa<br /></span></p> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-3113299134162654051?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-65993628722020631452009-06-09T18:29:00.000-07:002009-06-09T18:32:50.886-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Si8MycieDiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/w4EO3s7Di8Q/s1600-h/pricesa+do+sul.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/Si8MycieDiI/AAAAAAAAAGc/w4EO3s7Di8Q/s320/pricesa+do+sul.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345505343505829410" border="0" /></a>— Eu sou a princesa moura encantada, trazida de outras terras por sobre um mar que os meus nunca sulcaram... Vim, e Anhangá-pitã transformou-me em teiniaguá de cabeça luminosa, que outros chamam o - carbúnculo - e temem e desejam, porque eu sou a rosa dos tesouros escondidos dentro da casca do mundo...<br /><br />Muitos têm me procurado com o peito somente cheio de torpeza, e eu lhes hei escapado das mãos ambicioneiras e dos olhos cobiçosos, relampejando desdenhosa o lume vermelho da minha cabeça transparente...<br /><br />-Lendas do Sul <br />João Simões lopes neto<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-6599362872202063145?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-75522747190725103562009-06-01T22:29:00.000-07:002009-06-01T22:33:07.349-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiS5FqYCn8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/gxxxadVaT3w/s1600-h/gaiola.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiS5FqYCn8I/AAAAAAAAAGU/gxxxadVaT3w/s320/gaiola.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342598564893859778" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-7552274719072510356?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-18174767629189506342009-05-31T09:38:00.000-07:002009-06-01T16:04:01.627-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiRePYGs5HI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Li-CLb4BJXU/s1600-h/Recanto.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiRePYGs5HI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Li-CLb4BJXU/s320/Recanto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342498676229858418" border="0" /></a> <br /> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Cores, flores, estrelas e mulheres</span> <br /> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Mulheres integradas <br /> <br />em noites estreladas de luas encantadas. <br /> <br /></span><div><meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"><meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 9"><meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 9"><link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Lukah/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/msoclip1/01/clip_filelist.xml"><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:hyphenationzone>21</w:HyphenationZone> <w:donotoptimizeforbrowser/> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><style> <!-- /* Style Definitions */ p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal {mso-style-parent:""; margin:0cm; margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:12.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} h3 {margin-right:0cm; mso-margin-top-alt:auto; mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; margin-left:0cm; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; mso-outline-level:3; font-size:13.5pt; font-family:"Times New Roman";} a:link, span.MsoHyperlink {color:blue; text-decoration:underline; text-underline:single;} a:visited, span.MsoHyperlinkFollowed {color:purple; text-decoration:underline; text-underline:single;} @page Section1 {size:612.0pt 792.0pt; margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; mso-header-margin:36.0pt; mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 {page:Section1;} --</style><span style="font-size:85%;">Livres Dianas urbanas, <br /> <br />felizes Afrodites da terra. <br /> <br />Celebrando ciclos e festejando a madrugada. <br /> <br />Mulheres iluminadas pelo sagrado feminino. <br /> <br />Estrelando a terra, <br /> <br />florescendo os campos. <br /> <br />Desabrochando em suas totalidades. <br /> <br />Mulheres rumo a si mesmas, <br /> <br />sopradas pelo vento do sul. <br /> <br />De posse de seus símbolos, <br /> <br />na companhia de seus gatos, espirais e sonhos. <br /> <br />A buscar seu espaço no mundo. <br /> <br />Madu lopes <br /> <br /></span> <br /><p class="MsoNormal"> <br /></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-1817476762918950634?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-68678193500141599672009-05-30T08:50:00.000-07:002009-05-30T23:47:19.229-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiGfLaFj8HI/AAAAAAAAADs/j7_cyiwCrko/s1600-h/ch%C3%A1+com+mamushkas.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiGfLaFj8HI/AAAAAAAAADs/j7_cyiwCrko/s320/ch%C3%A1+com+mamushkas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341725651368145010" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:arial;">Tempo de café passado e calor no peito,<br />casas cheias e folhas voando por ai...<br />Cores mais frias e um pouco de manjerona no caldo quente...<br />É um tempo de espera na Satolep úmida e criativa.<br />Por aqui nas noites escuras tem quem procure a rua como companhia...<br />Eu prefiro meus gatos brincado pela casa... e a terna salamandra velha cantando<br />baixo um som quente tranqüilizando meu pequeno castelo.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-6867819350014159967?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4405217425646434558.post-91659596507989867172009-05-29T23:56:00.000-07:002009-05-30T00:01:44.288-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiDY25f_GVI/AAAAAAAAACs/Aons13Aus8o/s1600-h/mundinho.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OtArGllVncs/SiDY25f_GVI/AAAAAAAAACs/Aons13Aus8o/s320/mundinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341507595720923474" border="0" /></a>Em um mundinho de verdes aromas<br />ele planta cores...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4405217425646434558-9165959650798986717?l=estrelariomadulopes.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Madu Lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16952167184036137564noreply@blogger.com0