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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem pressa, &lt;br /&gt;levo comigo a luz que guia&lt;br /&gt;o clamor do desejo ardente,&lt;br /&gt;ares imaturos da tua imagem ausente,&lt;br /&gt;grandezas da dor da própria vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente chega,&lt;br /&gt;a liberdade dos caminhos perdidos,&lt;br /&gt;o silêncio na correnteza do tempo,&lt;br /&gt;as crenças petrificadas na alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calmamente,&lt;br /&gt;busco no teu olhar cinza distante,&lt;br /&gt;o compartilhar que consigo ter&lt;br /&gt;e o esquecer onde tenho meu caminhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 17/02/12&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3505220&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-8840347775659595617?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fKsEMkwnLe4/Tz8EBk1CeRI/AAAAAAAAEzU/MVj2gsKc20s/s72-c/andando.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7488185826527793885</id><published>2012-01-27T02:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T02:43:52.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimentos Consolidados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HA-JyZZWs7E/TyJ_4dggzcI/AAAAAAAAEzI/XVK8NGECgvc/s1600/n1-12.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HA-JyZZWs7E/TyJ_4dggzcI/AAAAAAAAEzI/XVK8NGECgvc/s400/n1-12.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consolido o amor perene&lt;br /&gt;nas mãos que tatuam afagos&lt;br /&gt;de saudades&lt;br /&gt;permeando sonhos distantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou a voz que instala&lt;br /&gt;resquícios de entardecer,&lt;br /&gt;silêncios alheios e turvos,&lt;br /&gt;espelho de mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instalado está o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;nas bordas que me isola&lt;br /&gt;de uma distância que me anoitece&lt;br /&gt;e te traz inteiro a mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 26/01/12&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3463392&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7488185826527793885?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HA-JyZZWs7E/TyJ_4dggzcI/AAAAAAAAEzI/XVK8NGECgvc/s72-c/n1-12.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6365280135011058396</id><published>2012-01-24T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:33:16.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema que te faço</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0Wu8V8E6Ps/Tx7rEqiv6uI/AAAAAAAAEyw/4zndogCrnVQ/s1600/cb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0Wu8V8E6Ps/Tx7rEqiv6uI/AAAAAAAAEyw/4zndogCrnVQ/s400/cb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria escrever-te&lt;br /&gt;um poema soberano,&lt;br /&gt;do querer  mais humano,&lt;br /&gt;de amor, &lt;br /&gt;tal uma prece&lt;br /&gt;a uma paixão sem idade&lt;br /&gt;que não mais esquecesses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poder cantá-lo nas ruas&lt;br /&gt;cingidos pelo desabar do tempo&lt;br /&gt;como um vôo sem asas,&lt;br /&gt;cruzando o silêncio das serras&lt;br /&gt;chegando a ti desarmada&lt;br /&gt;como o  gemido das águas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria um poema de luz,&lt;br /&gt;no vôo de pássaros libertos&lt;br /&gt;algo impreciso e fugaz,&lt;br /&gt;uma canção,&lt;br /&gt;depois do acorde final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 20/01/12&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3451711&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Poema dedicado a minha amiga&lt;br /&gt;       Sonia Marinho)&lt;div 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faço'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a0Wu8V8E6Ps/Tx7rEqiv6uI/AAAAAAAAEyw/4zndogCrnVQ/s72-c/cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3000159940707123248</id><published>2012-01-07T07:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T07:06:59.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partidas e Chegadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znU8a6vhODU/Twhfh3l9NtI/AAAAAAAAEyk/-XwSFvJQceI/s1600/babe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znU8a6vhODU/Twhfh3l9NtI/AAAAAAAAEyk/-XwSFvJQceI/s400/babe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes partiste&lt;br /&gt;no dorso das águas,&lt;br /&gt;decepadas ao vento&lt;br /&gt;das tempestades,&lt;br /&gt;nutridas de solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bendigo as horas que passam&lt;br /&gt;perdidas dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;sentindo o pulsar da vida&lt;br /&gt;como o sol da madrugada&lt;br /&gt;que aquece e desnorteia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E voltas sempre,&lt;br /&gt;na calada das sombras,&lt;br /&gt;na existência do nada,&lt;br /&gt;pairado em desordens,&lt;br /&gt;insolúveis no tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 07/01/12&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3427481&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3000159940707123248?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/3000159940707123248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2012/01/partidas-e-chegadas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/3000159940707123248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/3000159940707123248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2012/01/partidas-e-chegadas.html' title='Partidas e Chegadas'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-znU8a6vhODU/Twhfh3l9NtI/AAAAAAAAEyk/-XwSFvJQceI/s72-c/babe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4939854301809182354</id><published>2012-01-05T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T10:45:20.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor multicor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjdDDv-tAjk/TwXvsEHp2yI/AAAAAAAAEyY/PtqhYrdvzgE/s1600/cb2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjdDDv-tAjk/TwXvsEHp2yI/AAAAAAAAEyY/PtqhYrdvzgE/s400/cb2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multicores invadem o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;que pluraliza a exaustão&lt;br /&gt;da minha alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o sobejo da vida,&lt;br /&gt;a imperfeição de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;ou um resto de qualquer sentido,&lt;br /&gt;se teu sorriso me escapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troco meus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;pela superação dos aplausos vazios,&lt;br /&gt;que a alma acolhe&lt;br /&gt;como cálidos elogios&lt;br /&gt;no palco da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 05/01/12&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3423510&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4939854301809182354?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4939854301809182354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2012/01/amor-multicor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4939854301809182354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4939854301809182354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2012/01/amor-multicor.html' title='Amor multicor'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjdDDv-tAjk/TwXvsEHp2yI/AAAAAAAAEyY/PtqhYrdvzgE/s72-c/cb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-5787704552289570159</id><published>2011-12-06T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T15:24:08.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou Imprecisão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8VdMIFITmQ/Tt6kDEyh8LI/AAAAAAAAEx0/WU7ijST6WyA/s1600/19_08_2007_0974655001187517846_rtveli.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8VdMIFITmQ/Tt6kDEyh8LI/AAAAAAAAEx0/WU7ijST6WyA/s400/19_08_2007_0974655001187517846_rtveli.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou algo impreciso,&lt;br /&gt;decerto um ritmo&lt;br /&gt;que a distância segrega,&lt;br /&gt;decifrando saudades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou o outono&lt;br /&gt;deixado na esquina&lt;br /&gt;do tempo que se move&lt;br /&gt;entre incontáveis dias&lt;br /&gt;deixados por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou pensamentos desfeitos,&lt;br /&gt;sem gestos ou palavras,&lt;br /&gt;alheios e impessoais,&lt;br /&gt;que a nada responde&lt;br /&gt;e que em mim descansa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/12/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3375286&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5787704552289570159?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5787704552289570159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/12/sou-imprecisao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5787704552289570159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5787704552289570159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/12/sou-imprecisao.html' title='Sou Imprecisão'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A8VdMIFITmQ/Tt6kDEyh8LI/AAAAAAAAEx0/WU7ijST6WyA/s72-c/19_08_2007_0974655001187517846_rtveli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6916446859394798301</id><published>2011-12-06T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T04:06:32.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Veredas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBbTGUFURoM/Tt4EMul8_wI/AAAAAAAAExQ/ulk6RkuvvgI/s1600/cb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBbTGUFURoM/Tt4EMul8_wI/AAAAAAAAExQ/ulk6RkuvvgI/s400/cb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao amanhecer,&lt;br /&gt;onde nossas almas se entrelaçam,&lt;br /&gt;o tempo leva a insônia&lt;br /&gt;misturada a imensidão&lt;br /&gt;que abrigou meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol de um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;surge nas veredas,&lt;br /&gt;claro e evidente&lt;br /&gt;como a saudade&lt;br /&gt;coberta de sorrisos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pelos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;ajoelham-se as luzes,&lt;br /&gt;de um outono em festa&lt;br /&gt;onde adormeço&lt;br /&gt;como um gomo de sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 05/12/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3374101&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6916446859394798301?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/6916446859394798301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/12/veredas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6916446859394798301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6916446859394798301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/12/veredas.html' title='Veredas'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sBbTGUFURoM/Tt4EMul8_wI/AAAAAAAAExQ/ulk6RkuvvgI/s72-c/cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-5647297473288552734</id><published>2011-11-29T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T00:43:38.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sons do Universo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy3gme8mA2s/TtSa2Q30spI/AAAAAAAAEws/THM6FOIjPi0/s1600/Copy__2__of__papeis_de_parede_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" width="384" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dy3gme8mA2s/TtSa2Q30spI/AAAAAAAAEws/THM6FOIjPi0/s400/Copy__2__of__papeis_de_parede_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomara que o lirismo brinque&lt;br /&gt;de rebrilhar a ilusão&lt;br /&gt;quem dera o opaco deixe&lt;br /&gt;de ofuscar os meus sentidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomara que as cores brilhem&lt;br /&gt;nos olhos em bemóis,&lt;br /&gt;nas paixões em sustenidos&lt;br /&gt;de um universo sem pauta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que traga a cadência&lt;br /&gt;da música do vento,&lt;br /&gt;que sussurra ceifando o tempo&lt;br /&gt;em seus mágicos sinais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E então, que o ouvir seja belo&lt;br /&gt;pra ninar e encantar nossa afeição&lt;br /&gt;pois assim sendo, assim serão &lt;br /&gt;cantares plenos da magia universal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marçal Filho/Ceiça Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Itabira MG/Natal RN&lt;br /&gt;27/11/2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5647297473288552734?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5647297473288552734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/11/sons-do-universo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5647297473288552734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5647297473288552734'/><link rel='alternate' 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type='text'>Céu de outono</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhQf9EK3Sfg/TqLCf5AePPI/AAAAAAAAEwM/xL2JMYnzdVk/s1600/outono%2B-%2Bmarcelo%2Bkrelling.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhQf9EK3Sfg/TqLCf5AePPI/AAAAAAAAEwM/xL2JMYnzdVk/s400/outono%2B-%2Bmarcelo%2Bkrelling.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero aprender seu cantar,&lt;br /&gt;descobrir as estradas do seu descanso,&lt;br /&gt;percorrer seus dias molhados de sonhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me palavras&lt;br /&gt;que soem como a poesia&lt;br /&gt;de um aprendiz&lt;br /&gt;que conduz meu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traga na voz,&lt;br /&gt;os sons de antigamente,&lt;br /&gt;debaixo de um céu de luz,&lt;br /&gt;livres num vento sul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 20/10/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3287386&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5823624242797057706?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5823624242797057706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/10/ceu-de-outono.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5823624242797057706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5823624242797057706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/10/ceu-de-outono.html' title='Céu de outono'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DhQf9EK3Sfg/TqLCf5AePPI/AAAAAAAAEwM/xL2JMYnzdVk/s72-c/outono%2B-%2Bmarcelo%2Bkrelling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-8906491321669656537</id><published>2011-10-13T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:13:35.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando a noite chegar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_jRZKdsjIU/TpccMdbmE8I/AAAAAAAAEwA/OFFCtsOLrls/s1600/cbt.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" width="393" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_jRZKdsjIU/TpccMdbmE8I/AAAAAAAAEwA/OFFCtsOLrls/s400/cbt.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a noite chegar&lt;br /&gt;quero te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;no brilho das cadentes estrelas&lt;br /&gt;como o tempo que se esvai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achar teu rastro&lt;br /&gt;na poeira cósmica do amor&lt;br /&gt;que um dia foi jurado&lt;br /&gt;aos deuses do universo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentar diante da vida&lt;br /&gt;vendo o tempo te ter&lt;br /&gt;nos braços dos teus versos&lt;br /&gt;onde me acolhes e aninhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 13/10/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3273756&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-8906491321669656537?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/8906491321669656537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/10/quando-noite-chegar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8906491321669656537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8906491321669656537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/10/quando-noite-chegar.html' title='Quando a noite chegar'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D_jRZKdsjIU/TpccMdbmE8I/AAAAAAAAEwA/OFFCtsOLrls/s72-c/cbt.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2270202181758456209</id><published>2011-10-13T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:10:09.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrelas de Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg8tXmDRsTs/TpcbaPKMOHI/AAAAAAAAEv0/kOMGIrd19LM/s1600/cb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg8tXmDRsTs/TpcbaPKMOHI/AAAAAAAAEv0/kOMGIrd19LM/s400/cb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem um quê de brilho e mais&lt;br /&gt;na vertente do sorriso&lt;br /&gt;paraíso tão fugaz&lt;br /&gt;onde o Amor se faz preciso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem na veste a túnica azul&lt;br /&gt;onde a luz quer rebrilhar&lt;br /&gt;do opaco que ofuscou-me&lt;br /&gt;pálido sou sem teu olhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E no olhar de luz&lt;br /&gt;vejo minh’alma entregue&lt;br /&gt;ao palco do mundo&lt;br /&gt;onde estrelas brilham &lt;br /&gt;nos cânticos que celebram a vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marçal Filho/Ceiça Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Itabira MG/Natal RN&lt;br /&gt;12/10/11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2270202181758456209?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2270202181758456209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/10/estrelas-de-luz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2270202181758456209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2270202181758456209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/10/estrelas-de-luz.html' title='Estrelas de Luz'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gg8tXmDRsTs/TpcbaPKMOHI/AAAAAAAAEv0/kOMGIrd19LM/s72-c/cb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7950900393409693696</id><published>2011-09-25T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T08:31:08.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos Atrelados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j0eL1k1VBug/Tn9JDFaVDMI/AAAAAAAAEvM/HJAUYdbbPYI/s1600/fghy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="375" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j0eL1k1VBug/Tn9JDFaVDMI/AAAAAAAAEvM/HJAUYdbbPYI/s500/fghy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, debruçada e absorta&lt;br /&gt;deixo-me seduzir&lt;br /&gt;pela brisa do mar&lt;br /&gt;em açoites de frio&lt;br /&gt;de uma saudade alísia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estradas perdidas&lt;br /&gt;onde andei,&lt;br /&gt;desafiando o universo&lt;br /&gt;que o amor conduz,&lt;br /&gt;a solidão foi o meu silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;minha paz, minha luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A clara luz excedeu&lt;br /&gt;o som da prece&lt;br /&gt;do  teu suspiro manso,&lt;br /&gt;para que nunca me falte&lt;br /&gt;a  alegria dos inúmeros recomeços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 25/09/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3239877&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7950900393409693696?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/7950900393409693696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/09/sonhos-atrelados.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7950900393409693696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7950900393409693696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/09/sonhos-atrelados.html' title='Sonhos Atrelados'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j0eL1k1VBug/Tn9JDFaVDMI/AAAAAAAAEvM/HJAUYdbbPYI/s72-c/fghy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4732460589309597292</id><published>2011-09-21T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T13:12:41.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Colo da Paz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-279s-7eWdqc/TnpFLUTayGI/AAAAAAAAEvE/BdYlpJBAH_4/s1600/ade87b20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-279s-7eWdqc/TnpFLUTayGI/AAAAAAAAEvE/BdYlpJBAH_4/s400/ade87b20.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloco minh’alma&lt;br /&gt;acima da imensidão&lt;br /&gt;que me leva &lt;br /&gt;a uma poesia fria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prendo a hipótese&lt;br /&gt;de algum querer&lt;br /&gt;e contradigo razões&lt;br /&gt;no caminho inverso&lt;br /&gt;do meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte de mim sopra palavras&lt;br /&gt;delineadas em ti,&lt;br /&gt;aderidas como o sol&lt;br /&gt;num poente dolente&lt;br /&gt;que deita no colo da paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 21/09/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3232860&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-279s-7eWdqc/TnpFLUTayGI/AAAAAAAAEvE/BdYlpJBAH_4/s72-c/ade87b20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-8790554274684468588</id><published>2011-09-17T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T07:00:31.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silêncio de cada dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iXLIZXRALeM/TnSn9heNMhI/AAAAAAAAEu8/PujRRk7esnI/s1600/185707.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iXLIZXRALeM/TnSn9heNMhI/AAAAAAAAEu8/PujRRk7esnI/s400/185707.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em cada dia&lt;br /&gt;silêncios surgem&lt;br /&gt;em retalhos de estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;colhidos nas frestas&lt;br /&gt;do meu inverno oculto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sussurra a noite fechada&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mim,&lt;br /&gt;a palavra não respondida,&lt;br /&gt;o passo lento da espera,&lt;br /&gt;o caminho do tempo submerso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Represento a dúvida&lt;br /&gt;do meu não saber,&lt;br /&gt;as trilhas desfeitas do meu ser,&lt;br /&gt;buscando o falar&lt;br /&gt;distante do meu ouvir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 17/09/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3224483&lt;div 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dia'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iXLIZXRALeM/TnSn9heNMhI/AAAAAAAAEu8/PujRRk7esnI/s72-c/185707.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7443105730502962208</id><published>2011-09-08T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T05:47:11.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantigas do Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wVD1vDhW0I/Tmi5QQBm54I/AAAAAAAAEus/9aJh0kT63L4/s1600/ampulheta1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="318" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wVD1vDhW0I/Tmi5QQBm54I/AAAAAAAAEus/9aJh0kT63L4/s400/ampulheta1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempos que navegam&lt;br /&gt;prisioneiros da vontade da vida,&lt;br /&gt;despertam sonhos orvalhados&lt;br /&gt;nas luzes do arco-íris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seus olhos trazem alvoradas&lt;br /&gt;mergulhadas em promessas sem direção,&lt;br /&gt;como um suspiro manso,&lt;br /&gt;furtivo e fugidio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo delimita a dimensão da alma&lt;br /&gt;afaga os amores esculpidos no éter&lt;br /&gt;para eternizar os momentos lúdicos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traz certezas para invadir os afazeres,&lt;br /&gt;e brindar com liberdade, nossos sentidos&lt;br /&gt;depois brinca de cantigas de ninar&lt;br /&gt;e embala nossos sonhos entrelaçados de Amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceição Bentes e Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal RN/Itabira MG&lt;br /&gt;07/09/2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7443105730502962208?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/7443105730502962208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/09/cantigas-do-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7443105730502962208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7443105730502962208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/09/cantigas-do-tempo.html' title='Cantigas do Tempo'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2wVD1vDhW0I/Tmi5QQBm54I/AAAAAAAAEus/9aJh0kT63L4/s72-c/ampulheta1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4884672453880558967</id><published>2011-09-06T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:10:21.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol  da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4rA8bn72-8k/TmZ-HxooYVI/AAAAAAAAEuk/5Hdkq2KMoYQ/s1600/BXK20759_sob-o-sol-de-outono800%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" width="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4rA8bn72-8k/TmZ-HxooYVI/AAAAAAAAEuk/5Hdkq2KMoYQ/s400/BXK20759_sob-o-sol-de-outono800%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desfolho o reviver&lt;br /&gt;com o gosto dos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;cheios do silêncio&lt;br /&gt;da tua alma ausente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livra-me do sol morno&lt;br /&gt;da indiferença,&lt;br /&gt;do mistério das estrelas distantes&lt;br /&gt;que percorrem caminhos desencontrados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traga-me o viço do recomeçar,&lt;br /&gt;o gesto puro do olhar amante,&lt;br /&gt;as emoções flutuantes&lt;br /&gt;das tardes crepusculares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/09/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3204279&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4884672453880558967?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4884672453880558967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/09/sol-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4884672453880558967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4884672453880558967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/09/sol-da-vida.html' title='Sol  da Vida'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4rA8bn72-8k/TmZ-HxooYVI/AAAAAAAAEuk/5Hdkq2KMoYQ/s72-c/BXK20759_sob-o-sol-de-outono800%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7783027892319320161</id><published>2011-08-28T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T12:17:16.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosto sem cor</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TWNlCbiQrLs/TlqUMdBHwvI/AAAAAAAAEuc/MKZlYiORf3s/s1600/autor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TWNlCbiQrLs/TlqUMdBHwvI/AAAAAAAAEuc/MKZlYiORf3s/s400/autor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia sem rosto,&lt;br /&gt;nuvens passageiras, absolutas,&lt;br /&gt;seduzidas pelos tons matinais&lt;br /&gt;de nossas cálidas manhãs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nós,&lt;br /&gt;somos o momento estremecido&lt;br /&gt;sobre o mar do tempo,&lt;br /&gt;a fuga sem volta&lt;br /&gt;de tudo que nos deserta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perco tua face,&lt;br /&gt;na luz que denuncia&lt;br /&gt;o silêncio do anoitecer,&lt;br /&gt;no tom da brisa dos sons alísios&lt;br /&gt;que adormecem meu ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 28/08/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3186891&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7783027892319320161?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/7783027892319320161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/rosto-sem-cor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7783027892319320161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7783027892319320161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/rosto-sem-cor.html' title='Rosto sem cor'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TWNlCbiQrLs/TlqUMdBHwvI/AAAAAAAAEuc/MKZlYiORf3s/s72-c/autor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-577343580665818877</id><published>2011-08-23T03:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T03:41:45.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonho rarefeito</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpi_7G2NPuE/TlOD2ysKYFI/AAAAAAAAEt0/UmocPuJJGjE/s1600/012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpi_7G2NPuE/TlOD2ysKYFI/AAAAAAAAEt0/UmocPuJJGjE/s400/012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixaste que o tempo me mostrasse&lt;br /&gt;as luzes do outono dos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;por vezes, única fonte de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quebraste o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;do outro lado dos sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;com as cores da minha paz estilhaçada&lt;br /&gt;trazendo-me um rosto opaco de sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficará comigo,&lt;br /&gt;a estranha chama da espera,&lt;br /&gt;como a metade de alguém&lt;br /&gt;que não passou&lt;br /&gt;de um ser imaginário,&lt;br /&gt;rarefeito em alguma quimera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 23/08/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3176678&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-577343580665818877?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/577343580665818877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/sonho-rarefeito.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/577343580665818877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/577343580665818877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/sonho-rarefeito.html' title='Sonho rarefeito'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bpi_7G2NPuE/TlOD2ysKYFI/AAAAAAAAEt0/UmocPuJJGjE/s72-c/012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6853789613035429215</id><published>2011-08-13T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T05:56:25.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Infinitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qaSXwLCU_yc/TkZ0Yv0PBbI/AAAAAAAAEsA/36fhCS83-I8/s1600/AMOR_LUA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qaSXwLCU_yc/TkZ0Yv0PBbI/AAAAAAAAEsA/36fhCS83-I8/s400/AMOR_LUA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Envolvo-te num silêncio&lt;br /&gt;insólito como punhal,&lt;br /&gt;no ontem azul&lt;br /&gt;de um dia sem sal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu tempo se expande&lt;br /&gt;como um véu neutro&lt;br /&gt;de uma tarde peregrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento,&lt;br /&gt;meu amor se debruça nas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;como os últimos caminhos&lt;br /&gt;dessa desmedida infinitude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 13/08/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3157280&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6853789613035429215?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/6853789613035429215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/infinitude.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6853789613035429215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6853789613035429215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/infinitude.html' title='Infinitude'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qaSXwLCU_yc/TkZ0Yv0PBbI/AAAAAAAAEsA/36fhCS83-I8/s72-c/AMOR_LUA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2484387468833715041</id><published>2011-08-11T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T13:11:23.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desapego</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjHoJYYOtWU/TkQ3Y6XXb-I/AAAAAAAAEr4/AKgAPcr0DsU/s1600/taller_desapego1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjHoJYYOtWU/TkQ3Y6XXb-I/AAAAAAAAEr4/AKgAPcr0DsU/s400/taller_desapego1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De nada serve&lt;br /&gt;o apego do amor&lt;br /&gt;as horas divididas,&lt;br /&gt;para os que passam&lt;br /&gt;como brisas de outono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congelo os olhos no tempo,&lt;br /&gt;pesco estrelas, selo o abismo&lt;br /&gt;dos meus caminhos inacabados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas palavras sonâmbulas,&lt;br /&gt;recebem o desafio das horas&lt;br /&gt;que aprisionam em sonatas,&lt;br /&gt;os ponteiros da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 10/08/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3152165&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2484387468833715041?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2484387468833715041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/desapego.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2484387468833715041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2484387468833715041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/08/desapego.html' title='Desapego'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NjHoJYYOtWU/TkQ3Y6XXb-I/AAAAAAAAEr4/AKgAPcr0DsU/s72-c/taller_desapego1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4171909618747218133</id><published>2011-07-25T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T16:25:28.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concepções de Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lQGv8Fpc0yU/Ti37Wg3Y5lI/AAAAAAAAErw/QU1WWhDbC4Q/s1600/amor1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="317" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lQGv8Fpc0yU/Ti37Wg3Y5lI/AAAAAAAAErw/QU1WWhDbC4Q/s400/amor1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cavas meu exílio&lt;br /&gt;nas procelas dos teus entrelaces&lt;br /&gt;fazendo-me entender&lt;br /&gt;que sou cor decomposta&lt;br /&gt;sobre o nada das certezas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emoções se fragilizam&lt;br /&gt;movendo o irrecuperável&lt;br /&gt;como sol esmaecido&lt;br /&gt;de uma manhã tardia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em meu refúgio,&lt;br /&gt;prendo-me aos meus limites&lt;br /&gt;condicionando concepções&lt;br /&gt;que me proporcionam&lt;br /&gt;uma cosmo visão da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 25/07/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T3118234&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4171909618747218133?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4171909618747218133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/07/concepcoes-de-vida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4171909618747218133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4171909618747218133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/07/concepcoes-de-vida.html' title='Concepções de Vida'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lQGv8Fpc0yU/Ti37Wg3Y5lI/AAAAAAAAErw/QU1WWhDbC4Q/s72-c/amor1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2394599264259949270</id><published>2011-07-21T19:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T19:49:29.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brindo a Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m32wfpWD2IM/TijlD7FVNaI/AAAAAAAAEro/AP4wNEoeNYo/s1600/PQAAAB8c78EjusR48fowBMsueNY851MEiVFSJkF8dA90MrN5LZOAOJQYnlRRS10PYcQXJ3mC3mNGB3fmnoFhKp2SuKEAm1T1UFoXphRxaEhBDRBTWvTs7JzL5lyn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m32wfpWD2IM/TijlD7FVNaI/AAAAAAAAEro/AP4wNEoeNYo/s400/PQAAAB8c78EjusR48fowBMsueNY851MEiVFSJkF8dA90MrN5LZOAOJQYnlRRS10PYcQXJ3mC3mNGB3fmnoFhKp2SuKEAm1T1UFoXphRxaEhBDRBTWvTs7JzL5lyn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brindo a vida,&lt;br /&gt;aos encontros e descaminhos,&lt;br /&gt;as lindas quimeras&lt;br /&gt;e a imagem da minha ilusão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebo o vinho da esperança&lt;br /&gt;refulgente brilho dos ideais,&lt;br /&gt;as dúvidas que açoitam&lt;br /&gt;a ansiedade do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brindo a nós,&lt;br /&gt;o breve instante&lt;br /&gt;de cada chegada,&lt;br /&gt;a paz no tocar das mãos,&lt;br /&gt;a metade do tempo consumido&lt;br /&gt;no inteiro da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 21/07/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T3110515&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2394599264259949270?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2394599264259949270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/07/brindo-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2394599264259949270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7445085772613386413</id><published>2011-07-14T03:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T03:25:20.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Degredo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2V4YU7Wd4U/Th7D-QA05XI/AAAAAAAAErg/GOcLqvz4oNg/s1600/horizonte.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u2V4YU7Wd4U/Th7D-QA05XI/AAAAAAAAErg/GOcLqvz4oNg/s400/horizonte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Em noites sem voltas&lt;br /&gt;caminho a passos soltos&lt;br /&gt;pela brisa do tempo&lt;br /&gt;perdida em lembranças&lt;br /&gt;no meu destino sem norte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partilho de calmarias&lt;br /&gt;na neblina do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;recolhido em silêncio&lt;br /&gt;na essência do infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontro teu cantar límpido&lt;br /&gt;em sóis vermelhos&lt;br /&gt;aportado nas horas tardias&lt;br /&gt;do  meu eterno degredo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 14/07/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T3094117&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7445085772613386413?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/7445085772613386413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/07/degredo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6866757276886171134</id><published>2011-07-12T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T13:47:51.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resgate de Sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgGNC-8SVwo/Thyy6abG6wI/AAAAAAAAErY/2J6U06vk_aM/s1600/59DesktopNexus.com.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zgGNC-8SVwo/Thyy6abG6wI/AAAAAAAAErY/2J6U06vk_aM/s400/59DesktopNexus.com.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas diferenças&lt;br /&gt;a vida oferta,&lt;br /&gt;o tempo revela&lt;br /&gt;desmedido e verdadeiro&lt;br /&gt;à saudade solidária!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resgato dos sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;o mistério do amor intenso,&lt;br /&gt;lembranças entorpecidas&lt;br /&gt;das viajantes emoções&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse deserto,&lt;br /&gt;o destino caminha em silêncio&lt;br /&gt;como o sol em ritmos imprecisos&lt;br /&gt;segregando vestígios&lt;br /&gt;de uma longa espera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/07/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T3079510&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6866757276886171134?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/6866757276886171134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/07/resgate-de-sonhos_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2783980049224733361</id><published>2011-07-08T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T12:03:25.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No canto da Alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sBKrHMpzs1M/ThdUbsxC7GI/AAAAAAAAErI/r5cMR5feIwE/s1600/247908_151376064935208_100001884458230_332136_6313604_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="303" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sBKrHMpzs1M/ThdUbsxC7GI/AAAAAAAAErI/r5cMR5feIwE/s400/247908_151376064935208_100001884458230_332136_6313604_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o silêncio me deu certezas&lt;br /&gt;do que digo em meus atos falhos&lt;br /&gt;passei a guardar os erros&lt;br /&gt;nas incertezas que me prendi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus instantes são inúteis&lt;br /&gt;diante do abandono me completo.&lt;br /&gt;Cada sorriso é meu dialeto&lt;br /&gt;falado em liberdade&lt;br /&gt;minúscula e condicionada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada pausa é a previsão da procura&lt;br /&gt;dos acertos que busco ter.&lt;br /&gt;Sou do enigma dessa busca&lt;br /&gt;imprecisão de eras, minhas esperas&lt;br /&gt;são infalíveis e desentoam no canto&lt;br /&gt;que minh’alma insiste esconder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceiça Bentes/Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal RN/Itabira MG&lt;br /&gt;04/07/2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2783980049224733361?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2783980049224733361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sBKrHMpzs1M/ThdUbsxC7GI/AAAAAAAAErI/r5cMR5feIwE/s72-c/247908_151376064935208_100001884458230_332136_6313604_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7699585620681893149</id><published>2011-07-02T03:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T03:02:10.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exílio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsPSfDl3TZ8/Tg7sju8fPnI/AAAAAAAAEq4/2Una39aX8Uk/s1600/untitledmm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="251" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsPSfDl3TZ8/Tg7sju8fPnI/AAAAAAAAEq4/2Una39aX8Uk/s500/untitledmm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz-me amante do silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;da minha voz , uma oração&lt;br /&gt;ao sentimento sem nome,&lt;br /&gt;canto um hino à solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos o exato recomeço,&lt;br /&gt; a certeza do primeiro passo,&lt;br /&gt;a luz que denuncia um sonho mudo&lt;br /&gt;onde tudo me deserta e renuncia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento,&lt;br /&gt;meu amor se debruça nas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;como o último caminhar&lt;br /&gt;numa noite peregrina&lt;br /&gt;até te encontrar no coração do infinito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 02/07/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T3070112&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7699585620681893149?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/7699585620681893149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu céu cintila a vida&lt;br /&gt;no brilho de cada estrela,&lt;br /&gt;na força do reino que habita&lt;br /&gt;os deuses universais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, os olhos do amor&lt;br /&gt;florescem esperanças,&lt;br /&gt;de um futuro buscado ,&lt;br /&gt;no desconhecido caminhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 11/06/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T3028072&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-8732219748462434085?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/8732219748462434085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/06/composicao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8732219748462434085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8732219748462434085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/06/composicao.html' title='Composição'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-di5zwJpZnTE/TfO7upyagZI/AAAAAAAAEqw/t58Zfirow7Q/s72-c/Yamileth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-918407604270946015</id><published>2011-06-07T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T15:27:53.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cores Cintilantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vg2AwdZ05Uk/Te6l3GJ46VI/AAAAAAAAEqo/ZQVGP2RkJvc/s1600/ESD.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="321" width="396" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vg2AwdZ05Uk/Te6l3GJ46VI/AAAAAAAAEqo/ZQVGP2RkJvc/s400/ESD.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munida de cores estrelares&lt;br /&gt;caminho entre a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;e a luz, que me trás você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regozijo meu peito&lt;br /&gt;de profundo fulgor&lt;br /&gt;diante do sol hasteado&lt;br /&gt;saciando rastros de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem que haja subterfúgios&lt;br /&gt;redefino a visão que quero&lt;br /&gt;e vejo com os olhos da alma&lt;br /&gt;a chama que nos incendeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá onde o enredo se abre&lt;br /&gt;a paz encontra o sentido&lt;br /&gt;e este, prioriza novos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;consumando assim, o amor em nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceiça Bentes &amp; Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal RN / Itabira MG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-918407604270946015?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/918407604270946015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/06/cores-cintilantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/918407604270946015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/918407604270946015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/06/cores-cintilantes.html' title='Cores Cintilantes'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Vg2AwdZ05Uk/Te6l3GJ46VI/AAAAAAAAEqo/ZQVGP2RkJvc/s72-c/ESD.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-413105253395859992</id><published>2011-06-06T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T15:13:56.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rios que Choram</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-WwSTQ8ES4/Te1REGMCIbI/AAAAAAAAEp4/Y6eKaPM1og8/s1600/rio-xingu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-WwSTQ8ES4/Te1REGMCIbI/AAAAAAAAEp4/Y6eKaPM1og8/s400/rio-xingu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choras a dor da morte,&lt;br /&gt;embalas os soluços da destruição,&lt;br /&gt;cantas teu pranto silencioso&lt;br /&gt;de um tempo de mansidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhas a ermo,&lt;br /&gt;munido de cores estrelares&lt;br /&gt;entregue a pouca liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;alimentando a seca da tua alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rios que saboreiam a terra&lt;br /&gt;libertos, conscientes e despertos,&lt;br /&gt;caminho melódico que sacia e alimenta&lt;br /&gt;o clamor disparado da fúria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/06/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T3018272&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-413105253395859992?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/413105253395859992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4-WwSTQ8ES4/Te1REGMCIbI/AAAAAAAAEp4/Y6eKaPM1og8/s72-c/rio-xingu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-8142863963090225428</id><published>2011-05-01T05:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T05:32:25.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordem e Desordem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kIHUigFZWVQ/Tb1SdM2yACI/AAAAAAAAEpk/ofy_2o6zFBE/s1600/mulher%2Bcama.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="309" width="356" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kIHUigFZWVQ/Tb1SdM2yACI/AAAAAAAAEpk/ofy_2o6zFBE/s400/mulher%2Bcama.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toca-me no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;das palavras, nas rotinas,&lt;br /&gt;mergulha-me em névoas&lt;br /&gt;de um ser que não pára,&lt;br /&gt;buscando identidades&lt;br /&gt;nas ordens ou desordens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moldura meus reflexos&lt;br /&gt;em tuas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;pela consignação da vida&lt;br /&gt;que a nada se prende,&lt;br /&gt;apenas caminha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero um amanhã sem metades,&lt;br /&gt;com gosto ou desgostos&lt;br /&gt;de quem ganhou, amou,&lt;br /&gt;perdeu, mas persistiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 30/04/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T2940344&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-8142863963090225428?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/8142863963090225428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kIHUigFZWVQ/Tb1SdM2yACI/AAAAAAAAEpk/ofy_2o6zFBE/s72-c/mulher%2Bcama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6622498326433379973</id><published>2011-05-01T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T05:30:00.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Versos de Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkGwx1Xk18w/Tb1SP0ZMLFI/AAAAAAAAEpc/ZRhc6-8i7SI/s1600/00_gif.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkGwx1Xk18w/Tb1SP0ZMLFI/AAAAAAAAEpc/ZRhc6-8i7SI/s400/00_gif.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu céu cintila a vida,&lt;br /&gt;no brilho de cada estrela,&lt;br /&gt;na força do reino que habita&lt;br /&gt;os deuses Universais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui brilha os olhos do amor&lt;br /&gt;florescendo esperanças&lt;br /&gt;de um futuro buscado&lt;br /&gt;num desconhecido caminhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu eu que perdido segue&lt;br /&gt;em passos de não saber&lt;br /&gt;procura o equilíbrio simples&lt;br /&gt;torcendo pra não cair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espera um porvir tão belo&lt;br /&gt;sincero, sem ilusões&lt;br /&gt;e aguarda novo destino&lt;br /&gt;na saga dos amanhãs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceiça Bentes/Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal RN/Itabira MG&lt;br /&gt;30/04/2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6622498326433379973?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/6622498326433379973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/05/versos-de-esperanca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6622498326433379973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6622498326433379973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/05/versos-de-esperanca.html' title='Versos de Esperança'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HkGwx1Xk18w/Tb1SP0ZMLFI/AAAAAAAAEpc/ZRhc6-8i7SI/s72-c/00_gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7620529523521475515</id><published>2011-04-26T12:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:34:56.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para que o encanto volte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQfXgmkJAGE/TbceVxp8IDI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/u7qqbkxoQkc/s1600/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Be%2Bcoragem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQfXgmkJAGE/TbceVxp8IDI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/u7qqbkxoQkc/s400/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Be%2Bcoragem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se perde um olhar,&lt;br /&gt;nem imagens perfeitas&lt;br /&gt;e inacabadas,&lt;br /&gt;no silêncio solto de tantas saudades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez fosse o caso&lt;br /&gt;de dizer não à solidão, &lt;br /&gt;celebrar confrontos de recordações&lt;br /&gt;livre como o vento&lt;br /&gt;nas sucessivas partidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe fosse necessário&lt;br /&gt;mais sorriso, menos choro,&lt;br /&gt;mais encanto, mais verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez assim, os desencontros&lt;br /&gt;não seriam corriqueiros,&lt;br /&gt;pois seriam raridade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceição Bentes/Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal/Itabira. &lt;br /&gt;10/04/2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nQfXgmkJAGE/TbceVxp8IDI/AAAAAAAAEpQ/u7qqbkxoQkc/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Be%2Bcoragem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-331127273046619761</id><published>2011-04-26T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:33:31.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ODsnsBqz-wE/TbceAgq4YHI/AAAAAAAAEpI/R0TOeM4R-9s/s1600/ATcAAACkrVVgkJCvwZMtLRfe3KPY-e2lihrm09H9U85bXU7JAFxscyhv3X3f5QFGxXUlJTtkUqPv0ov985su-JW8xG1RAJtU9VDfE-zWKIoGa8Rvxv9I47X5Od_gGw.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ODsnsBqz-wE/TbceAgq4YHI/AAAAAAAAEpI/R0TOeM4R-9s/s400/ATcAAACkrVVgkJCvwZMtLRfe3KPY-e2lihrm09H9U85bXU7JAFxscyhv3X3f5QFGxXUlJTtkUqPv0ov985su-JW8xG1RAJtU9VDfE-zWKIoGa8Rvxv9I47X5Od_gGw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo  abraços sem fim,&lt;br /&gt; voz que me embriague,&lt;br /&gt;olhar ofuscando  meu pensar&lt;br /&gt;e a tua volta no tempo certo,&lt;br /&gt;com vontades incertas&lt;br /&gt;de um amor sem pudor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não separo saudades&lt;br /&gt;dos sons guardados no peito&lt;br /&gt;ou nas águas que banham meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;cansado de ouvir músicas do estado passado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venho de  um amor que se perdeu,&lt;br /&gt;sem sorriso, sem festa,&lt;br /&gt;numa poesia sem rimas, sem métricas,&lt;br /&gt;um canto de dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 10/04/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2899807&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-331127273046619761?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/331127273046619761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/04/desejos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/331127273046619761'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3165834550397994906</id><published>2011-04-26T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:31:59.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horas do meu tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqYXZZfcumQ/TbcdpX7cYyI/AAAAAAAAEpA/7WV3PkP07F4/s1600/Ampulheta_Verluci.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqYXZZfcumQ/TbcdpX7cYyI/AAAAAAAAEpA/7WV3PkP07F4/s400/Ampulheta_Verluci.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eternizei o vento com palavras&lt;br /&gt;abrindo janelas da alma&lt;br /&gt;à procura de um sinal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atravessei desertos do mundo&lt;br /&gt;descrevendo as horas dos meus dias&lt;br /&gt;tentando encontrar teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na música que me acompanhou&lt;br /&gt;talvez amanhã te encontre&lt;br /&gt;com jeito provocador&lt;br /&gt;desafiando caminhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando já não eras esperado&lt;br /&gt;ao saber totalmente de mim&lt;br /&gt;poderás partir&lt;br /&gt;pois já levas contigo&lt;br /&gt;a eternidade do amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes &lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 03/04/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2886664&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3165834550397994906?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/3165834550397994906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/04/horas-do-meu-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eqYXZZfcumQ/TbcdpX7cYyI/AAAAAAAAEpA/7WV3PkP07F4/s72-c/Ampulheta_Verluci.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-363064283910298660</id><published>2011-04-26T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:30:06.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq2CCGLYDsE/TbcdNa7mkcI/AAAAAAAAEo4/iDsAZIMsjGI/s1600/4ca5407e895a1ae80fd2df8vy0%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="359" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq2CCGLYDsE/TbcdNa7mkcI/AAAAAAAAEo4/iDsAZIMsjGI/s400/4ca5407e895a1ae80fd2df8vy0%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou no canto das manhãs&lt;br /&gt;que embala seu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;nos ocasos das esperanças&lt;br /&gt;que carregam fardos temporais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso ser os olhos que encaram,&lt;br /&gt;prendem ou libertam lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;quando as mãos são estendidas&lt;br /&gt;ao perdão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontre-me na ausência da dor,&lt;br /&gt;afastando pedras&lt;br /&gt;nos caminhos serenos,&lt;br /&gt;na coragem suficiente&lt;br /&gt;de andar em mar revolto,&lt;br /&gt;e ser a porta aberta&lt;br /&gt;ao refúgio que procuras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 03/04/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T2886659&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-363064283910298660?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/363064283910298660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tq2CCGLYDsE/TbcdNa7mkcI/AAAAAAAAEo4/iDsAZIMsjGI/s72-c/4ca5407e895a1ae80fd2df8vy0%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2560935451584324189</id><published>2011-04-26T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T12:28:54.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CORAÇÃO DESERTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uMIRQkRGkdw/Tbcc6xYsm3I/AAAAAAAAEow/eSs0VOAHVRY/s1600/5283265043_102ea8bcee_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uMIRQkRGkdw/Tbcc6xYsm3I/AAAAAAAAEow/eSs0VOAHVRY/s400/5283265043_102ea8bcee_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descortino os anos&lt;br /&gt;no vento sem danos&lt;br /&gt;sem véus,&lt;br /&gt;na minha alma deserta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abrem-se as cortinas do tempo&lt;br /&gt;entre frisos vermelhos da tarde,&lt;br /&gt;o deus da luz celebra&lt;br /&gt;o amor nas constelações&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No âmbar dum mistério frívolo&lt;br /&gt;reinvento anseios outros.&lt;br /&gt;Vislumbro nova estrela lilás&lt;br /&gt;onde o desenho se converge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, no éter observo os matizes&lt;br /&gt;que dão forma e brilho ao encanto&lt;br /&gt;e este passa pela fresta do espelho&lt;br /&gt;para refletir no coração pulsando só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes/Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal RN/Itabira MG&lt;br /&gt;27/02/2011&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 03/04/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T2886648&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2560935451584324189?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2560935451584324189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/04/coracao-deserto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2560935451584324189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2560935451584324189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/04/coracao-deserto.html' title='CORAÇÃO DESERTO'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uMIRQkRGkdw/Tbcc6xYsm3I/AAAAAAAAEow/eSs0VOAHVRY/s72-c/5283265043_102ea8bcee_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2167434377927359161</id><published>2011-02-25T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T12:10:28.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passagem do tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqGK7YDtt3k/TWgMoSx-h8I/AAAAAAAAEoE/vn9p1hbp2VA/s1600/tempo-6.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqGK7YDtt3k/TWgMoSx-h8I/AAAAAAAAEoE/vn9p1hbp2VA/s400/tempo-6.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando chegaste inteiro&lt;br /&gt;bendisse o tempo que te lapidou&lt;br /&gt;em dias de sol,&lt;br /&gt;ancoradouro de sonhos meus&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sejamos o infinito&lt;br /&gt;do verbo que rimamos,&lt;br /&gt;completando a oração&lt;br /&gt;que vivemos e sonhamos&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Passamos com o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;juntamos pedaços da vida,&lt;br /&gt;resto de nós,&lt;br /&gt;desalinhados e disformes,&lt;br /&gt;parte de sonhos que nunca formei&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 25/02/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T2813693&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2167434377927359161?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2167434377927359161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/02/passagem-do-tempo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2167434377927359161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2167434377927359161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/02/passagem-do-tempo.html' title='Passagem do tempo'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mqGK7YDtt3k/TWgMoSx-h8I/AAAAAAAAEoE/vn9p1hbp2VA/s72-c/tempo-6.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-693757888662540565</id><published>2011-02-25T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T12:06:18.900-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou brisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cSM8FsIfvtw/TWgLrI_sO8I/AAAAAAAAEn8/T3EOPY9xQtI/s1600/y1pc1inBT4qm-vmXKGs74s1vAGDkdfxgn5HHh5auzLmrwdc2I8LMYshTD36YrpgP0LQVhBJq5ybS2A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cSM8FsIfvtw/TWgLrI_sO8I/AAAAAAAAEn8/T3EOPY9xQtI/s400/y1pc1inBT4qm-vmXKGs74s1vAGDkdfxgn5HHh5auzLmrwdc2I8LMYshTD36YrpgP0LQVhBJq5ybS2A.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou tua brisa,&lt;br /&gt;feita da poeira dos cometas,&lt;br /&gt;uma estrela viajante&lt;br /&gt;perdida na imensidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levo o teu amor como veste,&lt;br /&gt;da saudade tenho teu perfume,&lt;br /&gt;adorno-me com a esperança&lt;br /&gt;dos sóis que me acalentaram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se me fazes sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;dá-me tempo e espaço&lt;br /&gt;para que eu possa existir&lt;br /&gt;nas sinfonias secretas,&lt;br /&gt;na magia de todas as odes&lt;br /&gt;no murmúrio do mar errante&lt;br /&gt;ou no sabor de todos os anis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 20/02/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T2804128&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-693757888662540565?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/693757888662540565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/02/sou-brisa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/693757888662540565'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3868847078035351339</id><published>2011-02-18T10:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T10:21:01.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Tom da Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2icZyLrOx9I/TV608vKEmDI/AAAAAAAAEng/U9jOxn-V13A/s1600/FEMME%2BGIF%2B17.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="328" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2icZyLrOx9I/TV608vKEmDI/AAAAAAAAEng/U9jOxn-V13A/s400/FEMME%2BGIF%2B17.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade tem tons opalinos,&lt;br /&gt;é o passo mais cansado&lt;br /&gt;de uma dança transcendental&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem o olhar doador,&lt;br /&gt;onde passeio meus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;mascarados na reflexão&lt;br /&gt;de mim mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim perco minha metade&lt;br /&gt;em outra  que realizo,&lt;br /&gt;como águas que correm,&lt;br /&gt;que voam aos céus&lt;br /&gt;e voltam à terra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 17/02/2011&lt;br /&gt;Código do texto: T2798043&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3868847078035351339?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/3868847078035351339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-tom-da-saudade.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-943840854628240194</id><published>2011-02-11T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T14:54:57.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passagem do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aUCk4AiMzho/TVW-LGaDc_I/AAAAAAAAEnM/p-ruso6M8ao/s1600/amor-alem-da-vida.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aUCk4AiMzho/TVW-LGaDc_I/AAAAAAAAEnM/p-ruso6M8ao/s400/amor-alem-da-vida.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero luzes&lt;br /&gt;deixando algo&lt;br /&gt;como o manto dos dias,&lt;br /&gt;ou o silêncio profundo&lt;br /&gt;que ouvíssemos dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei a saudade&lt;br /&gt;no espelho de nós mesmos&lt;br /&gt;vertendo cicatrizes&lt;br /&gt;na dança do tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decerto num ritmo impreciso&lt;br /&gt;dos meus dias,&lt;br /&gt;nas manhãs que ti anunciam,&lt;br /&gt;no exercício da entrega&lt;br /&gt;de um comovente amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 11/02/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2786422&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-943840854628240194?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/943840854628240194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/02/passagem-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/943840854628240194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/943840854628240194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/02/passagem-do-amor.html' title='Passagem do Amor'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aUCk4AiMzho/TVW-LGaDc_I/AAAAAAAAEnM/p-ruso6M8ao/s72-c/amor-alem-da-vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3399075864456505211</id><published>2011-02-01T02:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T11:52:58.813-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha crença</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TUflGYwoVlI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/YOpixQUo0tw/s1600/images5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="392" width="329" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TUflGYwoVlI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/YOpixQUo0tw/s400/images5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero acreditar num amanhã&lt;br /&gt;com esperanças renovadas&lt;br /&gt;de um nascer de luzes&lt;br /&gt;e do ontem, apenas um nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ter um sol em fins de tormentas&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que&lt;br /&gt;temporais caem&lt;br /&gt;no final do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero a forma perdida,&lt;br /&gt;a métrica sem estilo&lt;br /&gt;num rubor dormente de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordar nas juras feitas&lt;br /&gt;na nossa frágil existência,&lt;br /&gt;sendo a mão que segura,&lt;br /&gt;o abraço que afaga,&lt;br /&gt;a palavra que acalenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 01/02/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2764896&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3399075864456505211?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/3399075864456505211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/02/minha-crenca.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TUflGYwoVlI/AAAAAAAAEmQ/YOpixQUo0tw/s72-c/images5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3568848262439533852</id><published>2011-01-28T07:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T07:07:07.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diante do Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TULbiuCOs0I/AAAAAAAAEj8/6k-nGJXwJqk/s1600/DIANTE%2BDO%2BAMOR.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" width="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TULbiuCOs0I/AAAAAAAAEj8/6k-nGJXwJqk/s400/DIANTE%2BDO%2BAMOR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sol esteve em minhas manhãs&lt;br /&gt;no maior de todos os ocasos,&lt;br /&gt;viajando em futuros incertos&lt;br /&gt;como acrobata do universo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A luz que guardo dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;ilumina o tempo&lt;br /&gt;que apaga qualquer ferida&lt;br /&gt;ou dores temporãs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me fragmento&lt;br /&gt;em lembranças tardias&lt;br /&gt;nem no gosto impossível&lt;br /&gt;das vazantes das marés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu amor cala o vento,&lt;br /&gt;orienta meus passos trôpegos&lt;br /&gt;nas roupagens cinza do outono,&lt;br /&gt;que não enxerta nem semeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;28/01/11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3568848262439533852?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/3568848262439533852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;bebeste a fama do tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para te ver nada faço,&lt;br /&gt;ouço meu coração em descompasso&lt;br /&gt;e sem que haja quem me ouça,&lt;br /&gt;te tenho como confidente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por tanto te querer&lt;br /&gt;e amar-te sobretudo,&lt;br /&gt;meus olhos estão mudos&lt;br /&gt;mas sem dizer contudo&lt;br /&gt;que meu tudo é você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 17/01/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2734418&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4419272107405911796?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4419272107405911796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TTykBgWSBJI/AAAAAAAAEjQ/ZfBVOPbadZk/s72-c/img.php.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3170809855181924862</id><published>2011-01-19T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T11:05:04.618-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda no começo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TTc11LPVguI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/UE5JwFoWFK4/s1600/6sqcfpjpg.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TTc11LPVguI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/UE5JwFoWFK4/s400/6sqcfpjpg.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus silêncios são duros&lt;br /&gt;nas noites em branco&lt;br /&gt;que me tomam,&lt;br /&gt;antes do amor se renovar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu sorriso é a senha que te dou,&lt;br /&gt;dizendo o que disfarço&lt;br /&gt;deixando no espaço nosso olhar,&lt;br /&gt;paralelo e calado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha fala quase imperceptível&lt;br /&gt;traz a aversão do teu escárnio,&lt;br /&gt;minha metáfora,&lt;br /&gt;não condiz com teu interesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu maior motivo de amar&lt;br /&gt;é teu principal artefato de brinquedo&lt;br /&gt;mas, teu segredo; detenho ainda, por isso,&lt;br /&gt;essa nossa história está apenas no começo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes/Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal RN/Itabira MG&lt;br /&gt;16/01/2011&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3170809855181924862?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TTc11LPVguI/AAAAAAAAEiQ/UE5JwFoWFK4/s72-c/6sqcfpjpg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-9059437227814270577</id><published>2011-01-12T03:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T03:05:21.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um amor distante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TS2KYFBihnI/AAAAAAAAEg8/tGqDwaxlg2s/s1600/AMOR%2BDISTANTE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="333" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TS2KYFBihnI/AAAAAAAAEg8/tGqDwaxlg2s/s400/AMOR%2BDISTANTE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja a alma de uma gaivota,&lt;br /&gt;a luz do olhar num encontro,&lt;br /&gt;a calma do arrebol&lt;br /&gt;ou a estrada que limita a alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinta o tempo sem orações,&lt;br /&gt;a chuva que te cobre num lamento,&lt;br /&gt;a dança dos ventos de ontem&lt;br /&gt;e as certezas ao dobrar esquinas da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traga nas mãos, suas dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;esclarecidas pelo tempo&lt;br /&gt;que dilata as cores da cegueira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sobre os despojos de tudo&lt;br /&gt;permanecerei em buscas incessantes&lt;br /&gt;de um amor profundo&lt;br /&gt;cada dia mais distante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;   12/01/11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TS2KYFBihnI/AAAAAAAAEg8/tGqDwaxlg2s/s72-c/AMOR%2BDISTANTE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4834381618710148195</id><published>2011-01-10T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T17:54:59.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Livre Arbítrio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TSu4ZBXNa-I/AAAAAAAAEgQ/j9jes5mdq0A/s1600/aa126fd2b51aaa1ece41407c8afdc71ef027c772.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="303" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TSu4ZBXNa-I/AAAAAAAAEgQ/j9jes5mdq0A/s400/aa126fd2b51aaa1ece41407c8afdc71ef027c772.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando por caminhos,&lt;br /&gt;onde caravanas errantes&lt;br /&gt;passam sem rumos nem guias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alimento paixões com sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;das entranhas humanas,&lt;br /&gt;armazenando no coração&lt;br /&gt;a exaustão de um adeus aos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;que embalaram minha alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomo forma das libélulas&lt;br /&gt;e vôo rasante no teu mar&lt;br /&gt;dominando tempestades,&lt;br /&gt;seguindo teus passos&lt;br /&gt;que buscam legados imaginários&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O certo me parece incerto&lt;br /&gt;e dos caminhos que&lt;br /&gt;faltam-me andar,&lt;br /&gt;o mais distante, é onde quero ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 10/01/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2719965&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4834381618710148195?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4834381618710148195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/01/livre-arbitrio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4834381618710148195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2570038563329753354</id><published>2011-01-08T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:15:03.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fronteiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TSipkEYnXsI/AAAAAAAAEf4/oMGIra7Jxl4/s1600/alma.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TSipkEYnXsI/AAAAAAAAEf4/oMGIra7Jxl4/s400/alma.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi minhas fronteiras&lt;br /&gt;que vão  além da saudade,&lt;br /&gt;domando minha sorte&lt;br /&gt;mesclada nas cores&lt;br /&gt;de um frio arco-íris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ouvi o canto das manhãs,&lt;br /&gt;nem  senti o orvalho da noite&lt;br /&gt;molhado no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergulho no tempo,&lt;br /&gt;renasço das tormentas,&lt;br /&gt; aqueço-me em teu colo,&lt;br /&gt;adormeço em teu mundo&lt;br /&gt;e acordo para vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 08/01/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2716879&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2570038563329753354?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2570038563329753354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/01/fronteiras.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4420274252614164956</id><published>2011-01-03T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T02:25:29.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensageiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TSGkCPyYrII/AAAAAAAAEdk/1TueNcglgi8/s1600/Angel_by_d0r1s4e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="372" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TSGkCPyYrII/AAAAAAAAEdk/1TueNcglgi8/s400/Angel_by_d0r1s4e.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo nas linhas das estações&lt;br /&gt;quebradas pela música da saudade,&lt;br /&gt;momentos de um passado mendigo&lt;br /&gt;carregado e instalado&lt;br /&gt;na dúvida do silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fustigo o fogo do presente&lt;br /&gt;antes que as cinzas do esquecimento&lt;br /&gt;cubram as luzes do nosso tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levarei entre cometas errantes&lt;br /&gt;teu sorriso indecifrável&lt;br /&gt;onde espelha o amor&lt;br /&gt;de uma história não consumada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 02/01/11&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2705115&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4420274252614164956?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4420274252614164956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2011/01/mensageiro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7622437051247827201</id><published>2010-12-29T10:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T10:34:15.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Labirinto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TRt_FjhyxqI/AAAAAAAAEcw/fCcKmnsqbOs/s1600/OgAAANiFnBYKCM3FKN0zXHhsrE0v1y5GY2WlGFORzV5CvOKvFuHMwlCBTuFVtHff7_Lo32JecdPQoa1AdJUrT70HreIAm1T1UKGURRkud0tvhPKnjCnNYN6z4AnG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="348" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TRt_FjhyxqI/AAAAAAAAEcw/fCcKmnsqbOs/s400/OgAAANiFnBYKCM3FKN0zXHhsrE0v1y5GY2WlGFORzV5CvOKvFuHMwlCBTuFVtHff7_Lo32JecdPQoa1AdJUrT70HreIAm1T1UKGURRkud0tvhPKnjCnNYN6z4AnG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Limito-me a ser&lt;br /&gt;o labirinto do teu chão,&lt;br /&gt;a poesia em forma líquida&lt;br /&gt;bebida ou respirada&lt;br /&gt;em teus momentos a sós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja o som de um beijo&lt;br /&gt;ou o vôo de gaivotas&lt;br /&gt;em ocasos rasantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Traga-me a emoção&lt;br /&gt;da lágrima escorregadia&lt;br /&gt;no silêncio do voltar&lt;br /&gt;como sol desgovernado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha na palavra&lt;br /&gt;que  ninguém responde,&lt;br /&gt;sussurrando o grito cego&lt;br /&gt;dentro dos olhos de uma canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 29/12/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2697918&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7622437051247827201?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TRt_FjhyxqI/AAAAAAAAEcw/fCcKmnsqbOs/s72-c/OgAAANiFnBYKCM3FKN0zXHhsrE0v1y5GY2WlGFORzV5CvOKvFuHMwlCBTuFVtHff7_Lo32JecdPQoa1AdJUrT70HreIAm1T1UKGURRkud0tvhPKnjCnNYN6z4AnG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3338321772039741401</id><published>2010-12-27T12:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T12:06:50.130-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TRjxzZ8zsuI/AAAAAAAAEck/UPe9PymAgmA/s1600/liberdade_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TRjxzZ8zsuI/AAAAAAAAEck/UPe9PymAgmA/s400/liberdade_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chego na desordem da rotina&lt;br /&gt;fazendo dos sonhos restantes&lt;br /&gt;mil formas de recomeço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transmutei saudades&lt;br /&gt;em emoções roubadas&lt;br /&gt;tornando-me a espera incansável&lt;br /&gt;de um futuro distante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como o sol em final de tarde,&lt;br /&gt;adormeço lembranças&lt;br /&gt;que vagueiam,&lt;br /&gt;ocultando falências&lt;br /&gt;do meu caminhar,&lt;br /&gt;ficando a essência&lt;br /&gt;da minha liberdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 25/12/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2691213&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;da noite de esperanças&lt;br /&gt;diante dos deuses que te admiram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anuncias a Boa Nova&lt;br /&gt;na claridade de um novo dia,&lt;br /&gt;o nascer do Amor&lt;br /&gt;onde qualquer palavra,&lt;br /&gt;petrifica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cortas o céu&lt;br /&gt;como lâmina de luz&lt;br /&gt;falando ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;que o Menino Deus nasceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anjos e Arcanjos,&lt;br /&gt;homens e o Universo&lt;br /&gt;reverenciam a presença&lt;br /&gt;junto à Criança, poesia viva&lt;br /&gt;que nos conforta, redime&lt;br /&gt;e nos dá o sal da vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 21/12/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2684626&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7325022193649131517?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TRDmzST-BjI/AAAAAAAAEbs/xsS_PtRqKwg/s400/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Be%2Bcoragem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me falta&lt;br /&gt;é a magia do amor&lt;br /&gt;condensada na ondulação&lt;br /&gt;do teu silêncio &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não sou o não&lt;br /&gt;fenecendo nas incertezas,&lt;br /&gt;que é minha lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu instante é tudo&lt;br /&gt;diante do tempo&lt;br /&gt;que nada é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou além da saudade&lt;br /&gt;que você habita,&lt;br /&gt;fugindo das verdades nuas&lt;br /&gt;ensurdecidas pelas minhas tempestades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 21/12/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2684402&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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curvas,&lt;br /&gt;retorno de manhãs distantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respiramos ares comuns,&lt;br /&gt;trocamos a mesma dor,&lt;br /&gt;vivemos o cruzar de olhares&lt;br /&gt;que se fundem no amor supremo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua voz é rio silencioso,&lt;br /&gt;caminhante no espírito do mundo,&lt;br /&gt;minha inspiração contínua,&lt;br /&gt;sem a qual não seríamos&lt;br /&gt;o que somos nós!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 08/12/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2660822&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5393054120105561431?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5393054120105561431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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pálidos,&lt;br /&gt;com olhos tardios&lt;br /&gt;e sobre o nada adormeço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas memórias ausentes&lt;br /&gt;escorrem em novelos&lt;br /&gt;desalinhando certezas&lt;br /&gt;pelas horas opalinas&lt;br /&gt;num canto de luz abissal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo a música do orvalho&lt;br /&gt;no ventre da chuva&lt;br /&gt;onde o silêncio se insinua&lt;br /&gt;no corte das sombras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebo gotas de sementes&lt;br /&gt;dos dias que chegam,&lt;br /&gt;no suor do teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;abraçando minha paz iluminada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/12/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2655981&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-1789450280351414920?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TPy3JBtcbLI/AAAAAAAAEXI/W4H6xycp5ec/s72-c/Eyes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-5429739682579758996</id><published>2010-12-02T23:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T23:44:58.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canção da chegada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TPidfR7IWUI/AAAAAAAAEVI/fqfaHOnYnLw/s1600/Barco%2Bna%2Bcalma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TPidfR7IWUI/AAAAAAAAEVI/fqfaHOnYnLw/s72-c/Barco%2Bna%2Bcalma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-8231762444366673433</id><published>2010-12-02T15:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T15:33:03.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limites da Alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TPgsnqcfVbI/AAAAAAAAEU4/IVyQ3LXLbEM/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 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das Letras em 01/12/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2647954&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-8231762444366673433?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/8231762444366673433/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/12/limites-da-alma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8231762444366673433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8231762444366673433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TPAW4DLaOuI/AAAAAAAAEUU/Bfp1LDJVIG8/s1600/LH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 364px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TPAW4DLaOuI/AAAAAAAAEUU/Bfp1LDJVIG8/s400/LH.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543956293474728674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;no espelho da ilusão,&lt;br /&gt;ou em caminhos desencontrados&lt;br /&gt;onde a brisa me encontra&lt;br /&gt;com sabor gelado de esperas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na contagem do tempo&lt;br /&gt;tudo se destrói&lt;br /&gt;e tudo se reconstrói&lt;br /&gt;como dias outonais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis meu canto sem sons,&lt;br /&gt;hasteado no vento,&lt;br /&gt;tocado por tuas mãos de água&lt;br /&gt;que repousam no teu cálido olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 26/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2638598&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-8799442732424978048?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/8799442732424978048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/sonhos-e-ilusoes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8799442732424978048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8799442732424978048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/sonhos-e-ilusoes.html' title='Sonhos e Ilusões'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TPAW4DLaOuI/AAAAAAAAEUU/Bfp1LDJVIG8/s72-c/LH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6422296352479114517</id><published>2010-11-24T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T10:51:31.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trilhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TO1eo0F2P7I/AAAAAAAAEUM/GGN2gHZ_L20/s1600/petalas%2Bno%2Bch%25C3%25A1o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TO1eo0F2P7I/AAAAAAAAEUM/GGN2gHZ_L20/s400/petalas%2Bno%2Bch%25C3%25A1o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543190771633897394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leva-me pra longe&lt;br /&gt;no teu sorriso domador,&lt;br /&gt;desenhando outras rimas&lt;br /&gt;de formas enigmáticas&lt;br /&gt;onde tudo principia e nada finda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu olhar cadente,&lt;br /&gt;arrasta o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;tatuado no brilho das estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;aos pés da noite&lt;br /&gt;que dança contra o tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloca-me na surdina do adeus&lt;br /&gt;das tardes escarlates&lt;br /&gt;que amarram o sol&lt;br /&gt;no galopar das tuas horas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 23/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2632671&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6422296352479114517?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/6422296352479114517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/trilhas_24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6422296352479114517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2721444798608815390</id><published>2010-11-20T15:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T15:26:33.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roda da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOhZF561RSI/AAAAAAAAETw/LJ1jnHoJ-VQ/s1600/tumblr_l9vwadhL3l1qcvie8o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOhZF561RSI/AAAAAAAAETw/LJ1jnHoJ-VQ/s400/tumblr_l9vwadhL3l1qcvie8o1_500_large.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541777299461195042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas inércias&lt;br /&gt;precisam que eu ande&lt;br /&gt;em profissão de fé,&lt;br /&gt;espalhando silêncios,&lt;br /&gt;em prazeres congelados,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na mão insolúvel do destino,&lt;br /&gt;recordo o viver desmedido sem amor,&lt;br /&gt;desvelado dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou o milagre da busca,&lt;br /&gt;do dizer, dos sonhos e da dor,&lt;br /&gt;viajando no vento,&lt;br /&gt;caminhando na saudade,&lt;br /&gt;retornando dos ocasos&lt;br /&gt;no meu imprevisível ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 20/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2627260&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2721444798608815390?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2721444798608815390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/roda-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2721444798608815390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2721444798608815390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/roda-da-vida.html' title='Roda da Vida'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOhZF561RSI/AAAAAAAAETw/LJ1jnHoJ-VQ/s72-c/tumblr_l9vwadhL3l1qcvie8o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3709694521616026350</id><published>2010-11-18T02:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T02:51:59.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOUFQrXA4LI/AAAAAAAAETk/IwSqihTpdbg/s1600/%2528125%2529A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOUFQrXA4LI/AAAAAAAAETk/IwSqihTpdbg/s400/%2528125%2529A.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540840700624560306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De onde venho,&lt;br /&gt;trago emoções roubadas&lt;br /&gt;dos meus sonhos incertos,&lt;br /&gt;restando-me formas de recomeço&lt;br /&gt;e esperas incansáveis&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nas horas não marcadas,&lt;br /&gt;desordenei o vácuo da rotina,&lt;br /&gt;espantei males escondidos&lt;br /&gt;abriguei abraços antigos&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dos tempos etéreos&lt;br /&gt;restou-me músicas sem festa&lt;br /&gt;e a curva de um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;dançando num céu invertido&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 17/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2620394&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3709694521616026350?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/3709694521616026350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/mudancas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/3709694521616026350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/3709694521616026350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOUFQrXA4LI/AAAAAAAAETk/IwSqihTpdbg/s72-c/%2528125%2529A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2019603889130480557</id><published>2010-11-16T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T08:01:17.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passos Fugidios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOKqpFYlnOI/AAAAAAAAETc/kgmFUr7rngU/s1600/rua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOKqpFYlnOI/AAAAAAAAETc/kgmFUr7rngU/s400/rua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540178114415795426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus passos são luzes de esperanças&lt;br /&gt;caminhando em vias libertas,&lt;br /&gt;determinando  o sentido,&lt;br /&gt;da realização do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhos construí&lt;br /&gt;moldurando na mente,&lt;br /&gt;o abraçar da inconstância&lt;br /&gt;incansável do viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou no som fugidio da voz,&lt;br /&gt;na palma bailando ao ar&lt;br /&gt;sou luz que devora sombras,&lt;br /&gt;a solidão do último trago,&lt;br /&gt;a  grandeza   da própria vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 16/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2618796&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TOKqpFYlnOI/AAAAAAAAETc/kgmFUr7rngU/s72-c/rua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-1798043912275650465</id><published>2010-11-09T05:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T08:12:43.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Falar de   Nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNlT4-Cnm5I/AAAAAAAAETM/ugYEiQbTnS4/s1600/Casal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNlT4-Cnm5I/AAAAAAAAETM/ugYEiQbTnS4/s400/Casal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537549455020497810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;Sou além dos gestos, &lt;br /&gt;um aplauso, riso ou lágrimas, &lt;br /&gt;renascida na poesia, &lt;br /&gt;do incerto despertar &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Em meu navegar, &lt;br /&gt;fiz de ti o porto seguro, &lt;br /&gt;no teu colo, o meu descansar &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Revelei-te segredos &lt;br /&gt;em forma de oração, &lt;br /&gt;fui um arco-íris &lt;br /&gt;no fim de tempestade &lt;br /&gt;amanhecida na vastidão &lt;br /&gt;da distância que me anoitece &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 09/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2605552&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-1798043912275650465?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/1798043912275650465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/falar-de-nos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/1798043912275650465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/1798043912275650465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/falar-de-nos.html' title='Falar de   Nós'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNlT4-Cnm5I/AAAAAAAAETM/ugYEiQbTnS4/s72-c/Casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2530334006281764195</id><published>2010-11-07T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T12:49:38.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De estrelas e esperas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNcQ0dcz2cI/AAAAAAAAETE/b_Xsuo_gEI4/s1600/espera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNcQ0dcz2cI/AAAAAAAAETE/b_Xsuo_gEI4/s400/espera.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536912760320022978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mar ouve quieto&lt;br /&gt;o som do vento frio&lt;br /&gt;incansável, sorvedouro&lt;br /&gt;intenso, disseminante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades incontidas,&lt;br /&gt;vestidas de amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;adormecem em silêncio&lt;br /&gt;despertando em ti o entardecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lucidez da entrega&lt;br /&gt;rebate na languidez do ocaso&lt;br /&gt;e a estrela sem pouso certo&lt;br /&gt;oscila na amplidão do espaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Etérea se faz a causa&lt;br /&gt;ofuscando um desejo louco&lt;br /&gt;pois entre o encontro e o beijo&lt;br /&gt;o amor conduzirá o complemento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É hora de voltar ao mar&lt;br /&gt;é hora de ouvir o vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceição Bentes/Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal RN/Itabira MG&lt;br /&gt;07/11/2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2530334006281764195?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2530334006281764195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/de-estrelas-e-esperas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/2530334006281764195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-746901226070682745</id><published>2010-11-07T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T01:51:58.123-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insensatez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNZ2sUOnbYI/AAAAAAAAES8/NSQNHJYO22k/s1600/A-insensatez-na-vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 396px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNZ2sUOnbYI/AAAAAAAAES8/NSQNHJYO22k/s400/A-insensatez-na-vida.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536743295614938498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;Meus sonhos insensatos&lt;br /&gt;profetizam pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;reafirmados pela natureza,&lt;br /&gt;definidos, mas ignorados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultivo no tempo,&lt;br /&gt;o principio de minhas leis,&lt;br /&gt;enfraquecidas pelas crises&lt;br /&gt;que o vento reativou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco o prazer,&lt;br /&gt;transformado  em dois pesos&lt;br /&gt;e duas medidas,&lt;br /&gt;nas palavras apagadas,&lt;br /&gt;hoje  reescritas,&lt;br /&gt;ontem  isoladas,&lt;br /&gt;amanhã  esquecidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 07/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2601546&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-746901226070682745?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/746901226070682745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/insensatez.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/746901226070682745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/746901226070682745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/11/insensatez.html' title='Insensatez'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNZ2sUOnbYI/AAAAAAAAES8/NSQNHJYO22k/s72-c/A-insensatez-na-vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-1941898272945977254</id><published>2010-11-05T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T17:00:59.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prometa-me.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNSam9tP2iI/AAAAAAAAES0/rbEzdNhd6Js/s1600/luar.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNSam9tP2iI/AAAAAAAAES0/rbEzdNhd6Js/s400/luar.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536219836135234082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometa-me músicas&lt;br /&gt;com sons de encontros,&lt;br /&gt;num lago sereno,&lt;br /&gt;luar brilhante&lt;br /&gt;que celebre a vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostre-me o céu &lt;br /&gt;dos ocasos infinitos,&lt;br /&gt;das cores distantes&lt;br /&gt;vazios de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toma meu silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;desmancha-o no barulho&lt;br /&gt;dos teus olhos de mel,&lt;br /&gt;desfralda minhas dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;na rebeldia das ondas,&lt;br /&gt;na linguagem do sol,&lt;br /&gt;num beijo de fé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 05/11/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2599171&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-1941898272945977254?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/1941898272945977254/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TNSam9tP2iI/AAAAAAAAES0/rbEzdNhd6Js/s72-c/luar.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-1483879986366518784</id><published>2010-10-31T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T07:22:49.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oferenda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TM17p84UkDI/AAAAAAAAESs/NsNv-0TFWXM/s1600/OFERENDA+PARA+MARIA+MULAMBO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TM17p84UkDI/AAAAAAAAESs/NsNv-0TFWXM/s400/OFERENDA+PARA+MARIA+MULAMBO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534215477755416626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oferto a paz que  abriga  minhas  saudades,&lt;br /&gt;entrecruzando linguagens num canto suave,&lt;br /&gt;com a malicia do sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;desfazendo da farsa solidão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivo da minha crença terminal&lt;br /&gt;ensurdecida pelo caos&lt;br /&gt;da pálida esperança&lt;br /&gt;edificada num céu denso de inverno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos retalhos da vida,&lt;br /&gt;divido as prendas no tempo&lt;br /&gt;farejando alegrias na folia das vozes&lt;br /&gt;por obrigação de   viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu tédio feito em cores,&lt;br /&gt; escorre entre os dedos&lt;br /&gt;ofertando  amor,&lt;br /&gt;que pereceu entre dores&lt;br /&gt;e reviveu sem medos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 31/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2588727&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-1483879986366518784?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/1483879986366518784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/oferenda.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/1483879986366518784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/1483879986366518784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/oferenda.html' title='Oferenda'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TM17p84UkDI/AAAAAAAAESs/NsNv-0TFWXM/s72-c/OFERENDA+PARA+MARIA+MULAMBO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4709307570856638469</id><published>2010-10-31T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T03:25:50.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras de Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TM1EHO51kxI/AAAAAAAAESk/0rHvk4Yip0Y/s1600/1809115236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 321px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TM1EHO51kxI/AAAAAAAAESk/0rHvk4Yip0Y/s400/1809115236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534154408158663442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;na correnteza da vida,&lt;br /&gt;vem da lágrima do tempo&lt;br /&gt;que verte em minha face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotas em cristal&lt;br /&gt;se petrificam como  saudades&lt;br /&gt;eternizadas na alma,&lt;br /&gt;onde a vista não alcança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afasto as miragens&lt;br /&gt;que se acercam de mim,&lt;br /&gt;andando em calçadas opacas&lt;br /&gt;transformando-se em ciladas&lt;br /&gt;as palavras inacabadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 30/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2587264&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4709307570856638469?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4709307570856638469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/palavras-de-silencio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4709307570856638469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4709307570856638469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/palavras-de-silencio.html' title='Palavras de Silêncio'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TM1EHO51kxI/AAAAAAAAESk/0rHvk4Yip0Y/s72-c/1809115236.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4961378931820340875</id><published>2010-10-28T04:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T04:52:44.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imperfeição</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMlj_xx26sI/AAAAAAAAESc/mKE7Nt1iPsE/s1600/Pictures160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMlj_xx26sI/AAAAAAAAESc/mKE7Nt1iPsE/s400/Pictures160.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533063564546730690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou um ser indeterminado,&lt;br /&gt;sozinha, perto de todos&lt;br /&gt;distante de mim,&lt;br /&gt;buscando o meu falar&lt;br /&gt;sem o som do meu ouvir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fecho-me em reflexos&lt;br /&gt;vendo que em tudo&lt;br /&gt;existe apenas o nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminho a ermo &lt;br /&gt;vestindo paixões, &lt;br /&gt;amando ilusões,&lt;br /&gt;cinzas de fantasias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olho  espaços&lt;br /&gt;que se perdem em mim,&lt;br /&gt;e em cada novo instante&lt;br /&gt;perco minha metade&lt;br /&gt;na imperfeição do meu fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 28/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2582994&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4961378931820340875?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4961378931820340875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/imperfeicao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4961378931820340875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4961378931820340875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/imperfeicao.html' title='Imperfeição'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMlj_xx26sI/AAAAAAAAESc/mKE7Nt1iPsE/s72-c/Pictures160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-2329523439999682249</id><published>2010-10-27T22:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T22:15:18.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>És  meu tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMkG047C71I/AAAAAAAAESU/Oj57qLjQi3o/s1600/1000imagensw-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMkG047C71I/AAAAAAAAESU/Oj57qLjQi3o/s400/1000imagensw-thumb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532961122904371026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ter esse tempo&lt;br /&gt;é dizer que és meu sonho,&lt;br /&gt;a minha voz, ainda que silêncio&lt;br /&gt;o meu silêncio, mesmo quando voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo a luz que nos deixa&lt;br /&gt;o sopro imperceptível,&lt;br /&gt;do som profundo&lt;br /&gt;que ouvimos de dentro,&lt;br /&gt;o extermínio onde a memória cessa&lt;br /&gt;o circuito cansado pelo sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Cuida de nós,&lt;br /&gt;junte tuas mãos às minhas&lt;br /&gt;permaneça  em  tudo&lt;br /&gt;com  a vontade de estar mudo&lt;br /&gt;musicando o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;que cala em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 27/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2580950&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-2329523439999682249?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/2329523439999682249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMkG047C71I/AAAAAAAAESU/Oj57qLjQi3o/s72-c/1000imagensw-thumb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3726129460049196660</id><published>2010-10-26T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T02:32:22.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobrevivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMafefY8pJI/AAAAAAAAER8/mDIGgx2zKxE/s1600/Sorriso%2BLargo-%2Bdef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMafefY8pJI/AAAAAAAAER8/mDIGgx2zKxE/s400/Sorriso%2BLargo-%2Bdef.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532284538442261650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ausências em mim&lt;br /&gt;diferem, me assustam,&lt;br /&gt;pela crueza do mundo&lt;br /&gt;que pulsa lá fora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrevivo sem estar&lt;br /&gt;em lugar nenhum,&lt;br /&gt;construindo artifícios íntimos,&lt;br /&gt;na dor silenciosa onde a vida grita&lt;br /&gt;pra continuar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha incredulidade&lt;br /&gt;chega num arremesso&lt;br /&gt;contra a qual não sei lutar,&lt;br /&gt;fazendo da caminhada&lt;br /&gt;uma oração calada,&lt;br /&gt;uma metáfora apagada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 25/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2577973&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3726129460049196660?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMafefY8pJI/AAAAAAAAER8/mDIGgx2zKxE/s72-c/Sorriso%2BLargo-%2Bdef.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4102490423791062375</id><published>2010-10-22T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T10:48:53.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estava Escrito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMHOSkspuyI/AAAAAAAAERs/LVjxkJf-jsA/s1600/vento-brisa-no-rosto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMHOSkspuyI/AAAAAAAAERs/LVjxkJf-jsA/s400/vento-brisa-no-rosto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530928635871607586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava escrito&lt;br /&gt;que chegarias na voz do vento&lt;br /&gt;como um doce lamento&lt;br /&gt;em busca de sons e de luz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trarias nas madrugadas dispersas&lt;br /&gt;o inevitável sentido&lt;br /&gt;nos grãos silábicos do tempo&lt;br /&gt;que teu poema traduz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serias a saudade sem sombras,&lt;br /&gt;a madrugada esvaída&lt;br /&gt;o cheiro azul de um remanso&lt;br /&gt;onde a esperança descansa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 21/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2570854&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TMHOSkspuyI/AAAAAAAAERs/LVjxkJf-jsA/s72-c/vento-brisa-no-rosto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-5254868019181932066</id><published>2010-10-20T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T10:06:14.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alma Forasteira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TL8hdRVI_pI/AAAAAAAAERc/H8SShgDRtr0/s1600/alma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TL8hdRVI_pI/AAAAAAAAERc/H8SShgDRtr0/s400/alma.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530175654186253970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou apenas um poeta&lt;br /&gt;de rumos incertos,&lt;br /&gt;idéias sem metas&lt;br /&gt;reclusa aos encantos do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brisa em meu rosto me faz viajar&lt;br /&gt;sem tempo para despedidas&lt;br /&gt;em canções desconhecidas,&lt;br /&gt;a ermo, é meu caminhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus sonhos se perdem na multidão&lt;br /&gt;em mundos sem cores,&lt;br /&gt;tendo os sons de canções&lt;br /&gt;como ondas rasteiras,&lt;br /&gt;banhando minh’alma&lt;br /&gt;perdida e forasteira&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 19/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2565128&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5254868019181932066?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5254868019181932066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/alma-forasteira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5254868019181932066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5254868019181932066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/alma-forasteira.html' title='Alma Forasteira'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TL8hdRVI_pI/AAAAAAAAERc/H8SShgDRtr0/s72-c/alma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-5302841772253081735</id><published>2010-10-06T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:27:01.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Volúpias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0h1Z8WLXI/AAAAAAAAERU/LXpKWnQzuw0/s1600/vol%C3%BApia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0h1Z8WLXI/AAAAAAAAERU/LXpKWnQzuw0/s400/vol%C3%BApia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525109519234248050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedaços de mim te adivinham&lt;br /&gt;Nos olhos que te guardam&lt;br /&gt;Como o silêncio de um rio&lt;br /&gt;A isso, dou nome de autenticidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedaços de ti integram minh’alma&lt;br /&gt;Como tatuagem bem delineada&lt;br /&gt;E definida em lugar incomum&lt;br /&gt;A isso, chamo desejo e saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossos momentos se definem&lt;br /&gt;Na volúpia fluida dos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo o tempo que não teremos,&lt;br /&gt;A eternidade que nos abraça&lt;br /&gt;Em rumos sem destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ceiça Bentes &amp; Marçal Filho&lt;br /&gt;Natal (RN) /Itabira MG&lt;br /&gt;05/10/2010&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2541760&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5302841772253081735?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5302841772253081735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/volupias.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5302841772253081735'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-1216536669059875325</id><published>2010-10-06T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:19:51.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminho Solitário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0gCjJFbBI/AAAAAAAAERM/HUKQr2LfUCc/s1600/Angel_by_d0r1s4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0gCjJFbBI/AAAAAAAAERM/HUKQr2LfUCc/s400/Angel_by_d0r1s4e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525107546018638866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a platéia se retira,&lt;br /&gt;os sentimentos morrem,&lt;br /&gt; a vida suspensa por uma haste&lt;br /&gt;equilibra sonhos deitados em esteiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo espera as espigas do mundo&lt;br /&gt;varridas pela poeira&lt;br /&gt;esquecendo a cadência dos passos&lt;br /&gt;no desfiladeiro do silêncio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergulho então no céu que me grita&lt;br /&gt;enquanto anjos temporários&lt;br /&gt;partem o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;que saem do meu mutismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue a solidão,&lt;br /&gt;que desce dos sudários&lt;br /&gt;imperiosa e fria,&lt;br /&gt;como um mar que toca os vitrais&lt;br /&gt;com sua aragem macilenta&lt;br /&gt;junto a indiferença  que a terra refugia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2541215&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-1216536669059875325?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0gCjJFbBI/AAAAAAAAERM/HUKQr2LfUCc/s72-c/Angel_by_d0r1s4e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-279912938093601802</id><published>2010-10-06T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:17:31.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acalento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0fnBw5_HI/AAAAAAAAERE/8xXnqWLxcZQ/s1600/ceu_mulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 327px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0fnBw5_HI/AAAAAAAAERE/8xXnqWLxcZQ/s400/ceu_mulher.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525107073202388082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu eu antevê a causa maior&lt;br /&gt;primando pelo bem que hoje transcende&lt;br /&gt;e, de amor em amor sigo a espera&lt;br /&gt;da flor primavera que a vida me deu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me foi dado,&lt;br /&gt;o silêncio imprime esquecido,&lt;br /&gt;nos braços dos lamentos&lt;br /&gt;resguardando todo acalento&lt;br /&gt;que o amor vem acalmar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É fácil sorrir para ajustar o tempo&lt;br /&gt;é primaz sentir-se em contentamento&lt;br /&gt;que vem como um bem deitado em divã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim seguimos na canção do vento,&lt;br /&gt;no doce cheiro de lembranças atemporais&lt;br /&gt;onde o inverno paralisa tua imagem &lt;br /&gt;etérea, que em mim descansa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marçal Filho &amp; Ceiça Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Itabira/Natal 04/10/2010&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 06/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2541050&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-279912938093601802?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/279912938093601802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/acalento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/279912938093601802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/279912938093601802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/acalento.html' title='Acalento'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0fnBw5_HI/AAAAAAAAERE/8xXnqWLxcZQ/s72-c/ceu_mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4283886509218341037</id><published>2010-10-06T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T18:14:25.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almas Perdidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0dQRa1zqI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/cU1txDVNZ1A/s1600/__Last_Request___by_JunkbyJen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TK0dQRa1zqI/AAAAAAAAEQ8/cU1txDVNZ1A/s400/__Last_Request___by_JunkbyJen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525104483244560034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossas vozes calam-se&lt;br /&gt;em trajetórias abertas,&lt;br /&gt;num arfar de paz&lt;br /&gt;sobre cálidas noites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memórias são resgatadas&lt;br /&gt;do meu mundo,&lt;br /&gt;dos nossos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;de nossas vidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tua voz passeia&lt;br /&gt;em minha mente,&lt;br /&gt;nossos olhos se entregam &lt;br /&gt;cúmplices de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos além da saudade,&lt;br /&gt;na imensidão deserta&lt;br /&gt;cinza dos céus,&lt;br /&gt;enfrentando os assombros&lt;br /&gt;de nossas  tempestades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 03/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2535195&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4283886509218341037?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4283886509218341037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/almas-perdidas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4283886509218341037'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6261889045307036034</id><published>2010-10-01T02:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:49:50.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWtRDnbiiI/AAAAAAAAEQc/o1uto5_EM9I/s1600/heart%2520bag%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWtRDnbiiI/AAAAAAAAEQc/o1uto5_EM9I/s400/heart%2520bag%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523011026579851810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso estar aqui,&lt;br /&gt;tocar lembranças&lt;br /&gt;que inundam meu chão&lt;br /&gt;de pedras amorfas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarcar nas tardes sonolentas&lt;br /&gt;de azuis desfeitos&lt;br /&gt;com brilhos envelhecidos&lt;br /&gt;de auroras afloradas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permanecerei em ti&lt;br /&gt;como velha imagem,&lt;br /&gt;sendo apenas um enigma&lt;br /&gt;dentro de tantos mistérios&lt;br /&gt;presente no silêncio do vento&lt;br /&gt;cantando  a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o tempo&lt;br /&gt;que fere a solidão deixada&lt;br /&gt;em despedidas nascidas,&lt;br /&gt;nas mãos vazias de amor,&lt;br /&gt;saudades e nostalgias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 01/10/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2531072&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6261889045307036034?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWtRDnbiiI/AAAAAAAAEQc/o1uto5_EM9I/s72-c/heart%2520bag%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3970718458322128057</id><published>2010-10-01T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:59:57.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guardiã de Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWi99o3PJI/AAAAAAAAEQU/sy6D2YH6hDY/s1600/chaves3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWi99o3PJI/AAAAAAAAEQU/sy6D2YH6hDY/s400/chaves3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522999703441456274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embarco em nave de sonhos&lt;br /&gt;levando como bagagem&lt;br /&gt;a saudade companheira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vento desenhou teu rosto,&lt;br /&gt;o sol o cintilou na imensidão&lt;br /&gt;fazendo das estrelas perdidas&lt;br /&gt;a inversão dos meus passos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegam a mim vozes angelicais&lt;br /&gt;abrindo portas dos templos dos deuses&lt;br /&gt;onde a alegria de te ver&lt;br /&gt;é brindada no cálice do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como guardiã dos segredos&lt;br /&gt;camuflo na dança&lt;br /&gt;os ponteiros do tempo,&lt;br /&gt;ornando a imortalidade débil e diáfana&lt;br /&gt;no ápice da verdade vencida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 30/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2529007&lt;div 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Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWi99o3PJI/AAAAAAAAEQU/sy6D2YH6hDY/s72-c/chaves3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4141527957999809437</id><published>2010-10-01T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T01:53:57.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cortinas do Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWhIpGyGmI/AAAAAAAAEQM/pk4YXhQgzfs/s1600/20081105063124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 369px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWhIpGyGmI/AAAAAAAAEQM/pk4YXhQgzfs/s400/20081105063124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522997687885109858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Visto-me das horas novas e antigas&lt;br /&gt;em que teu perene caminhar&lt;br /&gt;levam meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;cerrando as cortinas do tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo este  incógnito,&lt;br /&gt;traçado na construção da saudade&lt;br /&gt;que alimenta minha solidão,&lt;br /&gt;codificada  e impenetrável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volto de um mundo mutante&lt;br /&gt;vivenciando fragmentos vividos&lt;br /&gt;que me chegam nos frutos da liberdade&lt;br /&gt;no perfume da vida, no amor pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 28/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2525976&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4141527957999809437?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4141527957999809437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/cortinas-do-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4141527957999809437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4141527957999809437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/10/cortinas-do-tempo.html' title='Cortinas do Tempo'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TKWhIpGyGmI/AAAAAAAAEQM/pk4YXhQgzfs/s72-c/20081105063124.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7869818692845121588</id><published>2010-09-26T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T03:11:10.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJ8cHM_EiCI/AAAAAAAAEP4/b-jcRX7hGVg/s1600/anjos_903807658_54_anjos.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJ8cHM_EiCI/AAAAAAAAEP4/b-jcRX7hGVg/s400/anjos_903807658_54_anjos.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521162578249943074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus lábios são rios,&lt;br /&gt;cortados por datas&lt;br /&gt;que o tempo  ponteia&lt;br /&gt;em poços de ondas e luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em  penumbras  da  tarde,&lt;br /&gt;testemunho auroras que agitam&lt;br /&gt;  silêncios nas dúvidas dedutíveis,&lt;br /&gt;renovando  ações vividas,&lt;br /&gt;aperfeiçoando caminhos traçados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indago a complexidade da vida&lt;br /&gt;como se a dúvida fosse a convicção,&lt;br /&gt;não importando se dela me ausento&lt;br /&gt;pela vertente da ilusão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 26/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2520946&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7869818692845121588?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/7869818692845121588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/reflexao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7869818692845121588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-1012694296209076404</id><published>2010-09-25T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T03:06:19.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luz do Universo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJ3JigU2tKI/AAAAAAAAEPo/YwtbY0F13Uk/s1600/velocidade_luz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJ3JigU2tKI/AAAAAAAAEPo/YwtbY0F13Uk/s400/velocidade_luz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520790312856237218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou integrante do Universo&lt;br /&gt;onde brilha rimas&lt;br /&gt;que ilustram lembranças&lt;br /&gt;de alegres caminhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desafio a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;renascendo do torpor&lt;br /&gt;de ocasos adormecidos,&lt;br /&gt;onde a luz procura&lt;br /&gt;a mesma fonte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retiro o véu do plano maior&lt;br /&gt;transformando poesia em prece&lt;br /&gt;irradiada na luz do amor fecundo,&lt;br /&gt;dando forma, cor e harmonia,&lt;br /&gt;como o criador em sintonia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 24/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2518051&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-1012694296209076404?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/1012694296209076404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/luz-do-universo.html#comment-form' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJ3JigU2tKI/AAAAAAAAEPo/YwtbY0F13Uk/s72-c/velocidade_luz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6895027444794316600</id><published>2010-09-20T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T18:35:42.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VERSO  E REVERSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJgL3aMUT7I/AAAAAAAAEPg/P11jo_PTrfk/s1600/ATgAAAAA_zS8Mw1dYzdNGVcaCjsme-UDNQGtXDlB3Kezp4wlAX0LfFNCAySc5_3GORZYsqc9sxCTIL67AwQ3gze3CWj2AJtU9VD4TIUKOgeGamryp2XYwnHiK0ADpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJgL3aMUT7I/AAAAAAAAEPg/P11jo_PTrfk/s400/ATgAAAAA_zS8Mw1dYzdNGVcaCjsme-UDNQGtXDlB3Kezp4wlAX0LfFNCAySc5_3GORZYsqc9sxCTIL67AwQ3gze3CWj2AJtU9VD4TIUKOgeGamryp2XYwnHiK0ADpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519174389894238130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero o encontro das horas&lt;br /&gt;que se escondem,&lt;br /&gt;do dia que foi nenhum&lt;br /&gt;onde o instante é tudo&lt;br /&gt;e o tempo é nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho em mim&lt;br /&gt;o muito de ti,&lt;br /&gt;um querer faceiro&lt;br /&gt;do amar incondicional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teus olhos me vêem&lt;br /&gt;como luz temporã&lt;br /&gt;convertida em sons&lt;br /&gt;de vozes e silêncios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Múltipla me faço&lt;br /&gt;sendo uma só&lt;br /&gt;replicando outonos&lt;br /&gt;alforriados  em nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 20/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2510219&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6895027444794316600?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/6895027444794316600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/verso-e-reverso.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6895027444794316600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/6895027444794316600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/verso-e-reverso.html' title='VERSO  E REVERSO'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJgL3aMUT7I/AAAAAAAAEPg/P11jo_PTrfk/s72-c/ATgAAAAA_zS8Mw1dYzdNGVcaCjsme-UDNQGtXDlB3Kezp4wlAX0LfFNCAySc5_3GORZYsqc9sxCTIL67AwQ3gze3CWj2AJtU9VD4TIUKOgeGamryp2XYwnHiK0ADpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-7563560018660840550</id><published>2010-09-18T04:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T05:00:45.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vem Comigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJSp1A9kt3I/AAAAAAAAEOw/f8tQgjWNnQU/s1600/casal9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 378px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJSp1A9kt3I/AAAAAAAAEOw/f8tQgjWNnQU/s400/casal9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518222171692119922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Convido-te a ouvir&lt;br /&gt;o canto da manhã&lt;br /&gt;que embala os gorjeios&lt;br /&gt;da liberdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senta-te ao lado do ocaso,&lt;br /&gt;escuta o eco surdo da ventania&lt;br /&gt;invadindo a saudade do que fui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toma em tuas mãos meu destino,&lt;br /&gt;conduz com maestria&lt;br /&gt;meu caminhar por labirintos&lt;br /&gt;entre espumas do silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;e as marés do meu viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 18/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2505103&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-7563560018660840550?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/7563560018660840550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/vem-comigo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7563560018660840550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/7563560018660840550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/vem-comigo.html' title='Vem Comigo'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJSp1A9kt3I/AAAAAAAAEOw/f8tQgjWNnQU/s72-c/casal9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-569759989598633036</id><published>2010-09-17T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T02:58:14.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo das Horas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJSNKSZan0I/AAAAAAAAEOo/1AybxjQcrso/s1600/200_mulher_relogio_verluci.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJSNKSZan0I/AAAAAAAAEOo/1AybxjQcrso/s400/200_mulher_relogio_verluci.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518190651312348994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quero o tempo e horas&lt;br /&gt;sobrevivendo às tempestades,&lt;br /&gt;intraduzíveis, silenciosas&lt;br /&gt;na imensidão de outros céus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou o vazio silêncio&lt;br /&gt;que nunca foi suficiente&lt;br /&gt;aos olhos do esquecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos atos falhos,&lt;br /&gt;não me prendo a nada,&lt;br /&gt;sou o próprio som do meu ser,&lt;br /&gt;a verdade da consciência,&lt;br /&gt;caminhos a percorrer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nivelo-me à única certeza  que  tenho,&lt;br /&gt; desisto dos sonhos que morrem em mim&lt;br /&gt;ficando a soberania do desapego,&lt;br /&gt;a alternância das dores,&lt;br /&gt;o reflexo do sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 16/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2502302&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-569759989598633036?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/569759989598633036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/tempo-das-horas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/569759989598633036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/569759989598633036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/tempo-das-horas.html' title='Tempo das Horas'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJSNKSZan0I/AAAAAAAAEOo/1AybxjQcrso/s72-c/200_mulher_relogio_verluci.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-5994866047847346719</id><published>2010-09-17T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T12:21:10.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJO_jtySugI/AAAAAAAAEOY/0wz3F2jHmd0/s1600/2076india.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TJO_jtySugI/AAAAAAAAEOY/0wz3F2jHmd0/s400/2076india.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517964588765854210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chego de muitas idas e vindas&lt;br /&gt;com  o gosto de mar,&lt;br /&gt;coração ancorado &lt;br /&gt;no cais de luzes matinais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos peregrinos&lt;br /&gt;procuram no espaço,&lt;br /&gt;sonhos que andam pelos ares&lt;br /&gt;à bordo de um sorriso outonal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transcendo a vida,&lt;br /&gt;na essência do infinito&lt;br /&gt;com a ternura dos antigos tempos,&lt;br /&gt;que o silêncio guardou&lt;br /&gt;em  saudades esquecidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 14/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2497917&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5994866047847346719?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5994866047847346719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/viagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TI_X8K-B5CI/AAAAAAAAENo/ppZJ43z3BPU/s1600/olhando+a+lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 277px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TI_X8K-B5CI/AAAAAAAAENo/ppZJ43z3BPU/s400/olhando+a+lua.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516865497288795170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mergulho em  teu olhar sem limites&lt;br /&gt;absorvendo o mesclado da malicia&lt;br /&gt;que me envolve e apaixona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo não sendo mais que um sonho,&lt;br /&gt;tua voz me empresta forças ante a vida&lt;br /&gt;que  tenta me desenhar&lt;br /&gt;em timbres  de sorrisos  doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu amor me chega como o sol&lt;br /&gt;no maior de todos os ocasos&lt;br /&gt;raiando minguante nas luas vermelhas&lt;br /&gt;fazendo-me acrobata do teu universo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 13/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2495988&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-114650453285772719?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/114650453285772719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/amor-que-chega.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/114650453285772719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/114650453285772719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIthqsuBqxI/AAAAAAAAENY/67fElO2pGHk/s1600/z8.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIthqsuBqxI/AAAAAAAAENY/67fElO2pGHk/s400/z8.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515609554831911698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuro-me nos hiatos, cautelosa&lt;br /&gt;nos passos que tropeçam descuidados,&lt;br /&gt;entre a razão e o desatino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercito a tentativa&lt;br /&gt;da mais completa dispersão,&lt;br /&gt;na esperança da lógica&lt;br /&gt;que me define e me liberta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfrento duros anseios,&lt;br /&gt;receios ferinos e destroçados,&lt;br /&gt;desdobrando com calma minha trilha&lt;br /&gt;na síntese de toda existência&lt;br /&gt;entre tímidos sucessos e fracassos escondidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo meu caminho em silêncio,&lt;br /&gt;onde me construo,&lt;br /&gt;aprendendo a linguagem do sol,&lt;br /&gt;o rumor do mar, o sabor das lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;diante da  vida que me festeja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 11/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2491437&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4428361313160711522?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4428361313160711522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/exercito-tempo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4997546674795674511</id><published>2010-09-11T03:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T03:56:03.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao sabor da Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TItffUW2r_I/AAAAAAAAENQ/eK2nZgtNOK8/s1600/uk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TItffUW2r_I/AAAAAAAAENQ/eK2nZgtNOK8/s400/uk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515607160290455538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chego de muitas viagens&lt;br /&gt;com o gosto de mar,&lt;br /&gt;coração ancorado no cais&lt;br /&gt;com luzes matinais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos peregrinos&lt;br /&gt;procuram no espaço&lt;br /&gt;os sonhos que andam pelos ares&lt;br /&gt;à bordo de um sorriso outonal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transcendo  a vida,&lt;br /&gt;na essência do infinito&lt;br /&gt;com a ternura dos antigos tempos,&lt;br /&gt;do silêncio guardado,&lt;br /&gt;da saudade esquecida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em  10/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2489520&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4997546674795674511?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4997546674795674511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/ao-sabor-da-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-142633263818113878</id><published>2010-09-09T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T02:03:36.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãos no Vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIii0j4ppxI/AAAAAAAAENI/p6pW4BffNTE/s1600/barcaavela.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIii0j4ppxI/AAAAAAAAENI/p6pW4BffNTE/s400/barcaavela.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514836767584921362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trago no afago do vento,&lt;br /&gt;perfumes das auroras,&lt;br /&gt;renuncias  das lembranças &lt;br /&gt;que foram embora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu horizonte é muro sem vigias&lt;br /&gt;composto de malhas&lt;br /&gt;que fenecem  em suas falhas,&lt;br /&gt;como  o céu que se aprofunda&lt;br /&gt;num  passado que se arrasta noite a fora.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo é tão tudo&lt;br /&gt;e ao mesmo tempo é  nada,&lt;br /&gt; equilibro  a rebeldia do tempo,&lt;br /&gt;no consumo das horas&lt;br /&gt;onde minha alma se reveste de paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em  09/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2486911&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-142633263818113878?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/142633263818113878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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perfume da vida&lt;br /&gt;passando entre as flores&lt;br /&gt;que se encantam,&lt;br /&gt;dissimulando asperezas&lt;br /&gt;nas pétalas umedecidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prenderia tua imagem&lt;br /&gt;no acústico de uma sonata,&lt;br /&gt;no calor do sol ressacado&lt;br /&gt;de um verão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vento em suas rajadas afiadas,&lt;br /&gt;cortará a saudade &lt;br /&gt;falando do amor&lt;br /&gt;como quem fala da sede,&lt;br /&gt;da fome, da dor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 08/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2485038&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4027005731642558559?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4027005731642558559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/passagens.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4027005731642558559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4027005731642558559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/passagens.html' title='Passagens'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIe-CoV1HkI/AAAAAAAAENA/02wqKGxdj5A/s72-c/giftsmariah%2637.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-3259819346162632373</id><published>2010-09-08T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:34:23.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminhos  traçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIe7A4tD60I/AAAAAAAAEM4/s7AiKniW3g4/s1600/16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIe7A4tD60I/AAAAAAAAEM4/s7AiKniW3g4/s400/16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514581892634241858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naveguei pelas estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;nadei na magia plena&lt;br /&gt;dos meus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;vestidos com velas brancas&lt;br /&gt;em fantasias que concebi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebi a pureza da tua alma,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto ouvia teu sorriso explodir&lt;br /&gt;nas sombras adormecidas dos teus passos,&lt;br /&gt;que se perdiam no vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejei que aportasses em mim,&lt;br /&gt;como o tempo&lt;br /&gt;musicado pelos ponteiros&lt;br /&gt;que marcam a espera de uma chegada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei de onde vens,&lt;br /&gt;nem como te sinto...&lt;br /&gt;só tua luz é orquestrada&lt;br /&gt;nos tropeços da minha alma.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 07/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2483125&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-3259819346162632373?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/3259819346162632373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/caminhos-tracados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/3259819346162632373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/3259819346162632373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/caminhos-tracados.html' title='Caminhos  traçados'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIe7A4tD60I/AAAAAAAAEM4/s7AiKniW3g4/s72-c/16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-1807791773716146346</id><published>2010-09-06T05:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T06:08:11.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A  Arte de viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TITnedFwADI/AAAAAAAAEMY/zuiJcfYmyfY/s1600/mulher+orando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TITnedFwADI/AAAAAAAAEMY/zuiJcfYmyfY/s400/mulher+orando.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513786354199167026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou aprendiz, cujos pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;tocam minha alma &lt;br /&gt;com sonhos incertos&lt;br /&gt;e idéias sem metas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho luz dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;que ilumina minha estrada&lt;br /&gt;mesmo com o coração perdido&lt;br /&gt;sem saber o que sentir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guardo segredos no ritmo&lt;br /&gt;dos meus obscuros medos&lt;br /&gt;que atiro ao vento&lt;br /&gt;tornando minha emoção&lt;br /&gt;uma  bela canção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 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title='A  Arte de viver'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TITnedFwADI/AAAAAAAAEMY/zuiJcfYmyfY/s72-c/mulher+orando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-5496031476220830151</id><published>2010-09-06T01:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T02:12:15.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIVPcE9NofI/AAAAAAAAEMg/RBLkmryM1cg/s1600/116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIVPcE9NofI/AAAAAAAAEMg/RBLkmryM1cg/s400/116.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513900662570459634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;E se meu coração te aceitar&lt;br /&gt;na correnteza da tarde&lt;br /&gt;ou na lágrima do tempo&lt;br /&gt;que varre minha face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu que me fazes perder os passos,&lt;br /&gt;olhar pra trás,&lt;br /&gt;trocar os degraus,&lt;br /&gt;esquecer o tempo ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficarás como um cristal&lt;br /&gt;transparente  como a vida,&lt;br /&gt;eternizado em minha fantasia&lt;br /&gt;até que a madrugada orvalhe&lt;br /&gt;o descaso da luz de um belo  dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em  05/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2479237&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-5496031476220830151?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/5496031476220830151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/devaneios.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5496031476220830151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/5496031476220830151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/devaneios.html' title='Devaneios'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIVPcE9NofI/AAAAAAAAEMg/RBLkmryM1cg/s72-c/116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-221217263142906908</id><published>2010-09-05T02:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T02:18:34.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silêncio da Alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TINgYPeyCAI/AAAAAAAAEMI/IU4dFqYzZzk/s1600/sonho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TINgYPeyCAI/AAAAAAAAEMI/IU4dFqYzZzk/s400/sonho.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513356338420385794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repousam dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;palavras que calaram minha voz,&lt;br /&gt;transformaram momentos em caricias&lt;br /&gt;e ditaram leis ante lágrimas vertidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simbolizam a dor silenciosa,&lt;br /&gt;a alegria na alma quando desnudada&lt;br /&gt;ante a felicidade, em alegres cânticos&lt;br /&gt;do mais puro lirismo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesam ao atingir o amor camuflado&lt;br /&gt;quebrando encantamentos , &lt;br /&gt;sentidos pelas emoções vividas&lt;br /&gt; em verbos conjugados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em  04/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2477752&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-221217263142906908?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/221217263142906908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/silencio-da-alma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/221217263142906908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/221217263142906908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/silencio-da-alma.html' title='Silêncio da Alma'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TINgYPeyCAI/AAAAAAAAEMI/IU4dFqYzZzk/s72-c/sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-4070101120194968375</id><published>2010-09-03T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:11:05.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>És meu  poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIGU4PjVCMI/AAAAAAAAEL4/DBuFudueP3w/s1600/20451_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIGU4PjVCMI/AAAAAAAAEL4/DBuFudueP3w/s400/20451_5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512851112846493890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;És como um poema ameno&lt;br /&gt;onde recosto tua tenaz imagem&lt;br /&gt;que se movimenta nos ardis horizontes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teus passos são medidos&lt;br /&gt;entre tempos contíguos&lt;br /&gt;da desmedida simetria,&lt;br /&gt;e o atropelo que pausa teus pés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impõem-te uma beleza imperfeita&lt;br /&gt;na construção improvisada&lt;br /&gt;do refúgio escrito, rejuvenescido,&lt;br /&gt;inacabado, na forma de saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 03/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2477015&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-4070101120194968375?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/4070101120194968375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/es-meu-poema.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4070101120194968375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/4070101120194968375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/es-meu-poema.html' title='És meu  poema'/><author><name>Conceição Bentes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11432452945321749406</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/S6YoRNT-26I/AAAAAAAADcE/OjVEiYWCuE0/S220/OgAAAEzVpmdfR4_4Ahl8k3jtH3jEeChWhV5IxpFMJBYLnmuW4pCFmx40d03BPRC4KaWBcpAWCEBFJZqS4MP5DoqoruUAm1T1UEDwrT7HZhlSFvwVRsbwCw8781aq.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIGU4PjVCMI/AAAAAAAAEL4/DBuFudueP3w/s72-c/20451_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-8538275698516935266</id><published>2010-09-03T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T09:40:50.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Herança de um amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIEktLuw0EI/AAAAAAAAELo/-jQBgWJJ-tc/s1600/trista1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TIEktLuw0EI/AAAAAAAAELo/-jQBgWJJ-tc/s400/trista1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512727777539838018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe em mim saudades&lt;br /&gt;tal réstia de vento&lt;br /&gt;quando a tarde dissolve&lt;br /&gt;palavras em redomas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os anseios perturbam meu peito&lt;br /&gt;e confundem texturas&lt;br /&gt;guardadas pelas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;em tudo que foi tocado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o vento leva os cílios&lt;br /&gt;de todos os exílios&lt;br /&gt;pelas pedras vestidas de areia&lt;br /&gt;até que meus olhos guardem na memória&lt;br /&gt;paisagens não mais desenhadas e esquecidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 03/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2475612&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-8538275698516935266?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/8538275698516935266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/heranca-de-um-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2718418106061069569/posts/default/8538275698516935266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2718418106061069569.post-6243607613199551340</id><published>2010-09-01T15:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T15:58:37.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaro-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TH7akboMMsI/AAAAAAAAELI/VSGN0UVQkLY/s1600/9a46a851001b1cf0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jEiStu79BVQ/TH7akboMMsI/AAAAAAAAELI/VSGN0UVQkLY/s400/9a46a851001b1cf0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512083313374540482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Declaro-me pouco, sempre silencio&lt;br /&gt;faço ir e vir, o caminho onde me teço,&lt;br /&gt;a minha voz nunca é clara&lt;br /&gt;ao destino que traço, pago o preço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu grito é raro&lt;br /&gt;não declaro o que digo&lt;br /&gt;quando calo, me anuncio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço no retorno, &lt;br /&gt;negando meu passo na partida&lt;br /&gt;por não ver o tempo e o espaço&lt;br /&gt;faço do fim meu recomeço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conceição Bentes&lt;br /&gt;Publicado no Recanto das Letras em 01/09/10&lt;br /&gt;Código do Texto: T2472990&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2718418106061069569-6243607613199551340?l=conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/feeds/6243607613199551340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://conceicaobentesfilhadosol.blogspot.com/2010/09/declaro-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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