<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766746719135310272</id><updated>2011-07-30T21:08:58.651-04:00</updated><title type='text'>boa viagem,</title><subtitle type='html'>joão pedro moura.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jpoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7766746719135310272/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jpoesias.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06220991830417450972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkrc-9b2ev4/Stzrv-yCUuI/AAAAAAAAACk/wmWNETjAiAE/S220/blue.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766746719135310272.post-1264255910152288238</id><published>2009-10-27T16:59:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T17:01:27.957-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amém.</title><content type='html'>Hoje amanheci chorando ânsias. Santa seja a matança dos desejos carnais!&lt;br /&gt;Desejos alheios, desejos abissais. Desse jeito não saio mais&lt;br /&gt;do abismo que me dá tudo, menos paz.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo e Nada é sempre marmelada. Se corre sempre em busca de algo, ou fica-se parado.&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois do ato, já é fato...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não acordei, pois não houve 'dormir'. Insana insônia que surge ao resguardo do astro.&lt;br /&gt;O sol, traz o sono pela manhã e leva-o consigo ao poente. E eu, doente, do alto do mastro vejo&lt;br /&gt;embaixo meus olhos cansados ainda crente e esperançoso em adormecer ao conforto da cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudado é, o Drama, por todos os meus dias.&lt;br /&gt;(escrito há alguns meses atrás, resolvi postar a pedidos)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7766746719135310272-1264255910152288238?l=jpoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jpoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/1264255910152288238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7766746719135310272&amp;postID=1264255910152288238' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7766746719135310272/posts/default/1264255910152288238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7766746719135310272/posts/default/1264255910152288238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jpoesias.blogspot.com/2009/10/amem.html' title='Amém.'/><author><name>J.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06220991830417450972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkrc-9b2ev4/Stzrv-yCUuI/AAAAAAAAACk/wmWNETjAiAE/S220/blue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7766746719135310272.post-7939922175735074653</id><published>2008-06-27T22:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:21:59.151-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O cerne do tresvario</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigo soluços noturnos sossegado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Divagando em portais transcendentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Onde minh’alma se dissolve sublime,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Contente, fluindo no riso de um rio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No despertar da inconsciência&lt;br /&gt;Em sussurros gélidos perfumados de vertigem&lt;br /&gt;Brumas extasiam a meia-noite&lt;br /&gt;Traçando meu rumo celeste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo a voz do silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Fito-a ardilmente&lt;br /&gt;E engolfando-me em seu vórtice&lt;br /&gt;Sacio meu âmago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7766746719135310272-7939922175735074653?l=jpoesias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jpoesias.blogspot.com/feeds/7939922175735074653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7766746719135310272&amp;postID=7939922175735074653' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7766746719135310272/posts/default/7939922175735074653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7766746719135310272/posts/default/7939922175735074653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jpoesias.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-cerne-do-tresvario.html' title='O cerne do tresvario'/><author><name>J.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06220991830417450972</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='22' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kkrc-9b2ev4/Stzrv-yCUuI/AAAAAAAAACk/wmWNETjAiAE/S220/blue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
