tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50444522412865676702024-03-12T22:00:32.304-01:00Menina do VentoMenina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-4695079740438238892009-01-25T14:13:00.002-01:002009-01-25T14:19:28.601-01:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNbI-XU6xXrY3Kk-OKraJnmgb21cL_DtutbqTU2Eo_TpyILwrZK2RDvrB5QFj83fdeRKOg9ntFcsGUhkAnYJDqa67JlCQsqg6TG2ku57VOVFf-i45EJMM-Dxm8jbKXdCY8CD5z3FUm8uw/s1600-h/1793817%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295251209646957746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNbI-XU6xXrY3Kk-OKraJnmgb21cL_DtutbqTU2Eo_TpyILwrZK2RDvrB5QFj83fdeRKOg9ntFcsGUhkAnYJDqa67JlCQsqg6TG2ku57VOVFf-i45EJMM-Dxm8jbKXdCY8CD5z3FUm8uw/s400/1793817%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="color:#000099;">A balança que advêm da magnitude do equilibrio da vida que se desiquilibra num universo que renasce sem escolha de escolher...</span></em></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-72472592048658908302009-01-16T20:47:00.004-01:002009-02-28T21:42:50.995-01:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyN61OxMhS7OUqhQSfF-t5dcD-v4SKiaO-6s1sJqun4EibxviCMUKj8xrXjKH1iRUiqNvLuirSU6QVMWDTGdlUAjfKA7SywcrzYx7xI2yWJaR-2MEG2KlVALqtm4ZJSpvljWtVRqt-u18/s1600-h/SDC10361.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292013202684245650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyN61OxMhS7OUqhQSfF-t5dcD-v4SKiaO-6s1sJqun4EibxviCMUKj8xrXjKH1iRUiqNvLuirSU6QVMWDTGdlUAjfKA7SywcrzYx7xI2yWJaR-2MEG2KlVALqtm4ZJSpvljWtVRqt-u18/s400/SDC10361.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:arial;color:#000099;"><em>A paz que apazigua a tua mansidão de infinitas calmarias que inudem a tua alma,corpo e espírito.</em></span></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-32117991877122211382009-01-08T19:52:00.004-01:002009-01-18T14:40:46.118-01:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMU6opHrptPm9iY5K_60b_E7fmuP9dVJ4HZqQ0unnrh7xoWlKvAw9OiG_91S315LSASp_fpyguCGg4bhWxgo3-nam5VirvB0R_LdxXHepjyH6iCb7oeA5xRMKG78aeyduQEApEfq4hwc4/s1600-h/1987989%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289046155048150194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMU6opHrptPm9iY5K_60b_E7fmuP9dVJ4HZqQ0unnrh7xoWlKvAw9OiG_91S315LSASp_fpyguCGg4bhWxgo3-nam5VirvB0R_LdxXHepjyH6iCb7oeA5xRMKG78aeyduQEApEfq4hwc4/s400/1987989%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="color:#000099;"><strong>A m</strong><strong>agia das palavras renasce das cinzas que abalam o universo...</strong></span></span></em></span></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-1797396696670158882009-01-06T20:53:00.004-01:002009-01-06T21:11:47.145-01:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZn1Fz8jNSPl6H0u7BvSUzCPuhemoZBykzH9XU_BazQGAkJhiPiN_vPSHyfFuR44_MJVwKv4pQEM94zjnHQzl9DgWcK1IJV7RHMlrZxtx10DiWbDILyFJgjj_PO88z1gwCaisraBNiy8g/s1600-h/905703%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288305878769627442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZn1Fz8jNSPl6H0u7BvSUzCPuhemoZBykzH9XU_BazQGAkJhiPiN_vPSHyfFuR44_MJVwKv4pQEM94zjnHQzl9DgWcK1IJV7RHMlrZxtx10DiWbDILyFJgjj_PO88z1gwCaisraBNiy8g/s400/905703%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"><em>Sente a chuva a bater no teu rosto , sente o vazio sair para longe, sente o sentir de mil raios de chuva preencher o não preenchido que altera cada segundo de felicidade.Oh mística chuva que cais e resplendeces ao pôr - de - sol entardecido que amanhece numa manhã de bruma que se refugia na neblina do orvalho renascido.</em></span></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-14741504758820903132008-12-13T17:27:00.003-01:002008-12-13T17:41:05.559-01:00Tranquilidade...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA6hfw5Zu0X_jRQn3k00wxlqkiSu6zeuuYth8F3rEC7hauV3uwtHyGi70ZX3txgWQvvVwdSfSbCE0MNAcrojGIUenD9s7eOHf8qyiAOYOVkMkxCcr6r0l61AFvEWPzEhyphenhyphenDX2V9N1jhEnM/s1600-h/883398%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279346536779965458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhA6hfw5Zu0X_jRQn3k00wxlqkiSu6zeuuYth8F3rEC7hauV3uwtHyGi70ZX3txgWQvvVwdSfSbCE0MNAcrojGIUenD9s7eOHf8qyiAOYOVkMkxCcr6r0l61AFvEWPzEhyphenhyphenDX2V9N1jhEnM/s400/883398%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"><em>Das profundezas do mar,dos raios de sol que batem no meu rosto, a saudade que vem ao rubro das marés instaladas num vento sábio que sabe tudo aquilo que nao sei, por isso essa paz junto a ti tranquiliza - me a cada passo que dou nessa gigantesca humanidade.....</em></span></div></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-49032466568012524062008-12-12T21:19:00.003-01:002008-12-12T21:32:58.610-01:00"Balada De Despedida"<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw08Yz16VlwsXyCKjg_s_RylOAcgdMv1TvjkVTu6YpE7CFVzdDWZ4jfM0R7BejLCKJvSZnhrUkqqqElyTcAIj4GLMc4VuYFUpMttpAON_uYPuVGkUab2CYVdOzZY0gx_kZRvAO1hkFy8Y/s1600-h/1089868%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279035090965804466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw08Yz16VlwsXyCKjg_s_RylOAcgdMv1TvjkVTu6YpE7CFVzdDWZ4jfM0R7BejLCKJvSZnhrUkqqqElyTcAIj4GLMc4VuYFUpMttpAON_uYPuVGkUab2CYVdOzZY0gx_kZRvAO1hkFy8Y/s400/1089868%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">"Sentes que um tempo acabou</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Primavera de flor adormecida </span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Qualquer coisa que não volta,que voou</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Que foi um triunfar na tua vida.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">E levas em ti guardado</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">O choro de uma balada</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Recordações do passado</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">O bater da velha cabra.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Capa negra de saudade</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">No momento da partida</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Segredos desta cidade</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Levo contigo para a vida.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Sabes que o desenho do adeus</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">É fogo que nos queima devagar</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">E no lento cerrar dos olhos teus</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Fica esperança de um dia aqui voltar.</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">E levas em ti guardado</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">O choro de uma balada</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Recordações de um passado</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">O bater da velha cabra."</span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></div><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="color:#000099;">Fado Coimbra Serenata Monumental Queima </span></em></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-43433684281243333712008-12-12T13:30:00.004-01:002008-12-12T13:38:05.972-01:00Saudade<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWtb_Oy7yIvKTmPGtybf42tFR-Q7GwDZLGGVbaeanpGHUDYteQue0w5T7wONs91f2-l_pL_Z2aMtVKnA_n_ImAs2Tn3RRDKY2s1fyoTuIgqj8nhxaNvQR-k7VjB6FcqkUI4Yx0Y3icr_A/s1600-h/529805%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278912822288319794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWtb_Oy7yIvKTmPGtybf42tFR-Q7GwDZLGGVbaeanpGHUDYteQue0w5T7wONs91f2-l_pL_Z2aMtVKnA_n_ImAs2Tn3RRDKY2s1fyoTuIgqj8nhxaNvQR-k7VjB6FcqkUI4Yx0Y3icr_A/s320/529805%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em>Manhãs de puro melancolismo, que me arrebatam o meu corpo,alma e espírito vêem numa só brisa que mais parece um maremoto,Sinto que isto têm de acabar,porém essas manhãs persistem em ficar.</em></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-15672989043106105142008-12-12T13:23:00.000-01:002008-12-12T13:29:07.341-01:00Léguas...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiun1_Rzmm2emBUr3VaWqnZXbbk-bD9USc69nLXCcIg45QqvZqNBdr2ebCsrtRLsrP9XdgBZqU50WA7TwLyTq6f0VqfJ_iv6_vDFoT2L2I4w3F6JVQhmX7tSlbxPoR4-5QqJrUl5E4Hozc/s1600-h/1663742%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278909422304354114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiun1_Rzmm2emBUr3VaWqnZXbbk-bD9USc69nLXCcIg45QqvZqNBdr2ebCsrtRLsrP9XdgBZqU50WA7TwLyTq6f0VqfJ_iv6_vDFoT2L2I4w3F6JVQhmX7tSlbxPoR4-5QqJrUl5E4Hozc/s320/1663742%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="justify"><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;">São léguas e léguas de raios de sol,em binómio com raios de chuva que invadem o meu coração que enche a minha alma de vazio que relembra a saudade que tenho em cada lágrima que deito ao pensar que mais um a separação vou ter de aguentar e sentir que a avalanche regressou novamente a relembrar - me que está ali para separar o meu corpo da minha alma e no fim faz me ver que não sabem viver sozinhos e que precisam de ambos para viver novos princípios de vida....</span></em></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-27153636736158078922008-12-12T12:29:00.002-01:002008-12-12T12:33:59.810-01:00O teu amor<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdInEwUxuZY9vy-1PClaBHO_SZad3pSINukGSEDscmuGn2CGpzWPvzoLl2vTayZiO3wqnSb_O2G90J9FbUmLV3CBr0BUt3pMPdVPLxcuHeiEye6sIfdE36nWEnx6uYkkAxbYJQCScv_yE/s1600-h/1021884%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278896307583502706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdInEwUxuZY9vy-1PClaBHO_SZad3pSINukGSEDscmuGn2CGpzWPvzoLl2vTayZiO3wqnSb_O2G90J9FbUmLV3CBr0BUt3pMPdVPLxcuHeiEye6sIfdE36nWEnx6uYkkAxbYJQCScv_yE/s320/1021884%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"><em>O teu amor permanece nos meus lábios no silêncio das minhas palavras.</em></span></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-64524994503941080272008-12-11T22:07:00.001-01:002009-01-06T20:51:58.249-01:00UM...<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;">Um trocar de ideias que não batem certo,um momento que se torna inesquecivel.Uma troca de olhares,uma palavra,um sorriso,uma vontade,um beijo,um abraço,um tudo aquilo que eu quero receber,oh meu amor,oh amor que não sabes o que é, nem o que queres e que queres sem saber se queres.Esse multiplo desejo de querer,essa ambiguidade de saber tudo aquilo que queremos sem saber o que é...</span></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5044452241286567670.post-24915509345681475822008-12-11T21:57:00.001-01:002009-01-06T20:52:33.464-01:00Milhas....<div align="justify"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"><em>Deixa ele bombear a milhas, sente um misto de sentimentos,uma vibração,calor,um corpo que se une a outro corpo,um batimento em cada segundo que galopa numa só alma que transpira a alquimia do amor.</em></span></div>Menina do Ventohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16595583126859869653noreply@blogger.com0