tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-191819272012-01-25T12:38:44.149-08:00espaço terapêuticohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17779129876861377572noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19181927.post-1134579106037494172005-12-14T08:46:00.000-08:002005-12-14T08:55:09.560-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/1600/desejo.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/320/desejo.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9966;"> Desejos<br />Carregados<br />De promessas Perdidas<br />Olhares vazios<br />E pele<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19181927-113457910603749417?l=pretoinverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>espaço terapêuticohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17779129876861377572noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19181927.post-1133464959868868282005-12-01T11:18:00.000-08:002005-12-01T11:22:39.870-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/1600/corpos.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/320/corpos.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#cc0000;"> Corpos<br />Em um<br />Dois<br />Ao avesso<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19181927-113346495986886828?l=pretoinverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>espaço terapêuticohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17779129876861377572noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19181927.post-1133464651025293902005-12-01T11:13:00.000-08:002005-12-01T11:17:31.036-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/1600/horizonte-verde.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/320/horizonte-verde.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff9966;">Sou verde<br />Voz<br />Cor</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff9966;">Sem oxigênio</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19181927-113346465102529390?l=pretoinverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>espaço terapêuticohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17779129876861377572noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19181927.post-1132597793904978722005-11-21T10:28:00.000-08:002005-11-21T10:29:53.906-08:00Este blog foi criado para compartilhar com vocês minhas poesias.<br /><br />Descobri meu gosto por poemas no CA, escrevi alguns, mas depois, não sei porque, parei.<br /><br />Novamente me vi envolvida com eles na faculdade de Psicologia e mais uma vez os abandonei.<br /><br />Agora eles vieram com força total, como se precisassem de espaço, de papel e caneta, de visibilidade, de não mais se esquecerem em mim como em outros tempos!<br /><br />É isso, espero que gostem e comentem.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19181927-113259779390497872?l=pretoinverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>espaço terapêuticohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17779129876861377572noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19181927.post-1132597660432958432005-11-21T10:18:00.000-08:002005-11-21T10:35:58.603-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/1600/lua.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5812/1893/320/lua.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff9966;"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong><em>SER<br />Quero<br /></em></strong></span></span><span style="color:#ff9966;"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"><strong><em>Na vontade<br />Dos meus pensamentos<br />A angustia perdida<br />Dentro de mim<br /><br /></em></strong></span></span><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff9966;">Poesia não tive<br />Perdi<br />Esqueci<br />Gritou por mim</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">SIM</span><br /></span></em></strong></span><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"><strong><em>Desejo é o que sou<br />Parte de mim<br />Teima<br />Em fugir<br />Ele insiste<br />Não adianta</em></strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19181927-113259766043295843?l=pretoinverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>espaço terapêuticohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17779129876861377572noreply@blogger.com10