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</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Que há em mim de melhor?</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">As reticências...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Pontos de incredulidade...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Abstenção de ironia e maldade...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Tesão e desejo sublimados em ...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">(des)dizer o dito...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Dizer o indizível...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Recuperar o grito aflito...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Multiplicar a alegria... </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">E, na imensidão do vazio reticente,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">Ser plural no olhar do outro...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">e ao mesmo tempo não ser nada...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">apenas ser no <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">texto-vida</i> a amplitude do que é...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% rgb(255, 0, 0); color: #444444; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";">ser...</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>Vai, profere!</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>Que vou impura</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>Me fere</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>Vou sim</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>Vou não</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>Sou voz</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>Sou nós</strong></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><strong>No som que<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>sai da voz...No som que sai de nós...</strong></span> </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJIe_x1w__Pex2Q8rnrS0MAK1Ys6nneWJg1PUl9er1V50eDD057u9vfN77zMz__MqFpH4Y0VMjtQZMqqTX-GwxjhqwBvc3ojWpkYmWoKmI_tILwnkGOPGON3NtrZT2jXuYq20MAwYV6OH1/s1600/Z15ajfkh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="background-color: white;"><img border="0" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJIe_x1w__Pex2Q8rnrS0MAK1Ys6nneWJg1PUl9er1V50eDD057u9vfN77zMz__MqFpH4Y0VMjtQZMqqTX-GwxjhqwBvc3ojWpkYmWoKmI_tILwnkGOPGON3NtrZT2jXuYq20MAwYV6OH1/s1600/Z15ajfkh.jpg" /></span></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: white; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";"><strong><span style="background-color: white;">AGUARDEM PARA MARÇO O LIVRO "TIMIDEZ POÉTICA" PARA LER O POEMA INTEIRO E O CD VOZ PARA GANHAREM O PRESENTE DIVINO DESSA CANÇÃO NA VOZ DE MINHA PARCEIRA!!</span></strong></span></div>Caminhos e (des)caminhos de uma professora-autora de si mesma e de seus sonhoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02626860848961633471noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102190121666439326.post-22989590894426072872011-01-12T22:02:00.000-08:002011-01-12T22:02:18.929-08:00TIMIDEZ POÉTICAHoje, eu e minha assessora Juliana Mercury, conseguimos visualizar os últimos retoques do livro, estamos ansiosas para o lançamento em março! As canções em parceria com Helena Elis estão divinas e os outros livros estão indo de vento em poupa!<br />
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Espero que gostem!Caminhos e (des)caminhos de uma professora-autora de si mesma e de seus sonhoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02626860848961633471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102190121666439326.post-6403779122494697512010-11-21T15:56:00.000-08:002010-11-21T15:56:54.593-08:00"http://rosecarreira.blogspot.com/"Caminhos e (des)caminhos de uma professora-autora de si mesma e de seus sonhoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02626860848961633471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102190121666439326.post-23258827186072727832010-11-21T14:51:00.000-08:002010-11-21T14:51:47.510-08:00ROSE CARREIRA: HELENA ELIS, MINHA DIVA E PARCEIRA NO CLUB AMAN<a href="http://rosecarreira.blogspot.com/2010/11/helena-elis-minha-diva-e-parcela-no.html?spref=bl">ROSE CARREIRA: HELENA ELIS, MINHA DIVA E PARCEIRA NO CLUB AMAN</a>Caminhos e (des)caminhos de uma professora-autora de si mesma e de seus sonhoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02626860848961633471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102190121666439326.post-54870879507654270802010-11-21T14:38:00.001-08:002010-11-21T14:38:12.663-08:00SÓ PRAZER (Letra: Rose Carreira/Música: Helena Elis)<div align="left" class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 12pt 0cm 3pt; text-align: left;"><a href="" name="_Toc274511539"><strong><span style="font-family: Cambria; font-size: large;">Só prazer</span></strong></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Olha, quando você me procurar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Tenha certeza do vaso que deixou quebrar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Das noites de paixão violenta</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Em que eu só queria te amar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Olha, quando você me procurar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Tenha certeza da folha que deixei rasgar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Dos gemidos no seu corpo</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Em que palavras só queriam murmurar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Olha, quando você me esquecer</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Me esqueça nua</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Me esqueça tua</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Só de você</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Mas não esqueça que em mim você era mais prazer</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Olha, se você puder gritar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Grite suave</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Pra eu voltar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Pra te esquecer</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Mas não esqueça que em mim você era mais prazer</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Olha e se eu voltar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Voltarei um dia</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Um dia só</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Não vou ficar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Foi só prazer</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Olha, quando você me procurar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Tenha certeza das estrelas que deixou brilhar</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Dos dias em que ria pra te ver</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Em que eu só queria te querer</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Por isso, quando me esquecer</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Me esqueça nua</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Me esqueça tua</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif";">Mas não esqueça que em mim você era só prazer.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"><br />
</div><span style="font-family: "Arial", "sans-serif"; font-size: 12pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: SimSun; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN;"><br clear="all" style="mso-special-character: line-break; page-break-before: always;" /></span>Caminhos e (des)caminhos de uma professora-autora de si mesma e de seus sonhoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02626860848961633471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102190121666439326.post-12794516192242152342010-11-21T14:05:00.001-08:002010-11-21T14:06:27.829-08:00HELENA ELIS, MINHA DIVA E PARCEIRA NO CLUB AMAN<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_ybYPp-Bgw_68-7-NcQkrvOwW9dtwslwyoR12CTn-HCUq5BbqNH1p9nG6rIRdlljVA3iE1hIthkIWfUWPa-9Njr7J7abc1SUylr9A3VEYFh_3ZJ2sxZB6lHYBqDA66Eo_Gnrg3mdRKddh/s1600/Flyer+-+Show+Aman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="194" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_ybYPp-Bgw_68-7-NcQkrvOwW9dtwslwyoR12CTn-HCUq5BbqNH1p9nG6rIRdlljVA3iE1hIthkIWfUWPa-9Njr7J7abc1SUylr9A3VEYFh_3ZJ2sxZB6lHYBqDA66Eo_Gnrg3mdRKddh/s320/Flyer+-+Show+Aman.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Caminhos e (des)caminhos de uma professora-autora de si mesma e de seus sonhoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02626860848961633471noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8102190121666439326.post-48491232919688153312010-11-21T06:52:00.001-08:002010-11-21T06:52:46.746-08:00Caminhos e descaminhos de uma escritoraCom esta postagem inauguro um diálogo literário com o mundo virtual para (re)construir e divulgar saberes e emoçõesCaminhos e (des)caminhos de uma professora-autora de si mesma e de seus sonhoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02626860848961633471noreply@blogger.com0