<?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:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' 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-6520813729255737885</id><updated>2024-11-01T06:35:57.426-03:00</updated><category term="Nathália Assis"/><category term="Maria Cecília Lara"/><category term="Roberta Sales Domingues"/><category term="Anamary Zago De Grandi"/><category term="Arquitetura"/><category term="Lua"/><category term="Luísa Dos Anjos"/><category term="Mutantes"/><category term="Natalia Rabelo"/><category term="Novos Baianos"/><category term="Pink Floyd"/><category term="Polyanna Alves Gonçalves"/><category term="Tom Zé"/><title type='text'>Extrato de Energia Volátil</title><subtitle type='html'>O nome Extrato de Energia Volátil é baseado em um episódio do seriado Chapolin Colorado, onde o suposto extrato é aplicado nas paredes de uma casa e essas saem voando. A intenção é fazer uma alusão à flexibilidade buscada nas casas contemporâneas, já que o blog foi criado para a disciplina atelie de &#39;habitação contemporânea adaptável&#39;, Arquitetura e Urbanismo, UFU 2010; continuarei usando o blog para postagens de besteiras escritas de madrugada nas noites em claro. Não aconselho ninguém a ler.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>152</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-7391575655998461746</id><published>2020-08-21T22:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2020-08-21T22:36:20.137-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o homem à beira do rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;o homem à beira do rio&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;preferiu não se despir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;escutava o som dos pássaros&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;o vento, a água, as folhas que
caíam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;e se arrastavam pela superfície
espelhada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;deus o havia abandonado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;já não gozava mais a juventude&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;não havia por que hesitar o
mergulho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;caminhou lentamente com sapatos apertados&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;o frio fez tremer sua espinha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;avançou até não haver mais céu
sobre sua cabeça&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;nem chão sob seus pés&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;ao abrir os olhos, sentiu dor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;entre o desalento e o abismo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;escolheu que o fundo seria seu
novo solo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;suavemente naufragou&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;na certeza de uma nova terra
firme&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;esquecera-se de respirar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;o homem perfurava o rio&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;profundamente, profundamente...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;mas não encontrava fim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;quando moveu braços e pernas,
sentiu dor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;mas dançar na água era só o que
lhe restava&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;música para virar mar, virar
vapor, virar chuva&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: normal; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/7391575655998461746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/08/o-homem-beira-do-rio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/7391575655998461746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/7391575655998461746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/08/o-homem-beira-do-rio.html' title='o homem à beira do rio'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-6421549730624625737</id><published>2020-05-09T22:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2020-05-09T22:37:02.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fasces</title><content type='html'>quando olhava para cima, via o herói&lt;br /&gt;
machado empunhado na esplanada&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
quando olhava para os outros, via monstros&lt;br /&gt;
devorando crianças na encruzilhada&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
quando olhava para si&lt;br /&gt;
não via nada&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/6421549730624625737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/05/fasces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/6421549730624625737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/6421549730624625737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/05/fasces.html' title='fasces'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-7753065648011350409</id><published>2020-05-04T14:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2020-08-21T21:47:16.928-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quebracabeça</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a certeza quixotesca da imperfeição naquele encaixe&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;forçava gravemente seus olhos e sua já gasta garganta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a parte que desestrutura o todo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o tenso equilíbrio entre a iminente gota de suor e o
barulhento ventilador&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o encontro entre terra e mar despertava longínquas memórias&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
devaneios, sonhos passados, noites embriagadas e insones&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
as canções de ressaca que costumava escutar pelas manhãs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e de repente, a surpresa de que a chuva – feito milagre –
passara&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pétalas amarelas e vermelhas a dançar no botão da mesma flor&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
verdes lembranças de dias inocentes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tardes quentes, migalhas de tempo e pão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
fragmentos que desenhavam nuvens e sombras disformes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
com as feridas abertas parecia mais fácil enxergar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
com os pés longe do chão não havia truques de semiótica&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
ontens e amanhãs costurados em retalhos de bem e de mal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
dúvidas e certezas suspendiam as notícias do jornal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
retrato enclausurado, pendurado no quarto de dormir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
na varanda, gota por gota, a água voltava a cair&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
eram tempos de espaço em compressão e caos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
por dentro crescia vazia, a bela paisagem do mundo lá fora&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/7753065648011350409/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/05/quebracabeca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/7753065648011350409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/7753065648011350409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/05/quebracabeca.html' title='quebracabeça'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-3403482203846365539</id><published>2020-04-22T12:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2020-04-22T12:54:35.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>vida de gado</title><content type='html'>isso tudo é interesse político&lt;br /&gt;
já existe o remédio salvador&lt;br /&gt;
as mortes são todas forjadas&lt;br /&gt;
o resto do mundo está errado&lt;br /&gt;
saia de casa em plena peste&lt;br /&gt;
é uma conspiração vermelha&lt;br /&gt;
as estatísticas são falsas&lt;br /&gt;
a economia não pode parar&lt;br /&gt;
a ciência já não me serve&lt;br /&gt;
estão tentando te enganar&lt;br /&gt;
os números são alterados&lt;br /&gt;
viva a caneta do capitão&lt;br /&gt;
tudo é culpa dos outros&lt;br /&gt;
que venham todos também&lt;br /&gt;
para a linha de frente&lt;br /&gt;
do suicídio coletivo&lt;br /&gt;
chamado brasil&lt;br /&gt;
basta ter fé&lt;br /&gt;
ladeira&lt;br /&gt;
abaixo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a desobediência soa como música&lt;br /&gt;
quando orquestrada pela ordem&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/3403482203846365539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/04/vida-de-gado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/3403482203846365539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/3403482203846365539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/04/vida-de-gado.html' title='vida de gado'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-501511068633161189</id><published>2020-04-12T19:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2020-04-12T19:11:33.402-03:00</updated><title type='text'>depois</title><content type='html'>depois disso tudo&lt;br /&gt;
depois de tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;
será questão de estudo&lt;br /&gt;
não questão de arbítrio&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
seja dita a verdade&lt;br /&gt;
a verdade seja dita&lt;br /&gt;
o ponto é a realidade&lt;br /&gt;
não é ponto de vista&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
rotação e translação&lt;br /&gt;
translação e rotação&lt;br /&gt;
o mundo segue girando&lt;br /&gt;
não importa a opinião&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
quem viver verá&lt;br /&gt;
viverá para ver&lt;br /&gt;
a crença se acabar&lt;br /&gt;
o velho mito morrer&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/501511068633161189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/04/depois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/501511068633161189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/501511068633161189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2020/04/depois.html' title='depois'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-5789900160817300091</id><published>2019-12-30T14:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2019-12-30T14:17:34.902-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dizem</title><content type='html'>dizem que o mundo está pra acabar&lt;br /&gt;
e que você foi, a vida toda, enganado&lt;br /&gt;
por vários homens de black tie&lt;br /&gt;
conspirando no prédio ao lado&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dizem muito sobre um velho livro&lt;br /&gt;
com ensinamentos sagrados&lt;br /&gt;
dizem ter e ser a resposta&lt;br /&gt;
para um país condenado&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dizem que tanques tomarão as ruas&lt;br /&gt;
a nova solução final&lt;br /&gt;
dizem que ouro é o bem necessário&lt;br /&gt;
e que vermelho é a cor do mal&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dizem que a história é a nova mentira&lt;br /&gt;
e que ciência é coisa de charlatão&lt;br /&gt;
dizem que guerra é paz, ignorância é força&lt;br /&gt;
e liberdade é escravidão&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dizem um bom-dia automático&lt;br /&gt;
a cada cinza quarta-feira&lt;br /&gt;
salivam bordões acéfalos&lt;br /&gt;
conjurando uma bandeira&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
dizem que tudo vai mudar&lt;br /&gt;
nesse novo rito tribal&lt;br /&gt;
iremos todos dançar&lt;br /&gt;
mas sem nenhum carnaval&lt;br /&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/5789900160817300091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2019/12/dizem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/5789900160817300091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/5789900160817300091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2019/12/dizem.html' title='dizem'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-4093198717258028639</id><published>2018-09-16T13:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2018-09-16T13:58:37.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'>centro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cortando as ruas como um cão vagante&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
no microcosmo da cidade vil&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cada olhar cruzado, perfurante&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
deixa uma gota de suor febril&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sai da rota&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
gira e volta&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sempre ao mesmo ponto&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tonto&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
elipse perfeita&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
gravidade estreita, à direita&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
esquerda, tortuosa trilha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
bailarina na esquina&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
no caminho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que faço mesmo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
todo dia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
mas chovia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
água&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
limpe a cidade&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
da poeira, da sujeira&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e da verdade&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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apesar dos quantos segredos&lt;br /&gt;
não listo qualquer exclamação&lt;br /&gt;
mesmo afogado em desassossegos&lt;br /&gt;
pisoteio poucas vírgulas&lt;br /&gt;
em meio a tantos tropeços&lt;br /&gt;
rabisco duros bilhetes&lt;br /&gt;
para vários endereços&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
o tempo revela a aflição&lt;br /&gt;
do caminho sem saída&lt;br /&gt;
o vácuo tudo alivia&lt;br /&gt;
na mesma medida&lt;br /&gt;
dose letal de anestesia&lt;br /&gt;
palavra preterida&lt;br /&gt;
dissolve-se nas veias&lt;br /&gt;
luta pela vida&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
há sempre a frase certa&lt;br /&gt;
não importa a estrutura&lt;br /&gt;
de olhos vendados&lt;br /&gt;
se grita, se murmura&lt;br /&gt;
dói onde fincam-se&lt;br /&gt;
os pontos finais&lt;br /&gt;
vagamos a esmo&lt;br /&gt;
feito animais&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a retórica retorna&lt;br /&gt;
na contramão&lt;br /&gt;
vomito cada ponto&lt;br /&gt;
cada questão&lt;br /&gt;
seja o que for, sem medo&lt;br /&gt;
até morrer&lt;br /&gt;
seja tarde, seja cedo&lt;br /&gt;
reescrever&lt;br /&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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de casas humildes, cortinas que vão&lt;br /&gt;
voando, acenando na fria manhã&lt;br /&gt;
passeios quebrados, olhares ao chão&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
terrenos baldios, vazios, em chamas&lt;br /&gt;
bocejam as últimas cinzas em mim&lt;br /&gt;
ao vento, a neblina do próximo passo&lt;br /&gt;
nos pés, a firmeza do não e do sim&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
janelas e muros são familiares&lt;br /&gt;
cachorros e gatos guardando um portão&lt;br /&gt;
o sol, lentamente, escala o horizonte&lt;br /&gt;
derrama em meus olhos um lindo borrão&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
minutos passados, segundos virão&lt;br /&gt;
eterno instante sem princípio ou fim&lt;br /&gt;
lampejos, suspiros, sorrisos que fazem&lt;br /&gt;
de vosso canteiro o nosso jardim&lt;br /&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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fraca&lt;br /&gt;
que empaca o passo&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
de gota curva&lt;br /&gt;
turva&lt;br /&gt;
pelo cansaço&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
cabeça tonta&lt;br /&gt;
aponta&lt;br /&gt;
dentro de si&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
a sombra torta&lt;br /&gt;
morta&lt;br /&gt;
bem aqui&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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o sol queimava de luz o pescoço&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
um forte borrão vermelho corria&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
descendo a ladeira com peso no dorso&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
gargalhando gotas de melancolia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
derramando lágrimas de euforia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
na sombra sagrada a tarde caía&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sopros e sorrisos sinestésicos&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cheiros e cores no vale infinito&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
olhos ausentes anestésicos&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
palavras pintavam um rosto bonito&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a bênção divina de ter nascido&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
aperto forte no peito incontido&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
passos e saltos são a cura&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
para a dor fantasmagórica em mim&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
adubando a ressurreição milagrosa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
torna poesia o que era prosa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
as lembranças da paixão ainda pura&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
corroendo o gosto amargo do fim&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o canto dos pássaros permeia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
toda uma longa mistura de sons&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o fogo revela todo grão de areia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
vibrando a cada acorde e cada tom&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
abraços encharcados de poeira&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a paz que silencia o coração&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
eu só te ofereço minha cara&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tudo agora que eu tenho pra dar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o pulso no peito que dispara&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
minha respiração que paira&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a calma mesmo que rara&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e a certeza clara de voltar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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tive um sonho mais que real&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
nessa madrugada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
você acordava em noite alta&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
para tomar um copo d&#39;água&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
eu estava lá, esperando&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
no filtro, no frasco&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
no líquido que molhava seus lábios&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
te envolvendo em uma mensagem&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sem pressa e com cuidado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
é que se aprende a andar pela vida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
respira, mais um gole&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sem pressa e com cuidado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
é que se aprende a amar a vida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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lata de tinta na mão&lt;br /&gt;
palavras incompletas&lt;br /&gt;
no muro do casarão&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
seriam palavras de ordem?&lt;br /&gt;
talvez uma declaração?&lt;br /&gt;
um discurso de ódio?&lt;br /&gt;
ou trechos de uma canção?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
foram anos de cárcere&lt;br /&gt;
nas grades da prisão&lt;br /&gt;
desmancha-se a mensagem&lt;br /&gt;
na memória e no paredão&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
livre, passa pela rua&lt;br /&gt;
a casa fora ao chão&lt;br /&gt;
o vento levou as letras&lt;br /&gt;
ruínas de recordação&lt;br /&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/8212893305101235061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/05/inocente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/8212893305101235061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/8212893305101235061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/05/inocente.html' title='inocente'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-2837346913459132789</id><published>2018-05-10T09:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2018-05-10T09:25:18.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>lado</title><content type='html'>olhos calados pela espessa neblina&lt;br /&gt;
a inexistente distância que dentro há&lt;br /&gt;
feito magia&lt;br /&gt;
do líquido se vai o frasco&lt;br /&gt;
esparrama-se pelo ralo&lt;br /&gt;
feito buraco&lt;br /&gt;
suspende-se o conteúdo&lt;br /&gt;
do etéreo cavalo&lt;br /&gt;
em retilíneo esgotamento&lt;br /&gt;
em galopante delírio&lt;br /&gt;
rubros vitrais&lt;br /&gt;
corrente de tormento&lt;br /&gt;
já era tarde demais&lt;br /&gt;
o céu escurecia&lt;br /&gt;
fosse noite&lt;br /&gt;
fosse dia&lt;br /&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/2837346913459132789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/05/lado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/2837346913459132789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/2837346913459132789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/05/lado.html' title='lado'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-2392533391965274341</id><published>2018-04-11T11:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2018-04-11T11:08:40.997-03:00</updated><title type='text'>gota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
procurei em vários lugares&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tantos, que eu nem conhecia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
em olhos verdes, azuis, negros&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
um olho bêbado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que caía&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
procurei em vinhos e bares&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
amigos, amores, família&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
nos martelos e nas cruzes&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
nos suores&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
no dia a dia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
procurei em rios e mares&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cárceres e rebeldia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
linhas de violão e de tempo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
futuros distópicos&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
nostalgia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
procurei respirar tantos ares&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
na busca em que me envolvia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
vícios, prazer, consumo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
discos, livros&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
terapia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
procurei em fundos de vales&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a pedra que me salvaria&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
procurei, mas nunca encontrava&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a mim mesmo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
fosse onde ia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/2392533391965274341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/04/gota.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/2392533391965274341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/2392533391965274341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/04/gota.html' title='gota'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-8092092356188914398</id><published>2018-04-05T11:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2018-04-05T11:58:43.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'>grão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
grão que some no tempo em rotação&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
acolhido na terra úmida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
crescendo como planta&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
morrendo a cada estação&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
nesses dias de verde fartura e pão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
podia-se pensar na vida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
lavrar e colher poesias&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
flutuar os corpos do chão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
assim um sábio ancião&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
observando uma bela musa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
localizou um calor em seu peito&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
num lampejo de percepção&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
com aquela curiosa sensação&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o velho foi o autor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de entregar à entidade amor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a morada no coração&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
fez-se comemoração&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
com planta, corte e fachada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o amor agora tinha casa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e espalhou-se a informação&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
criou-se, pois, tradição&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que o lar do sentimento&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
seria o centro do tórax&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
abrigo da paixão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
com os anos, aquela população&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
encontrou algumas dores&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
no peito em que seus amores&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
edificavam a construção&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
entendeu-se, assim, então&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que a estaca que segura&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sua carne perfura&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
para fazer a fundação&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
veio depois a compreensão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
com as tantas rachaduras&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que o peso das estruturas&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
machucavam o coração&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
percebeu-se de antemão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que os vasos circulantes&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sufocados pela obra&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
causavam infiltração&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
era urgente a transmutação&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o peito estava pequeno&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
não suportava o impacto&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de tamanha edificação&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
para evitar a demolição&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
uma nova regra se fez&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
findando de vez&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o manifesto do ancião&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o amor está no pulmão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
na cabeça, no pé, na mão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pelas veias e artérias&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
se espalha como poção&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
retira-se do peito a grande pressão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
mas o amor permanece&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
nos olhos, na boca&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
em constante pulsão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tranquilidade no coração&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
ara-se a terra vermelha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
para receber de novo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
seu grão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/8092092356188914398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/04/grao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/8092092356188914398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/8092092356188914398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/04/grao.html' title='grão'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-97870218913156233</id><published>2018-03-28T20:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2018-03-28T20:31:07.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>amarelado de tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
será possível ler&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tudo que já foi escrito?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
em cada língua, dialeto&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cada lenda, cada mito?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
é claro que não, irmão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que tamanha estupidez&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
é mera pretensão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
aprender tudo o que lês&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
não é soberba ou capricho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sim uma busca cretina&lt;/div&gt;
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pela verdade genuína&lt;/div&gt;
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ou algo parecido com isso&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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não percebes, pobre tolo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que quanto mais livros lemos&lt;/div&gt;
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tanto mais desaprendemos&lt;/div&gt;
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a lidar com o desconsolo?&lt;/div&gt;
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que a promessa da certeza&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
já não passa de um história&lt;/div&gt;
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que é contada mundo afora&lt;/div&gt;
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para a glória de sua alteza?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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quantos anos duraria&lt;/div&gt;
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lotar de conhecimento&lt;/div&gt;
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uma grande cabeça vazia&lt;/div&gt;
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de dor e contentamento?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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ressentimento e potência&lt;/div&gt;
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espaço maniqueísta&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
neurônios comem em silêncio&lt;/div&gt;
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na mente niilista&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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se a água nunca parar&lt;/div&gt;
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é outro, ou o mesmo rio?&lt;/div&gt;
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qual caminho tomar?&lt;/div&gt;
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do cheio ou do vazio?&lt;/div&gt;
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qual seria o limite&lt;/div&gt;
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e a unidade de medida?&lt;/div&gt;
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a ordem de grandeza define&lt;/div&gt;
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cada escolha de uma vida?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/97870218913156233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/03/amarelado-de-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/97870218913156233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/97870218913156233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/03/amarelado-de-tempo.html' title='amarelado de tempo'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-5479623598473071699</id><published>2018-03-25T14:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2018-03-25T14:14:52.292-03:00</updated><title type='text'>medo II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
eu queria escrever uma bela canção&lt;/div&gt;
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falando da terra, do campo&lt;/div&gt;
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dos pássaros, livres, voando&lt;/div&gt;
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das cordas do meu violão&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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eu queria escrever sobre a vida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sagrado destino pagão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
caminhos, cidades e ruas&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pessoas que vêm e que vão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
eu queria escrever sobre o tempo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que passa sem nunca contar&lt;/div&gt;
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sobre os planos, passados, futuros&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e o agora que insiste em ficar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
eu queria escrever sobre o amor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sobre a bênção que é ser tocado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pela flecha que queima na pele&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e sufoca um coração furado&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
eu queria escrever, mas não posso&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tenho medo de tudo perder&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
minha terra, cidades, amores&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
minha vida que passa sem ver&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/5479623598473071699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/03/medo-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/5479623598473071699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/5479623598473071699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/03/medo-ii.html' title='medo II'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-3440375791344831890</id><published>2018-03-25T14:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2018-03-25T14:08:32.944-03:00</updated><title type='text'>medo I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
por mais que eu desenhe&lt;/div&gt;
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que quebre a cabeça&lt;/div&gt;
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tentando, não dá pra explicar&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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o mundo escurece&lt;/div&gt;
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a mente dispara&lt;/div&gt;
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pensando sem querer parar&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
não é tão difícil&lt;/div&gt;
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devia ser simples&lt;/div&gt;
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ou só uma questão de escolher&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
mas eu não consigo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
confesso que tenho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
receio de enlouquecer&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/3440375791344831890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/03/medo-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/3440375791344831890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/3440375791344831890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2018/03/medo-i.html' title='medo I'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-4586811950215776816</id><published>2018-03-21T07:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2018-03-21T07:51:45.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'>YAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sinto um cheiro forte&lt;/div&gt;
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de terra, de norte&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
uma água espessa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que toma a boca&lt;/div&gt;
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a garganta e o ser&lt;/div&gt;
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cheia de tempo&lt;/div&gt;
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de história&lt;/div&gt;
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de som e poder&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
se deito, se sento&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
se sinto, atenção&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o macio útero verde&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
meditação&lt;/div&gt;
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da flauta, o som&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de corda, o violão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
um único caminho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
labirinto&lt;/div&gt;
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sem piso, sem chão&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
solto um riso tímido&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
uma gargalhada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
lágrima desenfreada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que cai, que vai&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e para&lt;/div&gt;
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desfaz-se o nó&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
feito deusa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
feito magia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cada passo, cada vista&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de prazer e euforia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
ai que saudade&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
da paz no olhar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de mãe, de pai&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de amigos, de amar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
ai que vontade&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de segurar firme&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a mão que me guia&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e não soltar mais&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
me sentar no meio&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
dos animais&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e sonhar a vida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
dos ancestrais&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de viver o agora&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sem ver atrás&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
olhar o olhar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
como um espelho&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
um espetáculo no céu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
na confusa escala&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de existir em si&lt;/div&gt;
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ou de tocar em ti&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pensar em pensar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
como um segredo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que se esconde&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
tão dentro, tão fundo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que não tem onde&lt;/div&gt;
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respire fundo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sinta o ar entrar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
gelado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o deixe sair&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
quente de vida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o nariz como porta&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de entrada e saída&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que esquece o mal&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
da despedida&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
um enlace carnal&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que cura tudo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
qualquer ferida&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
me dá um abraço&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sorri pra mim&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
não tem mistério&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
ou embaraço&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
não tem começo&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sequer tem fim&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a terra é rasa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o pé descalço&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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o mundo corre lá fora&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
e eu olho dessa janela&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
os automóveis que passam&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pintam de cinza essa tela&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cantores&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pastores&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
ferreiros&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
pedreiros&lt;/div&gt;
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constroem cada estação&lt;/div&gt;
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palmeiras&lt;/div&gt;
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videiras&lt;/div&gt;
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videntes&lt;/div&gt;
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sementes&lt;/div&gt;
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que se enraízam no chão&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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a tarde cai como chuva&lt;/div&gt;
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e eu olho dessa janela&lt;/div&gt;
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os postes piscam e apagam&lt;/div&gt;
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nessa cidade amarela&lt;/div&gt;
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caminhos&lt;/div&gt;
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espinhos&lt;/div&gt;
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esquinas&lt;/div&gt;
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piscinas&lt;/div&gt;
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deixam os mapas azuis&lt;/div&gt;
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vermelhos&lt;/div&gt;
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espelhos&lt;/div&gt;
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cachorros&lt;/div&gt;
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besouros&lt;/div&gt;
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na madrugada sem luz&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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o dia nasce de novo&lt;/div&gt;
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e eu olho dessa janela&lt;/div&gt;
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bêbados voltam pra casa&lt;/div&gt;
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cheirando a cana e canela&lt;/div&gt;
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sedentos&lt;/div&gt;
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os ventos&lt;/div&gt;
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os cheiros&lt;/div&gt;
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temperos&lt;/div&gt;
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fogão a lenha e café&lt;/div&gt;
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os medos&lt;/div&gt;
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brinquedos&lt;/div&gt;
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ciganas&lt;/div&gt;
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bananas&lt;/div&gt;
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jabuticaba no pé&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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a terra gira e não para&lt;/div&gt;
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e eu olho dessa janela&lt;/div&gt;
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e sol brilhando no alto&lt;/div&gt;
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a lua sempre tão bela&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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netuno&lt;/div&gt;
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saturno&lt;/div&gt;
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cometas&lt;/div&gt;
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planetas&lt;/div&gt;
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onde não irei jamais&lt;/div&gt;
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espaço&lt;/div&gt;
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pedaço&lt;/div&gt;
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de tempo&lt;/div&gt;
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que lento&lt;/div&gt;
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passa e a janela desfaz&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/6028761170171798983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/08/janela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/6028761170171798983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/6028761170171798983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/08/janela.html' title='janela'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-422013052832286379</id><published>2017-08-14T23:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2017-08-14T23:23:35.727-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o desejo em estado bruto&lt;/div&gt;
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o caminho em tempo curto&lt;/div&gt;
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um louvor ao caos da vida&lt;/div&gt;
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tão perto e tão longe do fim&lt;/div&gt;
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não é fácil ser assim&lt;/div&gt;
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no xadrez dessa partida&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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ainda que impressione&lt;/div&gt;
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por mais que se questione&lt;/div&gt;
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os porquês de cada quem&lt;/div&gt;
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todo mundo é um lobo&lt;/div&gt;
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nas estepes do seu povo&lt;/div&gt;
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alcateia de ninguém&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/422013052832286379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/08/mito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/422013052832286379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/422013052832286379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/08/mito.html' title='mito'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-2536855805463609978</id><published>2017-07-03T20:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2017-07-03T20:40:08.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
alguns dias são maus dias&lt;/div&gt;
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acordamos doentes&lt;/div&gt;
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pensando besteira em vão&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
qualquer detalhe atoa&lt;/div&gt;
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dá uma tristeza na gente&lt;/div&gt;
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tira nosso chão&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
alguns dias são bons dias&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
acordamos contentes&lt;/div&gt;
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cantando alguma canção&lt;/div&gt;
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todo sorriso atoa&lt;/div&gt;
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alegra nossa mente&lt;/div&gt;
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acaricia o coração&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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superemos os maus dias&lt;/div&gt;
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com a força que os bons dias&lt;/div&gt;
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gentilmente nos dão&lt;/div&gt;
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que as lágrimas caladas&lt;/div&gt;
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e o suor das madrugadas&lt;/div&gt;
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enxuguemos com as mãos&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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ao final desses dias&lt;/div&gt;
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respiro fundo à estrelas&lt;/div&gt;
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acho que peço até a deus&lt;/div&gt;
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que nos bons e nos maus dias&lt;/div&gt;
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eu tenha meu par de olhos&lt;/div&gt;
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como par dos olhos teus&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/2536855805463609978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/07/dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/2536855805463609978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/2536855805463609978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/07/dias.html' title='dias'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-7673791722353656661</id><published>2017-07-03T20:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2017-07-03T20:35:47.752-03:00</updated><title type='text'>animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
era assim&lt;/div&gt;
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selvagem&lt;/div&gt;
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comia, dormia, trepava&lt;/div&gt;
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andava sozinho na noite&lt;/div&gt;
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sem medo&lt;/div&gt;
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fazia barulho, criava&lt;/div&gt;
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(sem querer)&lt;/div&gt;
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segredo&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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era sim&lt;/div&gt;
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coragem&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
batia, mordia, babava&lt;/div&gt;
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lutava valente, caia&lt;/div&gt;
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em batalha&lt;/div&gt;
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fingia de morto, fugia&lt;/div&gt;
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(sem fio)&lt;/div&gt;
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sem navalha&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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era enfim&lt;/div&gt;
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animal&lt;/div&gt;
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nascia, crescia, esperava&lt;/div&gt;
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no modo automático, foi&lt;/div&gt;
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pra voltar&lt;/div&gt;
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como bicho ou pedra&lt;/div&gt;
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(ou planta)&lt;/div&gt;
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semear&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/feeds/7673791722353656661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/07/animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/7673791722353656661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6520813729255737885/posts/default/7673791722353656661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://energia-volatil.blogspot.com/2017/07/animal.html' title='animal'/><author><name>Gabriel Bordignon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14978897639214797758</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCJSvLR4IpNaHiQC9xichs_8oB6GdWr9ntshseC_buH2pAaQWvV7nK71Z3aulsV3X8Jyl0IsPKnoDP_orw3sWAERy3TDlkLlWEYhSw5IrkfrOKiEF0g82B-VEliLI5wQ/s220/big.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6520813729255737885.post-6606098049099559245</id><published>2017-06-12T11:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2017-06-12T11:20:26.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'>folha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a folha branca voa como pipa sem linha&lt;/div&gt;
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no céu noturno escuro e vazio de luz&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
sobe, desce, se debate e grita&lt;/div&gt;
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abraça o céu como andorinha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
faz seu papel de rei&lt;/div&gt;
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de rainha&lt;/div&gt;
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cai em parafuso&lt;/div&gt;
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aterrissa em cruz&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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a folha desenha no céu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o lápis desenha no papel&lt;/div&gt;
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escreve, rabisca, quebra a ponta&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
dança, rodopia, fica tonta&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a folha suja, riscada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
cheia, torta e borrada&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
plana como pluma&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de uma águia dourada&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o desejo embutido na mancha&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o ganho de sentido na cor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a folha que alisa, descansa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a folha que amassa na dor&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o desenho abandonado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
de alguém que se esqueceu&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
o poema exagerado&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
que se escreve sem pensar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
a folha em branco&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
(que deus deu)&lt;/div&gt;
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a folha verde&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
(que deus dá)&lt;/div&gt;
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Gabriel Bordignon&lt;/div&gt;
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