tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43406301821129258412012-02-16T03:26:05.568-08:00Terceiro volume: mais tempo um desejo de mais outro tempo porque ás vezes mais não é suficiente tempus porque passa e acrescentapaulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-59503801086890495412010-01-28T14:15:00.000-08:002010-01-28T14:20:53.998-08:00<div align="center">Põe-se o sol no mar<br />Ninguém a cantar </div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/S2IM8AjnWSI/AAAAAAAAARU/bPWs7QZO-mI/s1600-h/por_sol.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431918325643303202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/S2IM8AjnWSI/AAAAAAAAARU/bPWs7QZO-mI/s400/por_sol.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Viva o novo dia<br />Onde s’ elevar</div><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/S2INQhnP2oI/AAAAAAAAARc/BlB7RWkDIY8/s1600-h/por_sol+2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431918678114294402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/S2INQhnP2oI/AAAAAAAAARc/BlB7RWkDIY8/s400/por_sol+2.jpg" /></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-5950380108689049541?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-77346396241712741942009-10-12T12:40:00.001-07:002009-10-12T12:44:18.772-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/StOGgto3ysI/AAAAAAAAARM/bU4pcsA7GE8/s1600-h/por+2.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391801075457575618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/StOGgto3ysI/AAAAAAAAARM/bU4pcsA7GE8/s400/por+2.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Ao pôr do sol<br />Vais tu para o Sul<br />Viro eu a Norte<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/StOGgMZhEeI/AAAAAAAAARE/mkRvBUUeVpo/s1600-h/por.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391801066534801890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/StOGgMZhEeI/AAAAAAAAARE/mkRvBUUeVpo/s400/por.jpg" /></a><br /><br />Ao pôr do sol<br />Ainda há depois<br />E melhor sorte<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-7734639624171274194?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-33714704254323675102009-09-04T14:18:00.000-07:002009-09-04T14:38:43.261-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SqGHNvceGpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/IsxEM6KxKuY/s1600-h/ando.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 374px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377728100201011858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SqGHNvceGpI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/IsxEM6KxKuY/s400/ando.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div align="center">Andorinhas de parede<br />E a rosa de toucar<br />Se este voo me perde<br />Noutro saberei voltar</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SqGIUEJsJ6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/UhwK3JpriLc/s1600-h/gardem+I.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377729308350228386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SqGIUEJsJ6I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/UhwK3JpriLc/s400/gardem+I.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div align="center"><div align="center">Violetas no canteiro<br />Ademais um malmequer<br />Que alguém me leve inteiro<br />Onde não quero saber </div><div align="center"><br /> </div></div></div></div><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SqGEnbev80I/AAAAAAAAAQc/32RsvWFGhII/s1600-h/Imagem089.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377725242983576386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SqGEnbev80I/AAAAAAAAAQc/32RsvWFGhII/s400/Imagem089.jpg" /></a> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-3371470425432367510?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-57707924903962713612009-07-26T12:59:00.001-07:002009-07-26T13:11:16.026-07:00Angra<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2-hRhqFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/35XGGWBSWGo/s1600-h/cruz.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362862441491441746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2-hRhqFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/35XGGWBSWGo/s400/cruz.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Caveira e tíbias<br />Crucificado<br />Com vistas para o céu<br />Que o beiral aponta<br /><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2-5xbUXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/u5wedF7ubaE/s1600-h/SDC10161.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362862448067694962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2-5xbUXI/AAAAAAAAAPs/u5wedF7ubaE/s400/SDC10161.JPG" /></a><br />Na ressureição possível<br />No voo cruzando o azul<br />Só ligeiramente maculado<br /><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2_fxmtDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/FJAPczwXLAA/s1600-h/SDC10060.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 368px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362862458268988466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2_fxmtDI/AAAAAAAAAP0/FJAPczwXLAA/s400/SDC10060.JPG" /></a><br />Outras cruzes<br />E fés identicas<br /><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2_lNrKzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Twi57d7QrgA/s1600-h/SDC10029.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362862459728898866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2_lNrKzI/AAAAAAAAAP8/Twi57d7QrgA/s400/SDC10029.JPG" /></a><br />Separa-as a ideia cônica<br />De outros homens<br />E de outras lições<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2_wxKZuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/C3Cr1fUq0_4/s1600-h/SDC10103.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362862462830536418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Smy2_wxKZuI/AAAAAAAAAQE/C3Cr1fUq0_4/s400/SDC10103.JPG" /></a><br />Da memória a rasgar também céus<br />Altaneira vela</div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-5770792490396271361?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-40138487112595383092009-07-10T00:43:00.000-07:002009-07-10T00:50:34.265-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SlbxtmtSAYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xGgIHVZ-kTc/s1600-h/Imagem036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356734572590662018" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SlbxtmtSAYI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xGgIHVZ-kTc/s400/Imagem036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />A Ida<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Slbxt4vk8BI/AAAAAAAAAO8/HoLwRDv3JsY/s1600-h/Imagem024+(2).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356734577432129554" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/Slbxt4vk8BI/AAAAAAAAAO8/HoLwRDv3JsY/s400/Imagem024+(2).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />E a Volta<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SlbxuOz_6nI/AAAAAAAAAPE/LFLI_kjqkSk/s1600-h/Imagem039.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356734583356254834" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SlbxuOz_6nI/AAAAAAAAAPE/LFLI_kjqkSk/s400/Imagem039.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />O Lenho<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SlbxunWCEiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ywWPbULvels/s1600-h/Imagem007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356734589941453346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FSQ-O-NcwYU/SlbxunWCEiI/AAAAAAAAAPM/ywWPbULvels/s400/Imagem007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br />E a Porta</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-4013848711259538309?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-67224954351714522922009-05-26T16:11:00.000-07:002009-05-26T16:12:01.169-07:00<div align="justify">Impedido de Exercer, mais uma vez, o Direito de Voto, Pelas Leis da República, Declaro o meu Apoio Ao Parlamento Europeu.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-6722495435171452292?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-12072110967965450062009-05-25T15:05:00.000-07:002009-05-26T16:07:33.410-07:00<div align="justify">Como de custume, a Semana, que começa, salvo erro, ao Domingo, tropeça na realidade concreta do Calendário. Eu, que gosto, e de que maneira, de escrever, estou errado? Básicamente, não. O Erro, senhores, é Plural. A Filosofia, Que Fique Para Tia!<br /><br />"O Galo de Barcelos ao Poder" Grito de Maio em Parede Reconhecida, internacionalmente.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-1207211096796545006?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-38474656772897873162009-05-24T15:40:00.000-07:002009-05-24T15:43:20.638-07:00Assim se chamaria não fosse já destinado a não o ser. Mas é Tempus. mais Precissamente TEMPUS. E durará o suficiente.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-3847465677289787316?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-62641959437188582242009-05-24T15:31:00.000-07:002009-05-24T15:38:57.599-07:00O meu quarto blog, que perdi um. Começa aqui, e começa agora.!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-6264195943718858224?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4340630182112925841.post-75800361980467131822009-05-24T13:30:00.000-07:002009-05-24T13:31:05.777-07:00contagiosa<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4340630182112925841-7580036198046713182?l=aeioupauloiii.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>paulohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05499965676854985614noreply@blogger.com1