<?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: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-390969776779206067</id><updated>2011-09-19T12:30:47.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaká Bahia</title><subtitle type='html'>Este blog foi criado com a simples intenção de mostrar minhas poesias e músicas feitas com parceiros e amigos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6H2WXhIrHok/TeQuv-G--8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KYC5tfh1Ohc/s1600/Cora%25C3%25A7ao%2Bsem%2Bmorada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612662437271501762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6H2WXhIrHok/TeQuv-G--8I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KYC5tfh1Ohc/s400/Cora%25C3%25A7ao%2Bsem%2Bmorada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olhei pra o tempo menos menino&lt;br /&gt;E cruzei minha vida com a cicatriz,&lt;br /&gt;E em um solo mais firme criei raiz&lt;br /&gt;Equilibrando na corda o meu destino&lt;br /&gt;E como quem bamba soava um sino&lt;br /&gt;Que desvirginava toda madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Acordando-me ao lado da mulher amada&lt;br /&gt;Que como a madrugada não era menina&lt;br /&gt;E entre lençóis cumpria se a sina&lt;br /&gt;De um coração sem dono e sem morada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612660271095762434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X2v1SsP5CIw/TeQsx4ecTgI/AAAAAAAAAQs/3iCETIWzMHE/s400/As%2BLinhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Linhas&lt;br /&gt;(Kaká Bahia – João Sereno – Maviael Melo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomastes as linhas da minha mão&lt;br /&gt;E empinaste com ela meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Feito pipa solta ao vento&lt;br /&gt;Traçastes pelo relento&lt;br /&gt;Numa cadencia perfeita&lt;br /&gt;Do alto vejo que me manobra&lt;br /&gt;E com minhas próprias linhas me esnoba&lt;br /&gt;Dando-me rumo e direção&lt;br /&gt;Queria eu cerol cortante&lt;br /&gt;Ser a linha do horizonte&lt;br /&gt;Cortar linhas voar montes&lt;br /&gt;Rindo de quem me prendeu&lt;br /&gt;E buscando a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Que existe nos olhos meus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em uma das varias viagens que já fiz com meus parceiro nasceu essa poesia dentro do carro, foi tudo feito de improviso, rápido e rasteiro&lt;div 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124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 82px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TRHoIJ5kQ8I/AAAAAAAAAQc/kLXt9ADCC4I/s400/Vida%2BEngatilhada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Engatilhei minha vida e lhe atirei&lt;br /&gt;Foi um tiro certeiro que errei&lt;br /&gt;A bala que lhe acertou me matou&lt;br /&gt;E hoje vivo da morte nascente&lt;br /&gt;De um amor que nem brotou nem nasceu&lt;br /&gt;Terra fértil e sem semente&lt;br /&gt;E com a diferença entre rei e plebeu&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu o escravo da própria coroa&lt;br /&gt;Um barco sem leme e sem proa&lt;br /&gt;E perdido em meu próprio oceano&lt;br /&gt;Aonde meu mundo é um abandono&lt;br /&gt;Em que o porto muda sempre de lugar&lt;br /&gt;E sem ter onde me atracar&lt;br /&gt;Tento voltar para o leito de um rio&lt;br /&gt;Procurando me sentir mais seguro&lt;br /&gt;E fugindo desse seu beijo frio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TQ_l1ODj6pI/AAAAAAAAAQM/34iIlz7q0hM/s400/Chula%2Bdo%2BTanque.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papai cantava chula&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe com a roupa a lavar&lt;br /&gt;Dependurada no tanque&lt;br /&gt;Nunca parou de sambar&lt;br /&gt;Pequenininho puxava a saia dela&lt;br /&gt;Que me ninava com seu balançar&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe sua cintura sorria&lt;br /&gt;Papai não parava de tocar&lt;br /&gt;Lembrança de menino da roça&lt;br /&gt;Que comia paçoca&lt;br /&gt;Com Tum Tum Tum de pilão&lt;br /&gt;Na nossa vida tudo era doce&lt;br /&gt;Como as batidas do coração&lt;br /&gt;De quem viveu pra sambar&lt;br /&gt;Mas não deserda seu chão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3176893471964126491?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TQ_l1ODj6pI/AAAAAAAAAQM/34iIlz7q0hM/s72-c/Chula%2Bdo%2BTanque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3402753308424806293</id><published>2010-12-18T20:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:04:46.309-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Que Errei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TQ09-UgJ4FI/AAAAAAAAAP8/V9gAcxAwbGo/s1600/Tudo%2Bque%2BErrei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552162056482447442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TQ09-UgJ4FI/AAAAAAAAAP8/V9gAcxAwbGo/s400/Tudo%2Bque%2BErrei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando você se arrepender&lt;br /&gt;De todos os seus pecados&lt;br /&gt;E descobrir que esta ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Foi à metade do todo que em ti faltou&lt;br /&gt;E se os meus braços passassem a ser laços&lt;br /&gt;Prendendo meu corpo ao seu&lt;br /&gt;Veras que não fui um Romeu&lt;br /&gt;Mas que Brutus também não sou&lt;br /&gt;E quando tudo isso terminar&lt;br /&gt;Pensarei em tudo que errei&lt;br /&gt;E se você não aprender a amar&lt;br /&gt;Eu também a mim não amarei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3402753308424806293?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3402753308424806293/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3402753308424806293' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3402753308424806293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3402753308424806293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/12/quando-voce-se-arrepender-de-todos-os.html' title='Tudo Que Errei'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TQ09-UgJ4FI/AAAAAAAAAP8/V9gAcxAwbGo/s72-c/Tudo%2Bque%2BErrei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-8225284862247506158</id><published>2010-12-18T19:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T19:33:22.199-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O PALHAÇO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TQ01WFJWssI/AAAAAAAAAP0/OThyqVE2pzE/s1600/O%2BPALHA%25C3%2587O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552152569072497346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TQ01WFJWssI/AAAAAAAAAP0/OThyqVE2pzE/s400/O%2BPALHA%25C3%2587O.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cansei de ser palhaço&lt;br /&gt;E com alegria disfarço&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza do meu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Carregando comigo essa graça&lt;br /&gt;De uma miséria que se embaraça&lt;br /&gt;Com a pintura da minha face&lt;br /&gt;Vivo mentido para um espelho&lt;br /&gt;Quando coloco um nariz vermelho&lt;br /&gt;Rindo por fora com meu disfarce&lt;br /&gt;Da amêndoa eu sou a casca&lt;br /&gt;Justamente o que disfarça&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém me diz: Faça!&lt;br /&gt;Quando a dor esta crescendo&lt;br /&gt;Eu me sinto protegido&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou no picadeiro&lt;br /&gt;Você rindo o tempo inteiro&lt;br /&gt;E eu aos poucos vou morrendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-8225284862247506158?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/8225284862247506158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=8225284862247506158' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5253562012176775590</id><published>2010-07-24T12:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T12:13:29.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Papeis</title><content type='html'>Escreveu com sangue&lt;br /&gt;Todo ódio que tinha por mim,&lt;br /&gt;Mas seu amor ficou apenas&lt;br /&gt;Nas manchas vermelhas de carmim,&lt;br /&gt;E das lembranças que ficaram&lt;br /&gt;Marcadas na memória&lt;br /&gt;Estão sempre as mais ruins,&lt;br /&gt;Nem tudo foi dor,&lt;br /&gt;Nem tudo foi gloria&lt;br /&gt;E cada um escolheu uma historia&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo sua própria novela,&lt;br /&gt;Em que o cenário foi à vida&lt;br /&gt;Mas as peças eram esquecidas&lt;br /&gt;E assistir ao fim nunca foi capaz,&lt;br /&gt;Continuo com o mesmo enredo&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo sua própria clivagem&lt;br /&gt;Não se pode retornar se esta presa,&lt;br /&gt;Não se pode voltar se não fez a viagem&lt;br /&gt;E devemos separar o inferno do céu,&lt;br /&gt;Não queira ser sempre o principal artista,&lt;br /&gt;E reconhecer que erramos&lt;br /&gt;É ensaiar um novo papel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5253562012176775590?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5253562012176775590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5253562012176775590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5253562012176775590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5253562012176775590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/07/papeis.html' title='Papeis'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-30482232842925006</id><published>2010-07-24T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T11:43:59.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente e Passado</title><content type='html'>O tempo que se foi&lt;br /&gt;São como cicatrizes&lt;br /&gt;Eles marcam o chão cravando raízes&lt;br /&gt;Valendo a pena olhar para trás,&lt;br /&gt;Para ver florescer o que se plantou&lt;br /&gt;E tudo que nasceu e brotou&lt;br /&gt;Dará-lhe uma eterna sombra&lt;br /&gt;Sustentada em seu legado,&lt;br /&gt;Para isso 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/30482232842925006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/30482232842925006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/07/presente-e-passado.html' title='Presente e Passado'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1897292360618037741</id><published>2010-07-24T11:19:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:27:07.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Solidão e o Cais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TEr617fv0XI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Wy-7b3O7Qq0/s1600/A+Solid%C3%A3o+e+o+Cais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497482099569971570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TEr617fv0XI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Wy-7b3O7Qq0/s400/A+Solid%C3%A3o+e+o+Cais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O meu peito é só de magoas,&lt;br /&gt;E o teu sorriso que me falta&lt;br /&gt;São as águas que meu barco&lt;br /&gt;Precisa navegar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas se secar esse rio&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida por um fio&lt;br /&gt;Se equilibra em teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;E se sua tristeza for o meu cais&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro que nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;Vou a você me atracar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas se em teu rosto rolasse uma lagrima&lt;br /&gt;Seria o suficiente para eu me afogar,&lt;br /&gt;E se o amor tiver asas&lt;br /&gt;E não souber onde pousar&lt;br /&gt;Faça de meus braços a tua casa,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o cais do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Seja você o meu mar,&lt;br /&gt;Se sua sede se sentir só&lt;br /&gt;Dando nas suas palavras um nó&lt;br /&gt;Sou suas cordas e vocais a te amarrar&lt;br /&gt;Calando sua própria voz&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que eu e você&lt;br /&gt;Só podemos chamar de nós &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1897292360618037741?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1897292360618037741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1897292360618037741' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1897292360618037741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1897292360618037741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/07/solidao-e-o-cais.html' title='A Solidão e o Cais'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TEr617fv0XI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Wy-7b3O7Qq0/s72-c/A+Solid%C3%A3o+e+o+Cais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-6312601871571303375</id><published>2010-07-19T19:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T06:23:43.674-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CHICO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TETPQEE_IdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uDy2T9qCRlw/s1600/chico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495745320178360786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TETPQEE_IdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uDy2T9qCRlw/s400/chico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O homem tem no peito uma corrente&lt;br /&gt;Lhe prendendo com firmeza seus pés,&lt;br /&gt;Espíritas, fieis católicos e candomblés,&lt;br /&gt;São as partes do fruto ou da semente,&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem fé no coração que ostente&lt;br /&gt;Para acreditar naquilo que não se ver&lt;br /&gt;O amor nasceu para quem quer crer&lt;br /&gt;Que os olhos são espelhos do seu eu&lt;br /&gt;Enxergar dentro do outro o que é seu&lt;br /&gt;São como unir seus elos e conviver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se as montanhas não se moverem&lt;br /&gt;Nunca desista do mundo querer mudar,&lt;br /&gt;A espada é mais fraca que o um olhar,&lt;br /&gt;E veja a claridade e luzes se acenderem,&lt;br /&gt;E se ruins nem maus nunca morrerem&lt;br /&gt;É para que tua força não se acomode&lt;br /&gt;Se estais adormecido antão acorde&lt;br /&gt;Existe um mundo novo alem daqui,&lt;br /&gt;Não tem nada que não possas conseguir&lt;br /&gt;Deixe que seu rio de amor transborde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dom de fazer o bem nunca é bastante,&lt;br /&gt;E escolher o caminho é a sua decisão,&lt;br /&gt;Muitos faltam o que você tem na mão&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe o que lhe sobra na estante,&lt;br /&gt;Só expansão do amor deve ser abundante,&lt;br /&gt;Já que não existem fronteiras para o bem&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém deveria ter nada se outro não tem&lt;br /&gt;E todo fardo e leve quando for dividido,&lt;br /&gt;E não existira um só espírito absorvido&lt;br /&gt;Até que de mãos dadas o mundo diga,&lt;br /&gt;Amém.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-6312601871571303375?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/6312601871571303375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=6312601871571303375' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6312601871571303375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6312601871571303375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/07/chico.html' title='CHICO'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TETPQEE_IdI/AAAAAAAAAO8/uDy2T9qCRlw/s72-c/chico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5835555474983249033</id><published>2010-06-13T23:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T23:32:06.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Versos pelo Ar</title><content type='html'>UM VERSO SE SOLTA NAQUELA PROCURA&lt;br /&gt;E OFERTA UM PRESENTE COMO DE COSTUME&lt;br /&gt;CHEIO DE VONTADE QUERENDO UM CIÚME&lt;br /&gt;UM CIÚME PEQUENO, DAQUELE QUE CURA&lt;br /&gt;QUERENDO O DESEJO QUE AO PEITO PERFURA&lt;br /&gt;AQUELA SAUDADE DO FUNDO DO POÇO&lt;br /&gt;AQUELE SORRISO DA MOÇA PRO MOÇO&lt;br /&gt;NA SALA VAZIA DO FILME SEM GRAÇA&lt;br /&gt;A MARCA DO BEIJO NA BOCA DA TAÇA&lt;br /&gt;O CHEIRO QUE EXALA O SUOR DO PESCOÇO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               MAVIAEL MELO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UM VERSO SE PRENDE AGORA POR DENTRO&lt;br /&gt;DEPOIS DO PRESENTE TODO ENCIUMADO&lt;br /&gt;UM BEIJO A PROCURA DO PEITO FURADO&lt;br /&gt;DO POÇO ORA FUNDO. AGORA NÃO MAIS&lt;br /&gt;ACHANDO A SAUDADE GUARDADA NO CAIS&lt;br /&gt;DO LADO DA SALA DO FILME VAZIO&lt;br /&gt;NÃO QUEBRANDO A TAÇA, FICOU POR UM FIO&lt;br /&gt;FAZENDO OUTRO VERSO NA RIMA QUE PASSA&lt;br /&gt;SOPRANDO O PESCOÇO, BRINDANDO NA TAÇA&lt;br /&gt;A NOITE DE GRAÇA NA BEIRA DO RIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                VICTOR FIDEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E NOS SEUS CABELOS A MÃO QUE DESLIZA&lt;br /&gt;PROCURA EM SUAS CURVAS OUTRO CAMINHO&lt;br /&gt;MEU CORPO E O SEU SEMPRE JUNTINHO&lt;br /&gt;ABRE AS CASAS FOGOSAS DA MINHA CAMISA&lt;br /&gt;SEUS DEDOS MOLHADOS MEU CORPO ALISA&lt;br /&gt;CRESCENDO EM MIM TUDO QUE É SEU&lt;br /&gt;VOCÊ A PRINCESA E EU SOU O PLEBEU&lt;br /&gt;COM UM SENTIMENTO QUE SE MISTURA&lt;br /&gt;PARECENDO AGULHA E LINHA DE COSTURA&lt;br /&gt;ME LEVANDO A LOUCURA COM UM BEIJO SEU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               KAKÁ BAHIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAIS UM VERSO VOA POUSANDO EM SEUS SONHOS&lt;br /&gt;EMBALANDO A LOA DA NOSSA CANÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;ESTIRANDO A ESTEIRA NO SEU CORAÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;FAZENDO ESQUECER PASSADOS TRISTONHOS&lt;br /&gt;RIMANDO SEUS OLHOS COM OS MEUS TÃO RISONHOS&lt;br /&gt;POR ISSO MINHA VIDA SE FAZ MAIS CONTENTE&lt;br /&gt;PORQUE MINHA VIDA É A VIDA DA GENTE&lt;br /&gt;PORQUE CERTO DIA NOSSO ”VÉIO DEUS”&lt;br /&gt;UNIU OS CAMINHOS, OS MEUS COM OS SEUS&lt;br /&gt;E ENTÃO ME DEU VOCÊ DE PRESENTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                               WALTER LAJES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5835555474983249033?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5835555474983249033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5835555474983249033' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5835555474983249033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5835555474983249033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/06/versos-pelo-ar.html' title='Versos pelo Ar'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3703078493521116829</id><published>2010-05-30T15:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T12:10:46.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TAKzSYd5nMI/AAAAAAAAAO0/A9uez6tFqyc/s1600/O+Mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477137225222823106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TAKzSYd5nMI/AAAAAAAAAO0/A9uez6tFqyc/s400/O+Mundo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense no mundo como um lugar comum,&lt;br /&gt;Não desista nunca do amor&lt;br /&gt;Continue procurando dentro de você,&lt;br /&gt;Se não o encontrar não desista,&lt;br /&gt;Procure e procure que em &lt;strong&gt;Bogotá&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Não soltem bombas,&lt;br /&gt;Pois as crianças no &lt;strong&gt;Afeganistão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo não precisa mais ouvir, &lt;strong&gt;Cabul&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Não é tão difícil encontrar o caminho&lt;br /&gt;No fundo do seu eu ele estará&lt;br /&gt;Muitos caminhos te levarão a &lt;strong&gt;La Paz&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Doe tudo que há de bom em você&lt;br /&gt;Todos podem doar um pouco&lt;br /&gt;As mulheres do &lt;strong&gt;Sudão&lt;/strong&gt;, o povo de &lt;strong&gt;Canadá&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Se não puder dar grana, que não seja &lt;strong&gt;Granada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verás que assim teremos &lt;strong&gt;Assunção &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veras que ser bom valerá &lt;strong&gt;Atenas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marque tudo que há de bom em você,&lt;br /&gt;Pois a &lt;strong&gt;Dinamarca&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Não pense que servir é servidão&lt;br /&gt;O mundo só precisa de você,&lt;br /&gt;Não precisamos de mais um &lt;strong&gt;El Salvador&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Nem &lt;strong&gt;Santiago&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;São Tome&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;San Marino&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Se doarmos um pouco de cada um&lt;br /&gt;Todos &lt;strong&gt;Teerã &lt;/strong&gt;e &lt;strong&gt;Japão&lt;/strong&gt; na mesa,&lt;br /&gt;Muitos já têm uma vida dura&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém mais quer viver em &lt;strong&gt;Honduras&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Verás que juntos o mundo também é &lt;strong&gt;Seul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Veja que apenas em &lt;strong&gt;Albana&lt;/strong&gt; deverá haver &lt;strong&gt;Tirana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E a &lt;strong&gt;índia&lt;/strong&gt; merece uma &lt;strong&gt;Nova Deli&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;O mundo não deverá ter fome&lt;br /&gt;Nem a áfrica deveria ter &lt;strong&gt;Gana&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Não podemos esperar muito&lt;br /&gt;Isto tem que ser feito &lt;strong&gt;Angola&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Não ache que sou um louco&lt;br /&gt;Por eu ainda acreditar que o amor não morreu,&lt;br /&gt;Se você olhar para &lt;strong&gt;Israel&lt;/strong&gt; verá que ele em &lt;strong&gt;TelAviv&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3703078493521116829?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3703078493521116829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3703078493521116829' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3703078493521116829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3703078493521116829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-mundo-pense-no-mundo-como-um-lugar.html' title='O Mundo'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/TAKzSYd5nMI/AAAAAAAAAO0/A9uez6tFqyc/s72-c/O+Mundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5872946021668528289</id><published>2010-05-02T11:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T11:19:46.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poeta Fidel.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S92J8TjZfRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/AdMW8TE_4UU/s1600/Show+Sodr%C3%A9+e+Maciel+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466677191831551250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S92J8TjZfRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/AdMW8TE_4UU/s320/Show+Sodr%C3%A9+e+Maciel+104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fidel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F iquei imaginando o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;I ncrível o que se pode ver,&lt;br /&gt;D esde que era menino&lt;br /&gt;E sperei o sol e o amanhecer,&lt;br /&gt;L onge de minhas vontades&lt;br /&gt;P ude ser dono do não ter,&lt;br /&gt;O ntem foi um dia a menos,&lt;br /&gt;E hoje amanha terá que ser,&lt;br /&gt;M e espelho no meu passado&lt;br /&gt;A limento do meu viver,&lt;br /&gt;T udo que tenho é amado,&lt;br /&gt;O resultado do que finquei,&lt;br /&gt;R egando uma planta na terra&lt;br /&gt;I nvejo-me por que plantei&lt;br /&gt;O s amigos de uma vida eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Presente no aniveráario do Poeta Victor Fidel Poematório) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5872946021668528289?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5872946021668528289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5872946021668528289' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5872946021668528289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5872946021668528289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/05/poeta-fidel.html' title='Poeta Fidel.'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S92J8TjZfRI/AAAAAAAAAOk/AdMW8TE_4UU/s72-c/Show+Sodr%C3%A9+e+Maciel+104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3163684459089620516</id><published>2010-05-02T10:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T11:04:24.444-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aceitação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S92F52D7HfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/RWVQhgMdsWQ/s1600/Aceita%C3%A7ao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466672751508659698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S92F52D7HfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/RWVQhgMdsWQ/s320/Aceita%C3%A7ao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É difícil aceitar a gratidão,&lt;br /&gt;É um sentimento fugaz,&lt;br /&gt;E difícil aceitar a traição&lt;br /&gt;Pra isso é preciso amar,&lt;br /&gt;Pra isso é preciso paz,&lt;br /&gt;É possível crescer com o perdão,&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que a dor&lt;br /&gt;Queira vencer a razão,&lt;br /&gt;O trair não esta em mim&lt;br /&gt;O trair não esta em você,&lt;br /&gt;Não deixemos tudo isto crescer&lt;br /&gt;Porque não vejo quem pode ganhar,&lt;br /&gt;Porque só vejo que vamos perder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3163684459089620516?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3163684459089620516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3163684459089620516' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3163684459089620516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3163684459089620516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/05/aceitacao.html' title='Aceitação'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S92F52D7HfI/AAAAAAAAAOU/RWVQhgMdsWQ/s72-c/Aceita%C3%A7ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3035278664246269303</id><published>2010-05-02T10:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T10:37:31.787-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatriz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S91_jc-soQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/otIvqwLIdno/s1600/Beatiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 84px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S91_jc-soQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/otIvqwLIdno/s320/Beatiz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466665769748963586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando achei que a vida era difícil&lt;br /&gt;não imaginava que você seria o meu vício,&lt;br /&gt;na verdade não sabia o que era amar,&lt;br /&gt;hoje aprendi a te ninar,&lt;br /&gt;e encontro em seu sono a minha paz,&lt;br /&gt;não preciso de prata nem ouro,&lt;br /&gt;fico rico se um sorriso você me trás,&lt;br /&gt;Dos filmes de minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Você foi a principal atriz,&lt;br /&gt;E se o mundo eu tivesse aos meus pés,&lt;br /&gt;Trocava por você, &lt;br /&gt;Beatriz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homenagem ao nascimento da filha de um grande cantador.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3035278664246269303?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3035278664246269303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3035278664246269303' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3035278664246269303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3035278664246269303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/05/beatriz.html' title='Beatriz'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S91_jc-soQI/AAAAAAAAAOM/otIvqwLIdno/s72-c/Beatiz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-8710103831525603689</id><published>2010-05-02T10:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T10:30:12.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Adubo Homem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S91-UxRcJjI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mNc1jFlcbHQ/s1600/Adubo+Homem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 120px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S91-UxRcJjI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mNc1jFlcbHQ/s320/Adubo+Homem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466664417986618930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixe o homem&lt;br /&gt;Viver a vida,&lt;br /&gt;Deixe seu labor,&lt;br /&gt;Diminua sua sina&lt;br /&gt;Dê a ele a terra,&lt;br /&gt;E pra terra ele voltara&lt;br /&gt;E tão grande a lida&lt;br /&gt;E tão difícil o batente,&lt;br /&gt;Sem a terra ele é pó&lt;br /&gt;E pro pó voltara,&lt;br /&gt;Canta açun preto chora sabiá&lt;br /&gt;Mandacaru floresceu&lt;br /&gt;Sinal de chuva no ar,&lt;br /&gt;Não há homem sem terra&lt;br /&gt;Sem terras sei que há&lt;br /&gt;Florescer, renascer, crescer.&lt;br /&gt;A terra é trabalho&lt;br /&gt;Sofrimento não é poesia&lt;br /&gt;A fome que elege&lt;br /&gt;Caleja e aleija o cidadão&lt;br /&gt;Devolva a terra&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ser pó&lt;br /&gt;Nem adubo de chão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-8710103831525603689?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/8710103831525603689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=8710103831525603689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8710103831525603689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8710103831525603689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/05/adubo-homem.html' title='Adubo Homem'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S91-UxRcJjI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mNc1jFlcbHQ/s72-c/Adubo+Homem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-6063056105047090333</id><published>2010-05-02T10:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T10:20:16.715-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rancho Das Estrelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S9171VEWLgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/q6wM8IS9HoQ/s1600/Rancho+das+Estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 98px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S9171VEWLgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/q6wM8IS9HoQ/s320/Rancho+das+Estrelas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466661678816308738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noite é tão tranqüila&lt;br /&gt;Mas não vejo as estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;Talvez elas estejam estendidas no chão, &lt;br /&gt;E agora faço uma oração &lt;br /&gt;Para rimar amor e dor,&lt;br /&gt;E com isso espantar a solidão,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me mais humano a cada dia&lt;br /&gt;E perco a agonia de conhecer tudo que é sagrado&lt;br /&gt;Por meus amigos sou mais amado&lt;br /&gt;E acho tudo isto muito normal,&lt;br /&gt;Vindo para o campo de corola ou rural&lt;br /&gt;Procurando não perde um só instante&lt;br /&gt;E estendido no terreiro&lt;br /&gt;Numa esteira de alegria&lt;br /&gt;Pra cantar versos e poesias&lt;br /&gt;De um desejo muito desejado, &lt;br /&gt;E nesse solo sagrado&lt;br /&gt;Finco firmes meus pés&lt;br /&gt;Procurando criar raízes,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecendo todas as mazelas &lt;br /&gt;Provando que é mais feliz&lt;br /&gt;Quem conhece o Rancho das Estrelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O rancho não tem nenhum tipo de luxo, talvez seja isso que lhe torne um lugar tão especial. Está do lado dos pais de Verla é um momento impar, eles transmitem muita paz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-6063056105047090333?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/6063056105047090333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=6063056105047090333' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6063056105047090333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6063056105047090333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/05/rancho-das-estrelas.html' title='Rancho Das Estrelas'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S9171VEWLgI/AAAAAAAAAN8/q6wM8IS9HoQ/s72-c/Rancho+das+Estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3773501930735892254</id><published>2010-04-19T23:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T11:03:54.175-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Além Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S80THbbhXCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/579gXRwRTtk/s1600/Casa+dos+Carneiros+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462042941413481506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S80THbbhXCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/579gXRwRTtk/s320/Casa+dos+Carneiros+076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            ( Foto Ricardo Mascarenhas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Esta foto é o momento EXATO em que o Grande Papalo Monteiro terminava a poesia. Hoje já música feita por suas mãos. Casa dos Carneiros crescente de abril.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ALÉM MAR&lt;br /&gt;De onde se enxerga o vento&lt;br /&gt;É lá onde o seu pensamento&lt;br /&gt;É nome próprio de amar&lt;br /&gt;Só pra eternizar desejos&lt;br /&gt;Desejou “bentida” na pele sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Mas nela a pele da bela&lt;br /&gt;Sonhava acordada&lt;br /&gt;Lançando notas do seu caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Tragada de sonho que sorria&lt;br /&gt;E os versos traziam a lona&lt;br /&gt;No lombo da besta do bardo&lt;br /&gt;Do rio que se entrega ao mar&lt;br /&gt;Vendo a lua lumiar o caminhar&lt;br /&gt;Guiando os passos do cego atôa&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo o cantador dizer sua loa&lt;br /&gt;Alegrando as estrelas que vivem no ar&lt;br /&gt;Juntando os versos em um novo pensar&lt;br /&gt;Correndo como o rio que não quer descansar&lt;br /&gt;Deixa o rio correr que é uma vez só&lt;br /&gt;Mais vai acordar o sonho do povo&lt;br /&gt;É só um beijo só&lt;br /&gt;Mais o retrato vai cair&lt;br /&gt;Vai trincar os dentes&lt;br /&gt;Vai haver ajuntamento&lt;br /&gt;Quem for valente vai pinicar viola&lt;br /&gt;Vai violar a lei&lt;br /&gt;Ainda tá quente a cera do meu anel&lt;br /&gt;De além mar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulinho Jequié/Dorinho Chaves/Kaka Bahia/Papalo Monteiro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3773501930735892254?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3773501930735892254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3773501930735892254' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3773501930735892254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3773501930735892254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/04/esta-foto-e-o-momento-exato-em-que-o.html' title='Além Mar'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S80THbbhXCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/579gXRwRTtk/s72-c/Casa+dos+Carneiros+076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5294129381781930932</id><published>2010-01-24T22:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T22:49:52.042-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dão Barros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S1z4rEtvsaI/AAAAAAAAANs/HTW5LwG9XK4/s1600-h/D%C3%A3o+Barros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430488669585650082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S1z4rEtvsaI/AAAAAAAAANs/HTW5LwG9XK4/s320/D%C3%A3o+Barros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S1z0bRUg5eI/AAAAAAAAANk/xGmGVlAugJ0/s1600-h/D%C3%A3o+Barros.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Modelar sempre lhe foi um prazer&lt;br /&gt;E modelo jamais deixou de ser,&lt;br /&gt;Tinha nas mãos o Dão de desenhar,&lt;br /&gt;Criando artes e mostrando a vida,&lt;br /&gt;Obra e imagem jamais esquecida,&lt;br /&gt;Dono de um sorriso simples e maroto,&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Quanta saudade vai deixar esse garoto,&lt;br /&gt;Faltará uma alegria que não voltara jamais&lt;br /&gt;Entristecendo nossas cantorias e festivais,&lt;br /&gt;Tornou da dura madeira puro encantamento&lt;br /&gt;Cravando em nossa memória esse momento,&lt;br /&gt;Que hoje ele nos falta, mas nunca será esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Vitória, hoje perde Vitórias e Conquistas&lt;br /&gt;E o seu frio gela ainda mais nosso coração,&lt;br /&gt;Como colocar um sentimento nas próprias mãos&lt;br /&gt;Desenhando para as mais belas flores os jarros?&lt;br /&gt;Uma ironia ver que a terra chama de volta&lt;br /&gt;Um grande homem que nunca deixara de ser Barros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5294129381781930932?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5294129381781930932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5294129381781930932' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5294129381781930932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5294129381781930932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/01/dao-barros.html' title='Dão Barros'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S1z4rEtvsaI/AAAAAAAAANs/HTW5LwG9XK4/s72-c/D%C3%A3o+Barros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7502409760041278787</id><published>2010-01-10T22:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T20:09:29.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Kell Lira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S0qKIrKf7VI/AAAAAAAAANc/P3wDYmygmFY/s1600-h/Kell+Lira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425300582751530322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 175px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S0qKIrKf7VI/AAAAAAAAANc/P3wDYmygmFY/s320/Kell+Lira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu corpo forte e pequeno&lt;br /&gt;Esconde uma voz tamanha,&lt;br /&gt;Que transporta rios e montanhas,&lt;br /&gt;Pra tristeza chega a ser um algoz,&lt;br /&gt;Seu coração e mente é pura voz,&lt;br /&gt;Que vem forte como um pressagio&lt;br /&gt;O corpo treme passando todo estagio&lt;br /&gt;Afugentando do mundo o torpor,&lt;br /&gt;Dando a vida o sentido do amor&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo á meus sonhos a pura paz&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando do que um canto é capaz&lt;br /&gt;Quebrando o silêncio como um clamor&lt;br /&gt;Transformando em alegria o que for dor,&lt;br /&gt;Faz o vento mudar rumo e direção&lt;br /&gt;E os pássaros aprendem a se calar,&lt;br /&gt;Só para ouvir Kell Lira cantar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Aniversario Kell, você canta lindo demais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7502409760041278787?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7502409760041278787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7502409760041278787' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7502409760041278787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7502409760041278787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2010/01/kell-lira.html' title='Kell Lira'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S0qKIrKf7VI/AAAAAAAAANc/P3wDYmygmFY/s72-c/Kell+Lira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3853260231294679720</id><published>2009-11-08T19:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:21:04.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cynthia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdMzZoBVdI/AAAAAAAAANI/tHLY72kQWZg/s1600-h/Cynthia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401870723989984722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdMzZoBVdI/AAAAAAAAANI/tHLY72kQWZg/s320/Cynthia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se esses fosses seus verdadeiros segredos&lt;br /&gt;Eu esconderia todos os meus medos&lt;br /&gt;E tentaria te conquistar&lt;br /&gt;Poderia todo verde te dar&lt;br /&gt;Seriamos completos&lt;br /&gt;Arvores e frutos a brotar&lt;br /&gt;Frutos da liberdade de ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;Frutos profundos do mar&lt;br /&gt;Nos tornaríamos um só&lt;br /&gt;Eu parte de seu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Pelos campos a galopar&lt;br /&gt;Numa perfeita harmonia&lt;br /&gt;Como  o sol a repousar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho uma amiga capixaba que ainda não conheço pessoalmente, mas ela me contou um pouco de como era, e me inspirou a fazer essa poesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3853260231294679720?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3853260231294679720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3853260231294679720' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3853260231294679720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3853260231294679720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/cynthia.html' title='Cynthia'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdMzZoBVdI/AAAAAAAAANI/tHLY72kQWZg/s72-c/Cynthia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7776679202937080437</id><published>2009-11-08T19:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:43:03.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Sei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdJZn-ecOI/AAAAAAAAANA/LjHlARCBJNk/s1600-h/Eu+Sei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401866982630781154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 91px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdJZn-ecOI/AAAAAAAAANA/LjHlARCBJNk/s320/Eu+Sei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Que você não se decidiu&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo não foi passageiro&lt;br /&gt;Que nos seus olhos ainda brilha aquele amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Nossa historia sempre foi real&lt;br /&gt;Que sobrevivemos alem do bem e do mal&lt;br /&gt;E que todo lugar vai ser distante sem mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Que entre beijos e abraços&lt;br /&gt;Você não esquece meus laços&lt;br /&gt;Nem como foi bom aquele amor&lt;br /&gt;Vem&lt;br /&gt;Volta para quem nunca errou&lt;br /&gt;Volta e devolve aquela flor&lt;br /&gt;Que lhe dei no carnaval&lt;br /&gt;Volta&lt;br /&gt;Diga que é maior que o meu erro&lt;br /&gt;Pois sem você não tenho sossego&lt;br /&gt;E já não enxergo nada nem lugar&lt;br /&gt;Perdoe&lt;br /&gt;Sei que e difícil acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Nas palavras e no altar&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre quis te levar&lt;br /&gt;Estou aqui&lt;br /&gt;Carente do que construir&lt;br /&gt;Escravo de um erro banal&lt;br /&gt;Que foi achar que vivia sem ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7776679202937080437?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7776679202937080437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7776679202937080437' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7776679202937080437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7776679202937080437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-sei.html' title='Eu Sei'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdJZn-ecOI/AAAAAAAAANA/LjHlARCBJNk/s72-c/Eu+Sei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-9206242345613247759</id><published>2009-11-08T19:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:35:25.954-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrela Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdHljQQ9FI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-_ovMu3zzKM/s1600-h/Velho+Lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401864988498392146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdHljQQ9FI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-_ovMu3zzKM/s320/Velho+Lua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou aqui mostrando&lt;br /&gt;Estou aqui para mostrar&lt;br /&gt;Olha o povo dançando&lt;br /&gt;Olha o povo não quer parar&lt;br /&gt;É a Volante guiando&lt;br /&gt;É a Volante mostrando&lt;br /&gt;Como se deve forrozear&lt;br /&gt;Vem gente bela levanta&lt;br /&gt;Vem arrastando o pé pra cá&lt;br /&gt;Suspende a poeira do terreiro&lt;br /&gt;Arrasta o povo desse lugar&lt;br /&gt;É forro pro mundo inteiro&lt;br /&gt;É forro para dançar&lt;br /&gt;É o nordeste mostrando&lt;br /&gt;Por que o Lua veio de lá&lt;br /&gt;Virou estrela guia&lt;br /&gt;E é a mais bela dessa noite&lt;br /&gt;Que brilha em qualquer lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-9206242345613247759?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/9206242345613247759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=9206242345613247759' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/9206242345613247759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/9206242345613247759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/estrela-lua.html' title='Estrela Lua'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdHljQQ9FI/AAAAAAAAAM4/-_ovMu3zzKM/s72-c/Velho+Lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7302501266939488867</id><published>2009-11-08T19:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:27:33.292-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu a Vaga Lume</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdFxDAJOuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/HP0iVTdEWBI/s1600-h/Eu+a+Vaga+Lume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401862986976017122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdFxDAJOuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/HP0iVTdEWBI/s320/Eu+a+Vaga+Lume.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E de tudo pode acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Posso dar um drible no azar&lt;br /&gt;Assim como a morte pode vencer&lt;br /&gt;É certo que o sol vai chegar&lt;br /&gt;É a certeza do amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;A coruja conhece a noite&lt;br /&gt;E o vaga lume se apresenta&lt;br /&gt;Para não morre na ribalta&lt;br /&gt;Sua luz vai acender&lt;br /&gt;Sem canto a coruja&lt;br /&gt;Pia a tristeza do anoitecer&lt;br /&gt;Um menestrel das violas&lt;br /&gt;Acompanha o luar e a janela&lt;br /&gt;Se emocionando com a varanda&lt;br /&gt;E busca no olhar da coruja&lt;br /&gt;Nos olhos da donzela&lt;br /&gt;Que ver o brilho do pirilampo&lt;br /&gt;Que se perde pelos campos&lt;br /&gt;Ao encontro de sua donzela&lt;br /&gt;Dona de uma fé absoluta&lt;br /&gt;E uma sina perdedeira&lt;br /&gt;O Vaga lume ganha sua prenda&lt;br /&gt;Voa pelos ventos a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto eu perco o clarão da janela&lt;br /&gt;Que se fecha como uma flecha&lt;br /&gt;Tornado escuro o meu luar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7302501266939488867?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7302501266939488867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7302501266939488867' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7302501266939488867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7302501266939488867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/eu-vaga-lume.html' title='Eu a Vaga Lume'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdFxDAJOuI/AAAAAAAAAMw/HP0iVTdEWBI/s72-c/Eu+a+Vaga+Lume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1985345253344813923</id><published>2009-11-08T19:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:21:37.629-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Espelho de Rosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdEXkggu3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/_B6OLuoWKEA/s1600-h/Espelho+de+Rosto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401861449781918578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 76px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdEXkggu3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/_B6OLuoWKEA/s320/Espelho+de+Rosto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Eu quis muito&lt;br /&gt;Pouco não servia&lt;br /&gt;Vi o brilho dentro de teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Quando de longe você surgia&lt;br /&gt;Espelhava no rosto minha alegria&lt;br /&gt;Um sorriso, por favor,&lt;br /&gt;E me puxe pela mão&lt;br /&gt;Nessa hora não fico só&lt;br /&gt;Nem no campo nem no salão&lt;br /&gt;Você é quem sabe o que é solidão&lt;br /&gt;Solidão aqui não cabe no coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1985345253344813923?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1985345253344813923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1985345253344813923' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1985345253344813923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1985345253344813923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/espelho-de-rosto.html' title='Espelho de Rosto'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdEXkggu3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/_B6OLuoWKEA/s72-c/Espelho+de+Rosto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-8730352838096077777</id><published>2009-11-08T19:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:18:20.467-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esnobe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdDoe0SrYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/KRHTL6z1bJc/s1600-h/Esnobe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401860640800419202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdDoe0SrYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/KRHTL6z1bJc/s320/Esnobe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Espero o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Para reviver um momento&lt;br /&gt;Mas o tempo não chega&lt;br /&gt;Conto as horas&lt;br /&gt;Vivo por um só segundo&lt;br /&gt;Cadê você?&lt;br /&gt;Vivo, entrego renovo e erro&lt;br /&gt;Só por você&lt;br /&gt;Entoa conta e encanta&lt;br /&gt;Esnoba ou apronta&lt;br /&gt;Hoje quem manda é você&lt;br /&gt;Com um olhar para me prender&lt;br /&gt;Coloca coleira em meu peito&lt;br /&gt;E escraviza meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Faz um destino para meus caminhos&lt;br /&gt;E me guia pelos campos&lt;br /&gt;E sem que eu espere&lt;br /&gt;Solta minhas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Fico perdido&lt;br /&gt;Encaro o destino&lt;br /&gt;E aprendo a voar&lt;br /&gt;Em passos lentos&lt;br /&gt;Chuto as pedras&lt;br /&gt;Assovio uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Que lembra seu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;E o calor de sua mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-8730352838096077777?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/8730352838096077777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=8730352838096077777' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8730352838096077777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8730352838096077777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/esnobe.html' title='Esnobe'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdDoe0SrYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/KRHTL6z1bJc/s72-c/Esnobe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-6422109853780281682</id><published>2009-11-08T19:12:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:14:33.962-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Enxurrada de Lagrimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdCq11w3WI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zfZfUQzth2c/s1600-h/Enxurrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401859581828717922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdCq11w3WI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zfZfUQzth2c/s320/Enxurrada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coloco todo meu sentimento de lado&lt;br /&gt;E tento não te perder&lt;br /&gt;E o amor é muito maior&lt;br /&gt;Maior do que você pode crê&lt;br /&gt;Não quis dizer o que já foi dito&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de ouvir&lt;br /&gt;Ou cansei de você&lt;br /&gt;Tento acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Tento compreender&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é muito bom&lt;br /&gt;Quanto do meu lado tem você&lt;br /&gt;Mas se a dor como chuva cair&lt;br /&gt;Vejo enxurradas nos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Que lavou a imagem de ter você aqui &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-6422109853780281682?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/6422109853780281682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=6422109853780281682' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6422109853780281682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6422109853780281682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/enxurrada-de-lagrimas.html' title='Enxurrada de Lagrimas'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdCq11w3WI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zfZfUQzth2c/s72-c/Enxurrada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2816177476643886987</id><published>2009-11-08T19:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:11:13.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ponto G</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdB7weOPqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/qiRZSy3sdeo/s1600-h/Ponto+G.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401858772933951138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 117px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdB7weOPqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/qiRZSy3sdeo/s320/Ponto+G.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dia porra nenhuma&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia menina lua&lt;br /&gt;Eu nas nuvens, ela nua&lt;br /&gt;O desenho do sexo&lt;br /&gt;O côncavo o convexo&lt;br /&gt;São duas manchas&lt;br /&gt;Duas linhas&lt;br /&gt;Para uns apenas rabisco&lt;br /&gt;Para outros, as linhas um Picasso&lt;br /&gt;Coisas grandes hoje escassos&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa, não precisa, não precisa&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa do tamanho&lt;br /&gt;É só jeito&lt;br /&gt;É só lugar&lt;br /&gt;Tanto na areia&lt;br /&gt;Como no mar&lt;br /&gt;Vai entrar&lt;br /&gt;Não vou calar&lt;br /&gt;Saiu um grito&lt;br /&gt;Como um grande G&lt;br /&gt;Será um mito?&lt;br /&gt;Ou eu chego a esse ponto&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, pronto, pronto&lt;br /&gt;E pra você? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2816177476643886987?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2816177476643886987/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=2816177476643886987' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2816177476643886987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2816177476643886987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/ponto-g.html' title='Ponto G'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvdB7weOPqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/qiRZSy3sdeo/s72-c/Ponto+G.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7304152183518940602</id><published>2009-11-08T18:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T00:14:12.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre as Estrelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svc_Iwuro_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GODp6fv5JxQ/s1600-h/Entre+as+Estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401855697806402546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svc_Iwuro_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GODp6fv5JxQ/s320/Entre+as+Estrelas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dia eu ouvir tudo que você fez pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo mudou, e esqueci tantas coisas&lt;br /&gt;E você nem se lembra mais do mal&lt;br /&gt;E tão ruim mas sei sobreviver sem você&lt;br /&gt;O que você disse não é mais real&lt;br /&gt;E a mentira partiu sem recados&lt;br /&gt;Levando os detalhes do fim&lt;br /&gt;Cadê as marcas que me deixaram triste&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo passa e torna a me deixar normal&lt;br /&gt;Não enxergo as flores que ficou no jardim&lt;br /&gt;Tudo esta acabado,&lt;br /&gt;Você morreu pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Vou descer um ponto antes&lt;br /&gt;E melhor que seja assim&lt;br /&gt;Tomara que chova no caminho&lt;br /&gt;Assim as lagrimas se confundem&lt;br /&gt;Ou em você borra o carmim&lt;br /&gt;Alem do mais, tenho muito que pensar&lt;br /&gt;Não marco mais compromissos&lt;br /&gt;Estou aberto ao acaso&lt;br /&gt;E voltar a encontrar meus amigos&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser bom gargalhar&lt;br /&gt;E esquecer que errei&lt;br /&gt;Não devo carregar a culpa do amargo&lt;br /&gt;Apenas aprendo com o passado&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo planos com as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Voando em um cavalo alado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7304152183518940602?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7304152183518940602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7304152183518940602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7304152183518940602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7304152183518940602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/entre-as-estrelas.html' title='Entre as Estrelas'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svc_Iwuro_I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GODp6fv5JxQ/s72-c/Entre+as+Estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-120733347592960878</id><published>2009-11-08T17:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:08:06.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coraçao Usado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcxxY4Rw8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Abf1kJUZkGM/s1600-h/Cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Rasgado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401841002616046530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcxxY4Rw8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Abf1kJUZkGM/s400/Cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Rasgado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Troxe meu coração nas mãos&lt;br /&gt;E te entreguei sem cerimônia&lt;br /&gt;E você usou ele como bem quis&lt;br /&gt;Mas esta toca não criou raiz&lt;br /&gt;E o que era brasa se apagou&lt;br /&gt;Tentei colocar ele de volta no lugar&lt;br /&gt;Mas o encaixe não era perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei com ele fora do peito&lt;br /&gt;E todos que me viam&lt;br /&gt;Enxergavam em mim essa dor&lt;br /&gt;E aos poucos ele foi se apagando&lt;br /&gt;Não fazia mais o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Tum Tum Tum&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sou apenas mais um&lt;br /&gt;Que vive sem rumo e sem estrada&lt;br /&gt;Perdido na escuridão,&lt;br /&gt;Te juro que outra ainda não encontrei&lt;br /&gt;E nunca mais fui amado&lt;br /&gt;Talvez por carregar no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Um coração que foi usado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-120733347592960878?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/120733347592960878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=120733347592960878' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/120733347592960878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/120733347592960878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/coracao-usado.html' title='Coraçao Usado'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcxxY4Rw8I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Abf1kJUZkGM/s72-c/Cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o+Rasgado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1424883173371719349</id><published>2009-11-08T17:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:55:19.252-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Contando História</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcvvXPg50I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ZhszI0zJ5nU/s1600-h/Contando+Historia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401838768793642818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcvvXPg50I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ZhszI0zJ5nU/s400/Contando+Historia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredito em verrugas&lt;br /&gt;E deixei de contar estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Porque essa gente diferente&lt;br /&gt;Não aprendeu assim&lt;br /&gt;Desde miudinho&lt;br /&gt;Nas bandas de lá&lt;br /&gt;Dividia todo pouquinho&lt;br /&gt;E não abandonava o lar&lt;br /&gt;As histórias eram as mesmas&lt;br /&gt;Só mudava quem ia narrar&lt;br /&gt;A mula sem cabeça&lt;br /&gt;E a velha da ponte&lt;br /&gt;Eram protagonistas do lugar&lt;br /&gt;Tinha as historias da casa de farinha&lt;br /&gt;Que o lobisomem ia visitar&lt;br /&gt;O medo só mudava de idade&lt;br /&gt;E o lugar mais confortável&lt;br /&gt;Era o de quem ia contar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1424883173371719349?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1424883173371719349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1424883173371719349' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1424883173371719349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1424883173371719349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/acredito-em-verrugas-e-deixei-de-contar.html' title='Contando História'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcvvXPg50I/AAAAAAAAAL4/ZhszI0zJ5nU/s72-c/Contando+Historia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7395444355202885713</id><published>2009-11-08T17:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:40:32.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Debito Eterno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcstPaRgrI/AAAAAAAAALw/KPimqKjiRlw/s1600-h/Debito+Eterno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401835433796666034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 109px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcstPaRgrI/AAAAAAAAALw/KPimqKjiRlw/s400/Debito+Eterno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ai?&lt;br /&gt;Você vai pagar?&lt;br /&gt;O preço e bom&lt;br /&gt;Vai comprar?&lt;br /&gt;Isto é um negro&lt;br /&gt;Trousse de outro lugar&lt;br /&gt;Os dentes são bons&lt;br /&gt;Pode checar&lt;br /&gt;Tem mulher,&lt;br /&gt;Bonita e bela&lt;br /&gt;Pode experimentar&lt;br /&gt;Se devolver eu recebo&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa se preocupar&lt;br /&gt;O frete é barato&lt;br /&gt;Veio pelo mar&lt;br /&gt;Não tem fiscalização&lt;br /&gt;Nem precisa ter pena&lt;br /&gt;Se não servir&lt;br /&gt;Pode enterrar&lt;br /&gt;Mão de obra barata&lt;br /&gt;Pela dúzia é melhor pagar&lt;br /&gt;Se é gente?&lt;br /&gt;Não sei&lt;br /&gt;O Papa liberou e disse:&lt;br /&gt;Pode escravizar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para que nunca esqueçamos a crueldade que foi capaz de fazer a raça humana, lembro que a escravidão teve apoio do papa da época&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7395444355202885713?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7395444355202885713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7395444355202885713' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7395444355202885713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7395444355202885713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/debito-eterno.html' title='Debito Eterno'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcstPaRgrI/AAAAAAAAALw/KPimqKjiRlw/s72-c/Debito+Eterno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-9151998884805127598</id><published>2009-11-08T17:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:27:45.414-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcpsHrem4I/AAAAAAAAALo/FVibcVdOvJU/s1600-h/Chicote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401832116006591362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcpsHrem4I/AAAAAAAAALo/FVibcVdOvJU/s400/Chicote.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A comunidade pode ser igual&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca será tribal&lt;br /&gt;Dói mais a ferida no sal&lt;br /&gt;Igual a índio no curral&lt;br /&gt;Xangó já cantou humanidade&lt;br /&gt;Nagô eu vou, ver eu vou&lt;br /&gt;Paraíso quem viu?&lt;br /&gt;A navalha menos dói&lt;br /&gt;Do que o frio&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes pelourinho.&lt;br /&gt;Um corpo esticado, sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Um braço forte, um chicote&lt;br /&gt;Pelas costa, um golpe&lt;br /&gt;A dor, a demonstração&lt;br /&gt;De bater com salto alto&lt;br /&gt;O corpo humano&lt;br /&gt;Parecendo um palco.&lt;br /&gt;Chicote que mata não prende&lt;br /&gt;Quem não sentiu dor&lt;br /&gt;Não entende&lt;br /&gt;E quem é fraco, se rende.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chuá, Chuá, nas costas...&lt;br /&gt;Chuá, Chuá na dor...&lt;br /&gt;Chuá, Chuá no peito...&lt;br /&gt;Chuá, Chuá errou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-9151998884805127598?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/9151998884805127598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=9151998884805127598' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/9151998884805127598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/9151998884805127598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/chicote.html' title='Chicote'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcpsHrem4I/AAAAAAAAALo/FVibcVdOvJU/s72-c/Chicote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-8360557553195717423</id><published>2009-11-08T17:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:20:20.864-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Casa de Silvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svcn4L3qC4I/AAAAAAAAALg/MuQk88BCg-M/s1600-h/A+Casa+de+Silvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401830124266589058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svcn4L3qC4I/AAAAAAAAALg/MuQk88BCg-M/s400/A+Casa+de+Silvia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na casa de Silvia se reúnem os poetas&lt;br /&gt;Todos com alegrias e metas&lt;br /&gt;E com sentimentos desse lugar&lt;br /&gt;O canto é muito pequenininho&lt;br /&gt;Mas tem muita poesia e carinho&lt;br /&gt;É grande e aconchegante esse lugar&lt;br /&gt;Tem um espaço na varanda&lt;br /&gt;Os passarinhos cantam e comem na janela&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando a hospitalidade dela,&lt;br /&gt;Aqui tenho a certeza do carinho&lt;br /&gt;E a embriagues do vinho,&lt;br /&gt;Faz a vaquinha trás a conta&lt;br /&gt;Tem a fumaça do outro andar&lt;br /&gt;Deixando a galera a delirar&lt;br /&gt;Corre chama o vizinho pega a ponta&lt;br /&gt;Que a roda vai girar&lt;br /&gt;O Verlando vai inventar um prato&lt;br /&gt;Com leite de licuri e artesanato&lt;br /&gt;E entre as suas pinturas mais bonitas&lt;br /&gt;Esta do dom de quem sabe pintar&lt;br /&gt;E nas camisas, calças, vestido e lanços de fita&lt;br /&gt;Esta a simplicidade de seu olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-8360557553195717423?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/8360557553195717423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=8360557553195717423' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8360557553195717423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8360557553195717423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/casa-de-silvia.html' title='A Casa de Silvia'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svcn4L3qC4I/AAAAAAAAALg/MuQk88BCg-M/s72-c/A+Casa+de+Silvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4150178299211288928</id><published>2009-11-08T16:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:56:12.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasiliarú</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvciRbtrDLI/AAAAAAAAALY/lWCEcWwTqpY/s1600-h/Carandiru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401823960946642098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvciRbtrDLI/AAAAAAAAALY/lWCEcWwTqpY/s400/Carandiru.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carandiru,&lt;br /&gt;Filho de Brasília&lt;br /&gt;O congresso uma ilha&lt;br /&gt;Inversão de lugar&lt;br /&gt;Quem vai pagar?&lt;br /&gt;O povo a minoria&lt;br /&gt;O poder uma rítmia&lt;br /&gt;De tempo modo e lugar&lt;br /&gt;Presidente na capa&lt;br /&gt;Que cada um Veja&lt;br /&gt;Esperado ou surpresa&lt;br /&gt;É nossa a decisão&lt;br /&gt;De escolher e mudar&lt;br /&gt;Mas onde esta?&lt;br /&gt;Vou procurar&lt;br /&gt;Me enganar e enganar&lt;br /&gt;Se sacaneado&lt;br /&gt;E sacanear&lt;br /&gt;É o troco dos raivosos&lt;br /&gt;É a vingança de quem ficar&lt;br /&gt;Anunciai a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;E troca o preso de lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4150178299211288928?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/4150178299211288928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=4150178299211288928' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4150178299211288928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4150178299211288928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/brasiliaru.html' title='Brasiliarú'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvciRbtrDLI/AAAAAAAAALY/lWCEcWwTqpY/s72-c/Carandiru.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3526562910243861361</id><published>2009-11-08T16:43:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:45:37.265-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Barco de Papel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SviopegIjQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GV2Av8rr0vs/s1600-h/Barco+de+Papel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402253183546854658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SviopegIjQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GV2Av8rr0vs/s320/Barco+de+Papel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svcf_ws5GXI/AAAAAAAAALQ/E7frsRJK59M/s1600-h/Barco+de+Papel.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por labuta vida passa&lt;br /&gt;Haja vida no sertão&lt;br /&gt;Dengo novo que desponta&lt;br /&gt;Mama filho pés no chão&lt;br /&gt;Luar doce que não bebo&lt;br /&gt;Olhos fixos no luar&lt;br /&gt;Vendo a venda que nos rende&lt;br /&gt;Deixe a vida nos guiar&lt;br /&gt;Crianças traquinas&lt;br /&gt;Pelas ruas&lt;br /&gt;Com tudo a admirar&lt;br /&gt;Brincadeiras de verdade&lt;br /&gt;Como carrinhos a puxar&lt;br /&gt;Barco de papel e chuva&lt;br /&gt;Correnteza a voltar&lt;br /&gt;Vendo a infância&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela&lt;br /&gt;Para vida retornar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kaká Bahia e Paulinho Jequié&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foto de Dôra Araújo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3526562910243861361?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3526562910243861361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3526562910243861361' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3526562910243861361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3526562910243861361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/barco-de-papec.html' title='Barco de Papel'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SviopegIjQI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GV2Av8rr0vs/s72-c/Barco+de+Papel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-289608279598754495</id><published>2009-11-08T16:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:25:19.222-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnavais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcbED6ypBI/AAAAAAAAALI/u-hDc4okwTY/s1600-h/Carnavais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401816034639520786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcbED6ypBI/AAAAAAAAALI/u-hDc4okwTY/s400/Carnavais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixe que o trio sacuda a massa&lt;br /&gt;E que o povo não perca a alegria&lt;br /&gt;Do ritmo da dança e da fumaça&lt;br /&gt;Que envolve a raça da Bahia&lt;br /&gt;Sacudindo o corpo e a poeira&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo que ele e todo seu&lt;br /&gt;De roupas coloridas e eletrizantes&lt;br /&gt;Como o som de baby e Pepeu&lt;br /&gt;Se queres um carnaval cheio de cores&lt;br /&gt;Que embeleze as ruas do Brasil&lt;br /&gt;Se ligue na beleza dessa terra&lt;br /&gt;Formado por esse céu azul anil&lt;br /&gt;Se o som parar o mundo&lt;br /&gt;E você sentir que esta sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Ouça as rosas as aves e o vento&lt;br /&gt;Eles são feitos de momentos&lt;br /&gt;E dos acordes de Armadinho&lt;br /&gt;Dançando o carnaval com muito amor&lt;br /&gt;No ritmo do nosso ex Dodô&lt;br /&gt;Apanhe nas águas do mar&lt;br /&gt;Estrelas de um céu onde navega&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os tons e mistérios de Osmar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-289608279598754495?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/289608279598754495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=289608279598754495' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/289608279598754495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/289608279598754495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/carnavais.html' title='Carnavais'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcbED6ypBI/AAAAAAAAALI/u-hDc4okwTY/s72-c/Carnavais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7041266656250849305</id><published>2009-11-08T16:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:10:42.175-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Barrigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcXpdcEDyI/AAAAAAAAALA/mU4LxzJILh4/s1600-h/Barriga.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401812279098609442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcXpdcEDyI/AAAAAAAAALA/mU4LxzJILh4/s400/Barriga.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de você chegar eu já te sinto&lt;br /&gt;Concreto, e ao mesmo tempo abstrato&lt;br /&gt;E esta parte de mim agora é meu todo&lt;br /&gt;Vai chegando de mansinho quando parto&lt;br /&gt;E me vejo transformar em outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Mudou meu corpo para que o seu se formasse&lt;br /&gt;E para que o teu sorriso criança se aflorasse,&lt;br /&gt;Estampando essa alegria de minha face&lt;br /&gt;Vem chorar que eu te dengo&lt;br /&gt;Brincando de corda bola ou mamulengo&lt;br /&gt;Dando a minha vida outro sentido&lt;br /&gt;Faz parte de meu umbigo&lt;br /&gt;Seja meu filho amado e amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7041266656250849305?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7041266656250849305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7041266656250849305' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7041266656250849305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7041266656250849305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/barrigas.html' title='Barrigas'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcXpdcEDyI/AAAAAAAAALA/mU4LxzJILh4/s72-c/Barriga.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7217631861766722511</id><published>2009-11-08T16:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:06:34.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor de Viola</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcWsUPU5xI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JOU0p_r1Wik/s1600-h/Amor+de+Viola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401811228657248018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcWsUPU5xI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JOU0p_r1Wik/s400/Amor+de+Viola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta morena caipira&lt;br /&gt;Que o meu amor ignora&lt;br /&gt;Sempre diz que vai embora&lt;br /&gt;Uma cigana a fugir&lt;br /&gt;Deixa meu coração em descompasso&lt;br /&gt;E ate hoje perco os passos&lt;br /&gt;Quando lembro seus olhos a sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Esse amor de viola&lt;br /&gt;Que meus sentimentos violam&lt;br /&gt;Quando se afastam de mim&lt;br /&gt;Deixe que com beijos eu te acorde&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse os acordes&lt;br /&gt;De teu corpo junto a mim&lt;br /&gt;Amor de viola, não viola o amor&lt;br /&gt;É vedada de verdade&lt;br /&gt;Que a tristeza trás saudade&lt;br /&gt;Como o cheiro de uma flor&lt;br /&gt;Semeia o néctar da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Faz a tristeza ser esquecida&lt;br /&gt;Afastando toda dor&lt;br /&gt;Quem nunca sentiu a poesia&lt;br /&gt;Com rimas de alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E com o perfume do amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaká Bahia e Marcelo Numes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7217631861766722511?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7217631861766722511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7217631861766722511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7217631861766722511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7217631861766722511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/amor-de-viola.html' title='Amor de Viola'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcWsUPU5xI/AAAAAAAAAK4/JOU0p_r1Wik/s72-c/Amor+de+Viola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4660526500473270690</id><published>2009-11-08T15:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T16:01:37.298-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Congresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcVieZSvPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AjKxqKkQPGk/s1600-h/Congresso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401809960073084146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcVieZSvPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AjKxqKkQPGk/s400/Congresso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que esta aqui&lt;br /&gt;Mas não quer ficar&lt;br /&gt;Vou embora&lt;br /&gt;Para não enxerga&lt;br /&gt;Não ver as lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;Nos olhos de quem não quer chorar&lt;br /&gt;Não ver a decisão&lt;br /&gt;Nas mãos de quem vai errar&lt;br /&gt;O parlamento um engano&lt;br /&gt;O congresso um cão&lt;br /&gt;Pequeno de ideais&lt;br /&gt;Grande de ambição,&lt;br /&gt;A fome e menor&lt;br /&gt;Do que quem vai se alimentar&lt;br /&gt;Tem sede de excessos&lt;br /&gt;De tudo que não vai levar&lt;br /&gt;Juntar, juntar, juntar&lt;br /&gt;Ainda é pouco&lt;br /&gt;Para quem não sabe&lt;br /&gt;Aonde quer chegar&lt;br /&gt;A comida alimenta&lt;br /&gt;A fome de quem vai votar&lt;br /&gt;Os parasitas sabem&lt;br /&gt;Que de cultura não podem alimentar&lt;br /&gt;Pois quem pensa atrapalha&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles que querem manipular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4660526500473270690?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/4660526500473270690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=4660526500473270690' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4660526500473270690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4660526500473270690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/congresso.html' title='Congresso'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcVieZSvPI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AjKxqKkQPGk/s72-c/Congresso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2508411865725148131</id><published>2009-11-08T15:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:53:15.117-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alimento e Pensamentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcTlKY0b6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/2zJEdDSAew4/s1600-h/Alimento+e+Pensamentos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401807807218741154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcTlKY0b6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/2zJEdDSAew4/s400/Alimento+e+Pensamentos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cultivo no homem&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que emoção&lt;br /&gt;Troco todo seu ódio&lt;br /&gt;Por amor e razão&lt;br /&gt;Semeio o amor&lt;br /&gt;E cato as mazelas do chão&lt;br /&gt;Cicatrizo as feridas&lt;br /&gt;Reciclo a ilusão da vida&lt;br /&gt;E a solidão é algo que se alimenta&lt;br /&gt;Do que agente cria&lt;br /&gt;E nunca esta sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Quando alguém se pronuncia&lt;br /&gt;Lhe rejeita e lhe surpreende&lt;br /&gt;Faz animais comuns&lt;br /&gt;Pensantes e errantes&lt;br /&gt;Como se fossem gente&lt;br /&gt;Ídolos e amigos&lt;br /&gt;Carneiro e lobos&lt;br /&gt;Inimigos e parceiros&lt;br /&gt;Todos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Em um mesmo celeiro&lt;br /&gt;E me alimento dos fungos&lt;br /&gt;Quem vem em meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;E que me deixa sedento de vida&lt;br /&gt;Presos em idéias&lt;br /&gt;E feridas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2508411865725148131?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2508411865725148131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=2508411865725148131' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2508411865725148131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2508411865725148131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/alimento-e-pensamentos.html' title='Alimento e Pensamentos'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcTlKY0b6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/2zJEdDSAew4/s72-c/Alimento+e+Pensamentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3389908250510371631</id><published>2009-11-08T15:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:58:51.087-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Candieiro e Pavio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcQ39AfxeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6g1oTOYYbVw/s1600-h/Candieiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401804831509693922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 52px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcQ39AfxeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6g1oTOYYbVw/s400/Candieiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que você não fica aqui&lt;br /&gt;Eu prometo arrumar a casa&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isso para ver você sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Ainda faço uma festança&lt;br /&gt;Junta o povo da vizinhança&lt;br /&gt;Homem mulher e criança&lt;br /&gt;Te dou um tapete de sisal&lt;br /&gt;Lembra aquele vestidinho de chita&lt;br /&gt;Te dou outra igual&lt;br /&gt;Planto um pé de jambo&lt;br /&gt;E umas roseiras no quintal&lt;br /&gt;Compro umas galinhas de primeira&lt;br /&gt;Armo uma rede no pé de ingá&lt;br /&gt;E pra casa ficar feliz&lt;br /&gt;Solto o curió e o sabiá&lt;br /&gt;Mas deixe de besteira e de teima&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto você sustenta a palavra&lt;br /&gt;Esse fogo me queima&lt;br /&gt;Derreta em meus braços esse frio&lt;br /&gt;Não sabe que somos a mesma chama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como o candeeiro e o pavio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3389908250510371631?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3389908250510371631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3389908250510371631' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3389908250510371631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3389908250510371631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-que-voce-nao-fica-aqui-eu-prometo.html' title='Candieiro e Pavio'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcQ39AfxeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/6g1oTOYYbVw/s72-c/Candieiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1223320779998208960</id><published>2009-11-08T15:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:20:26.531-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Mar Por Testemunha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcL44XJBjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-oy7Rua5DNE/s1600-h/O+Mar+Por+Testemunha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401799349884225074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcL44XJBjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-oy7Rua5DNE/s400/O+Mar+Por+Testemunha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ouço o mar que balança&lt;br /&gt;Devolvendo o cheiro de suas tranças&lt;br /&gt;E dando um novo brilho ao luar&lt;br /&gt;Na brisa você encontra tudo que precisa&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre me mostra esse jeito&lt;br /&gt;De mulher madura indecisa&lt;br /&gt;Faz isso não&lt;br /&gt;Assim como essas ondas que se vão&lt;br /&gt;Você ficara sozinha&lt;br /&gt;O tempo não se recupera&lt;br /&gt;Temos uma linda historia&lt;br /&gt;Deixar eu de carregar&lt;br /&gt;Viver em seus braços&lt;br /&gt;E sempre te amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1223320779998208960?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1223320779998208960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1223320779998208960' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1223320779998208960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1223320779998208960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-mar-por-testemunha.html' title='O Mar Por Testemunha'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcL44XJBjI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-oy7Rua5DNE/s72-c/O+Mar+Por+Testemunha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5334281398337965422</id><published>2009-11-08T15:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:15:52.512-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos ao Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcKvoej2oI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fgdlYVIZa3U/s1600-h/Pensamentos+ao+Tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401798091489925762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcKvoej2oI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fgdlYVIZa3U/s400/Pensamentos+ao+Tempo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meus versos sempre existiram&lt;br /&gt;Eles estão na inspiração do universo&lt;br /&gt;São as estrelas do céu&lt;br /&gt;São minhas verdades quando te confesso,&lt;br /&gt;De tudo que é amargo eu sou o mel,&lt;br /&gt;Sou um grão de sal no oceano&lt;br /&gt;Sou o sentimento mais puro&lt;br /&gt;Sou as dores que me torna humano&lt;br /&gt;Quando perco a razão já estou no escuro,&lt;br /&gt;Mas volto a me encontrar em pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;E quando o tempo se perder&lt;br /&gt;Serei o espaço e o momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5334281398337965422?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5334281398337965422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5334281398337965422' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5334281398337965422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5334281398337965422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/pensamentos-ao-tempo.html' title='Pensamentos ao Tempo'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcKvoej2oI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/fgdlYVIZa3U/s72-c/Pensamentos+ao+Tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-8478054577466978427</id><published>2009-11-08T15:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:54:36.992-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema a Cinco Mãos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcJE3_mPgI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aPtTDvIEGUY/s1600-h/Poema+a+Cinco+M%C3%A3os.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401796257409023490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcJE3_mPgI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aPtTDvIEGUY/s400/Poema+a+Cinco+M%C3%A3os.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sobre a sobra da amendoeira&lt;br /&gt;Descansei minha alma maneira&lt;br /&gt;E me perdi no instante e no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Tenho em sonhos a noite estradeira&lt;br /&gt;Que se aproximava em outro sorriso&lt;br /&gt;A vida não tem métrica&lt;br /&gt;Tem rima&lt;br /&gt;O rio não tem seta,&lt;br /&gt;Tem sina&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma gota contendo o oceano&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso de tema&lt;br /&gt;Se tenho violão, gaita, amigos&lt;br /&gt;Poesia e muita musica boa&lt;br /&gt;Não sou vagabundo e nem vivo a toa&lt;br /&gt;O presente é o maior presente&lt;br /&gt;Aqui agora é tudo&lt;br /&gt;De quem é o mundo?&lt;br /&gt;É nosso!&lt;br /&gt;De quem é o sonho?&lt;br /&gt;É nosso!&lt;br /&gt;E a rima é a vida&lt;br /&gt;E fiz desses versos cantiga&lt;br /&gt;Lembrando de amizades antigas&lt;br /&gt;Que tornam esses momentos eternos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem esse nome por ter sido feito com todos esses parceiros, na verdade isso já é uma quadrilha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-8478054577466978427?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/8478054577466978427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=8478054577466978427' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8478054577466978427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8478054577466978427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/sobre-sobra-da-amendoeira-descansei.html' title='Poema a Cinco Mãos'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcJE3_mPgI/AAAAAAAAAKI/aPtTDvIEGUY/s72-c/Poema+a+Cinco+M%C3%A3os.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4590690848550954026</id><published>2009-11-08T14:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:51:24.019-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lajes dos Amanhãs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcE4jWV1RI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4ROOj_tKNAA/s1600-h/Walter+Lajes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401791647662331154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcE4jWV1RI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4ROOj_tKNAA/s400/Walter+Lajes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poesia de quem esta de bem com a vida&lt;br /&gt;Palavras de quem tem certeza de lida&lt;br /&gt;Versos puros e verdadeiros&lt;br /&gt;Como a certeza do amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Que retorna no outro dia envelhecido&lt;br /&gt;E que não deixa esquecido meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz levantar com certeza de vencer&lt;br /&gt;Superando e superando a própria vontade&lt;br /&gt;Então entrego a mim mesmo minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo dela instrumento da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Assim o tempo não tem mais idade&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo não poderá me envelhecer&lt;br /&gt;Pois nesse momento sou apenas memória&lt;br /&gt;Que ficará cravada nos cravos da historia&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo de mim um crepúsculo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperando em paz a chegada da aurora &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walter Lajes, um iluminado cantador me inspirou nessa poesia que fiz em homenagem a ele. Obrigado por ser meu amigo e parceiro cabra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4590690848550954026?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/4590690848550954026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=4590690848550954026' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4590690848550954026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4590690848550954026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/lajes-dos-amanhas.html' title='Lajes dos Amanhãs'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcE4jWV1RI/AAAAAAAAAKA/4ROOj_tKNAA/s72-c/Walter+Lajes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2317415354977928748</id><published>2009-11-08T14:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:42:48.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Incertas Poesias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcDCdQl8hI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3i9WuL7S5pI/s1600-h/Incertas+Poesias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401789618803044882" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcDCdQl8hI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3i9WuL7S5pI/s400/Incertas+Poesias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quis ser poeta de brincadeira&lt;br /&gt;E fiz a besteira de aprender compor,&lt;br /&gt;Nunca rimei amor com dor,&lt;br /&gt;Nem solidão com paixão&lt;br /&gt;Por isso não fui sucesso&lt;br /&gt;Mas juro que não regresso&lt;br /&gt;Nem desonro meu sertão&lt;br /&gt;Tenho a firmeza da mão&lt;br /&gt;E o doce desse afeto&lt;br /&gt;De carregar no coração&lt;br /&gt;A poesia e o incerto&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser no mar ou no deserto&lt;br /&gt;Não desisto nunca, não&lt;br /&gt;Vou carregando esta lida&lt;br /&gt;Tanto justo quanto linda&lt;br /&gt;Igual a asas de borboleta,&lt;br /&gt;E se for pra me trair&lt;br /&gt;Deixo tudo aqui&lt;br /&gt;Como se nunca tivesse nascido&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro ser esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Ser um qualquer um indigente&lt;br /&gt;Do que ser a semente&lt;br /&gt;Da porcaria que essa gente&lt;br /&gt;Tomou como musica de amor&lt;br /&gt;E carrego esse horror&lt;br /&gt;Bem no fundo do meu peito,&lt;br /&gt;Como se nunca tivesse jeito&lt;br /&gt;Como se acabasse tudo em dor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2317415354977928748?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2317415354977928748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=2317415354977928748' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2317415354977928748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2317415354977928748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/incertas-poesias.html' title='Incertas Poesias'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcDCdQl8hI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/3i9WuL7S5pI/s72-c/Incertas+Poesias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3097971309458181050</id><published>2009-11-08T14:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:34:36.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Farejador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcBGbjrd5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/9zOmNlSKYaI/s1600-h/Farejador.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401787488042448786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 81px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcBGbjrd5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/9zOmNlSKYaI/s400/Farejador.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na primeira noite que perdi os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Sair para me embriagar&lt;br /&gt;E como tudo era obscuro tanto quanto escuro&lt;br /&gt;Não escolhi mesa ou lugar&lt;br /&gt;Nesse exato momento um dos meus sentidos se aguça&lt;br /&gt;Um cheiro meigo e bonito toma conta do lugar&lt;br /&gt;Perdi com os olhos a timidez&lt;br /&gt;Era como se tivesse vergonha do olhar&lt;br /&gt;Nessa mesma noite eterna e escura&lt;br /&gt;Tive-lhe em meus braços&lt;br /&gt;Mas o frio mostra que chegou o dia&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim sempre noite por ironia&lt;br /&gt;Me vi perdido a vagar&lt;br /&gt;Minha cama vazia mantinha seu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;E aquele lençol passou a ser pequeno&lt;br /&gt;Para minhas lagrimas enxugar&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vivo de bar em bar a te procurar&lt;br /&gt;Te caçando como um cão a farejar&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixaste apenas um nome&lt;br /&gt;Mas continuo a caçar&lt;br /&gt;Carregando a incerteza de um dia te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3097971309458181050?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3097971309458181050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3097971309458181050' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3097971309458181050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3097971309458181050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/farejador.html' title='Farejador'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvcBGbjrd5I/AAAAAAAAAJw/9zOmNlSKYaI/s72-c/Farejador.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-537191919414277547</id><published>2009-11-08T14:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:24:24.184-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Analuz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb-wJpDfSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/AzjKGWLPhj8/s1600-h/Analuz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401784906252778786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb-wJpDfSI/AAAAAAAAAJo/AzjKGWLPhj8/s400/Analuz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O girassol toma sua posição&lt;br /&gt;O sol como se cumprimentasse a vida&lt;br /&gt;Estende sua mão,&lt;br /&gt;A bartira que precisa do calor desabrochou&lt;br /&gt;E os pássaros começar a cantar&lt;br /&gt;O luar se escondeu,&lt;br /&gt;Para que ela pudesse passar&lt;br /&gt;E a aurora estende um tapete vermelho&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que a vida reflete como um espelho&lt;br /&gt;E sua presença é o mais puro sentido da vida&lt;br /&gt;Faz ver que toda escuridão é esquecida&lt;br /&gt;E peço a Deus que a tudo conduz&lt;br /&gt;Abra os braços para chegada de Analuz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-537191919414277547?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/537191919414277547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=537191919414277547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3978520002402439550</id><published>2009-11-08T14:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:12:59.075-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb8ErU8lmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LF1GTsRI9hA/s1600-h/Amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401781960357746274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb8ErU8lmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LF1GTsRI9hA/s400/Amizade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sempre vivi plantando meus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;E colhia dessa colheita eterna&lt;br /&gt;Eternos amigos&lt;br /&gt;E meus sentimentos ternos&lt;br /&gt;São infinitos,&lt;br /&gt;E descobri que nos olhos de cada um&lt;br /&gt;Tem um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;E esconder minhas emoções já não consigo&lt;br /&gt;Lembranças me vêm à tona&lt;br /&gt;Saudades eternas de tudo&lt;br /&gt;E entre os sorrisos chorei,&lt;br /&gt;Cantei ameia e sentir o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Que entre amigos me completa&lt;br /&gt;Enriquecendo meus sentimentos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E fazendo da felicidade uma meta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3978520002402439550?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3978520002402439550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3978520002402439550' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3978520002402439550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3978520002402439550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb8ErU8lmI/AAAAAAAAAJg/LF1GTsRI9hA/s72-c/Amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5792683857040281732</id><published>2009-11-08T14:06:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:07:51.185-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fogo e Agua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb64OmaC2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/yH-oaWuwLRE/s1600-h/Fogo+e+Agua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401780646976293730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb64OmaC2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/yH-oaWuwLRE/s400/Fogo+e+Agua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A água e o fogo não se controlam&lt;br /&gt;Mas sua função consigo administrar&lt;br /&gt;E você trata meu amor como esmola&lt;br /&gt;E quando você sai nunca sei onde esta&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro viver como as águas correntes do rio&lt;br /&gt;E como espuma nele me banhar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que meu corpo nu sinta frio&lt;br /&gt;Melhor do que ver você me abandonar&lt;br /&gt;Eu seria o fogo que te aquece&lt;br /&gt;E despido de sentimentos te esquentar&lt;br /&gt;Mas essa união nunca tece&lt;br /&gt;Como o fogo e a água a se encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5792683857040281732?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5792683857040281732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5792683857040281732' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5792683857040281732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5792683857040281732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/fogo-e-agua.html' title='Fogo e Agua'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb64OmaC2I/AAAAAAAAAJY/yH-oaWuwLRE/s72-c/Fogo+e+Agua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7681789215762831350</id><published>2009-11-08T14:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T14:04:31.985-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abraço a Poesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb6FpvF8MI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NikBiTq0dG8/s1600-h/Abra%C3%A7o+a+Poesia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401779778087153858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb6FpvF8MI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NikBiTq0dG8/s400/Abra%C3%A7o+a+Poesia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abraço a poesia&lt;br /&gt;Com a força da palavra&lt;br /&gt;Espremo o verso em tira,&lt;br /&gt;E tiro o que me afaga&lt;br /&gt;Faço de simples palavras e versos,&lt;br /&gt;Faço dos versos uma estrada&lt;br /&gt;Que carrega a trilha em longas milhas&lt;br /&gt;O poema que me abraça&lt;br /&gt;E aperta minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Com a força de um corpo que dilata,&lt;br /&gt;Novamente o prazer de um nascer&lt;br /&gt;Para em outro verso aparecer&lt;br /&gt;O mais puro do puro carinho&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando a direção e o caminho&lt;br /&gt;Das estrelas e do estradar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7681789215762831350?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb6FpvF8MI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/NikBiTq0dG8/s72-c/Abra%C3%A7o+a+Poesia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3596592989578931132</id><published>2009-11-08T13:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T13:59:59.525-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb5CtE7JMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/E0DYyR7AWu0/s1600-h/O+Outro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401778627932792002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 88px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb5CtE7JMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/E0DYyR7AWu0/s400/O+Outro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;Meu pensamento vaga&lt;br /&gt;Como um vento forte&lt;br /&gt;E hoje nada me consola&lt;br /&gt;Fico sem rumo e sem norte&lt;br /&gt;Perdido sem uma bússola&lt;br /&gt;Que desnorteia meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Que me dá sinais como um cão&lt;br /&gt;E repele-me como uma irmã&lt;br /&gt;Ama-me como irmão&lt;br /&gt;Inveja-me como Caim&lt;br /&gt;Nega-me sempre a mão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;Mas é capaz de morrer por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3596592989578931132?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3596592989578931132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb5CtE7JMI/AAAAAAAAAJI/E0DYyR7AWu0/s72-c/O+Outro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1054542549056410153</id><published>2009-11-08T13:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T13:57:13.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb4S6SOvtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qI9eAMRPbe4/s1600-h/A+Morte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401777806844542674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svb4S6SOvtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/qI9eAMRPbe4/s400/A+Morte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque me condenas, se te faço viver&lt;br /&gt;Não vê nos meus olhos, tanto pavor?&lt;br /&gt;Sou de tua ira o que gera o amor&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes me aproximo te evitando sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Pior se me queres e não posso atender,&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem seu sentimento controla&lt;br /&gt;E como um mágico que venera a cartola&lt;br /&gt;Vou te guiando, evitando o abismo&lt;br /&gt;Quando não me enxerga, é puro anarquismo&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo do tempo apenas uma esmola&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem permite a criança crescer&lt;br /&gt;E vislumbro numa planta todo processo&lt;br /&gt;Se vou a você, em outro eu regresso&lt;br /&gt;Para em outra vida tornar a nascer,&lt;br /&gt;Dando continuidade ao amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;Trazendo o orvalho que ora evapora&lt;br /&gt;Como o crepúsculo sempre vai embora&lt;br /&gt;Dando lugar ao nascer de um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;Regresso novamente na mesma guia&lt;br /&gt;Causando inveja a chegada da aurora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem te faz temer a serpente&lt;br /&gt;E te mostro os limites do ar e do mar&lt;br /&gt;Quando próximo te ensino a amar&lt;br /&gt;Sem mim não existiria fruto ou semente&lt;br /&gt;Não distingo animais de gente&lt;br /&gt;Todos são frutos a apodrecer&lt;br /&gt;Quando perdes queres vencer&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se lembra do juízo final&lt;br /&gt;Mascarando o bem, mostrando o mal&lt;br /&gt;Chama-me, mas não querendo me ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostro ao homem que o processo carnal&lt;br /&gt;Consome a essência de todo espírito&lt;br /&gt;Tornando a bondade sempre um mito,&lt;br /&gt;E fazendo da pureza uma coisa banal&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo de festas e de carnaval&lt;br /&gt;Vai levando a vida todo extremo&lt;br /&gt;Mas se cai de joelhos fica ameno&lt;br /&gt;Pedindo a seu penar eterno perdão&lt;br /&gt;Olhando pro céu querendo uma mão&lt;br /&gt;Que diminua todo seu veneno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1054542549056410153?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1054542549056410153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1054542549056410153' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1054542549056410153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1054542549056410153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/morte.html' title='A Morte'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail 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fica comum&lt;br /&gt;Alguns vigias são sombras,&lt;br /&gt;Pelas paredes frias,&lt;br /&gt;Rãs e gias&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto o dono da rua&lt;br /&gt;Que alem de mim tem os ratos&lt;br /&gt;Mendigos e pardos gatos,&lt;br /&gt;Tem a lua que nunca se esconde&lt;br /&gt;Pode esta cheia ou quase nua&lt;br /&gt;Pequena ou minguante&lt;br /&gt;Noites às vezes quentes&lt;br /&gt;Noites às vezes frias&lt;br /&gt;Deixando o compromisso,&lt;br /&gt;Amanhecer às vezes é dolorido&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;E dono apenas de um umbigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-255286028904064444?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/255286028904064444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=255286028904064444' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/255286028904064444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/255286028904064444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-so.html' title='O Só'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbvAf2IElI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ECQkRAL_Q-I/s72-c/O+S%C3%B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7608149142871842642</id><published>2009-11-08T13:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T15:23:52.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Nó</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbsh-Ax5-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/qr8MiuO-Ixg/s1600-h/N%C3%B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401764871403595746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbsh-Ax5-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/qr8MiuO-Ixg/s400/N%C3%B3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem desata um nó,&lt;br /&gt;Na vida sempre foi só&lt;br /&gt;Pois não conhece a união&lt;br /&gt;E nunca teve uma comunhão&lt;br /&gt;E não sabe que dois é um só,&lt;br /&gt;Que vivo vais desatar&lt;br /&gt;O que a morte entrelaçou&lt;br /&gt;Se um conto não aflorar,&lt;br /&gt;A vida que em mim sobrou&lt;br /&gt;A esquina vai desvendar&lt;br /&gt;A rua que me encontrou&lt;br /&gt;E maior que as ruas e o mundo&lt;br /&gt;É meu sentimento mais profundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7608149142871842642?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7608149142871842642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7608149142871842642' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7608149142871842642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7608149142871842642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-no.html' title='O Nó'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbsh-Ax5-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/qr8MiuO-Ixg/s72-c/N%C3%B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-6467290491877777615</id><published>2009-11-08T12:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T13:00:58.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se Fosse Eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbrKrsxGoI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4szofB-8W6k/s1600-h/Se+Fosse+Eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401763371839199874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbrKrsxGoI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4szofB-8W6k/s400/Se+Fosse+Eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quando te vejo cega&lt;br /&gt;Com esse amor que nunca me entrega&lt;br /&gt;Fico pensando sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Onde ando que não acho caminho&lt;br /&gt;Para esse amor conquista&lt;br /&gt;E a seus beijos me entregar&lt;br /&gt;Como sempre fossemos um só&lt;br /&gt;Uma corda de sisal que se perde no nó&lt;br /&gt;E que nunca mais consegue separar&lt;br /&gt;Deixa apenas um dia eu ti amar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que isso ficasse na lembrança&lt;br /&gt;Me tornando uma eterna criança&lt;br /&gt;Que quer ter um brinquedo&lt;br /&gt;Que não pode conquistar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-6467290491877777615?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/6467290491877777615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=6467290491877777615' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6467290491877777615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6467290491877777615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-fosse-eu.html' title='Se Fosse Eu'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbrKrsxGoI/AAAAAAAAAIo/4szofB-8W6k/s72-c/Se+Fosse+Eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-545473581479947289</id><published>2009-11-08T12:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:56:38.690-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se Lascando de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbqMWoXwBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FLk9qiNOwHA/s1600-h/Se+Lascando+de+Amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401762301031727122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbqMWoXwBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FLk9qiNOwHA/s400/Se+Lascando+de+Amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me lascar de amor&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que meu eu sinta toda essa dor&lt;br /&gt;Não desisto de teus beijos,&lt;br /&gt;Faço toda essa dor um desejo&lt;br /&gt;E aprendo com isso a te amar,&lt;br /&gt;E me prendendo em tuas amarras&lt;br /&gt;Sou teus pés e tuas sandálias&lt;br /&gt;Por onde você andar,&lt;br /&gt;Que pise por águas fundas,&lt;br /&gt;Ou no fogo onde há razão&lt;br /&gt;Que pise na minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Ou em meus pés quando a valsar tocar&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero mesmo e te amar&lt;br /&gt;E nunca mais ter razão&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero me lascar de amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero e morrer de paixão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaká Bahia - Victor Fidel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-545473581479947289?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/545473581479947289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=545473581479947289' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/545473581479947289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/545473581479947289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/se-lascando-de-amor.html' title='Se Lascando de Amor'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbqMWoXwBI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FLk9qiNOwHA/s72-c/Se+Lascando+de+Amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-8567109953938604228</id><published>2009-11-08T12:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:53:03.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Homem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbohgrtN0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/TpklFOl8RUI/s1600-h/O+Homem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401760465484068674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbohgrtN0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/TpklFOl8RUI/s400/O+Homem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Sou um erro um engano&lt;br /&gt;Sou um profeta do passado&lt;br /&gt;Sou da fruta o amargo&lt;br /&gt;Sou da estação a solidão&lt;br /&gt;Sou o homem,&lt;br /&gt;Quem ditou todos os nomes&lt;br /&gt;Que chorou o ódio da guerra&lt;br /&gt;E se enganou com a paz&lt;br /&gt;Sou a podridão dos animais&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem mata por matar&lt;br /&gt;Sou o nojo dos racionais&lt;br /&gt;Quando bons somos irracionais&lt;br /&gt;Vejo meu semelhante demente&lt;br /&gt;E de tudo que existe de ruim,&lt;br /&gt;Sou a própria semente&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem anda para trás&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem inventou a palavra amar&lt;br /&gt;Para ser o contrario de errar&lt;br /&gt;Inventei a justiça e as leis&lt;br /&gt;Para me punir pelas coisas que errei&lt;br /&gt;E sonho com a liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;Pois também me aprisionei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-8567109953938604228?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/8567109953938604228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=8567109953938604228' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8567109953938604228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8567109953938604228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-homem.html' title='O Homem'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbohgrtN0I/AAAAAAAAAIY/TpklFOl8RUI/s72-c/O+Homem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2870758173222583036</id><published>2009-11-08T12:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:43:01.894-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Espantalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbm_amy-yI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hl6FJ7jZ61s/s1600-h/O+Espantalho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401758780225682210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbm_amy-yI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hl6FJ7jZ61s/s400/O+Espantalho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um espantalho abriu os braços&lt;br /&gt;E em seus atos me abraçou&lt;br /&gt;Vejo as aves que voam no espaço&lt;br /&gt;E sem asas me sinto sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Sem você e também sem ninho&lt;br /&gt;Sem suas asas, perco meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;A liberdade esta dentro do fora&lt;br /&gt;Por que introspectivo me ignora&lt;br /&gt;A liberdade esta no outro&lt;br /&gt;Quando a sua vai embora&lt;br /&gt;Mas o espantalho continua parado&lt;br /&gt;E o pássaro não tem a semente&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo a dor que falta na gente&lt;br /&gt;Quando germina um fruto doente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2870758173222583036?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbm_amy-yI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/hl6FJ7jZ61s/s72-c/O+Espantalho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7576294478524237416</id><published>2009-11-08T12:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T12:33:44.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem Domínio Do Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbk0KOnkRI/AAAAAAAAAII/PZgcEfCP3uU/s1600-h/Sem+Dom%C3%ADnio+do+Tempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401756387827486994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbk0KOnkRI/AAAAAAAAAII/PZgcEfCP3uU/s400/Sem+Dom%C3%ADnio+do+Tempo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seguindo o caminho que leva a conquista&lt;br /&gt;Saudades, entraves, milagres provei&lt;br /&gt;No tempo, senhor de tudo me dei&lt;br /&gt;Crescendo em meu traço o ser sempre otimista&lt;br /&gt;Trancei um compasso sem golpe de vista&lt;br /&gt;Sempre procurando o novo entender&lt;br /&gt;Abrindo outras portas do velho aprender&lt;br /&gt;Buscando o quere no tempo presente&lt;br /&gt;Num verso estradeiro cantar consciente&lt;br /&gt;O novo presente que ensina a viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E na linha do horizonte eu traço um compasso&lt;br /&gt;Olhando para um espelho e vendo o passado&lt;br /&gt;Lutando contra o tempo me sinto cansado&lt;br /&gt;E aprendendo com a vida eu apresso meu passo&lt;br /&gt;E como um rio sem volta, meu futuro eu traço&lt;br /&gt;Sendo velho no corpo, no espírito criança&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo do espaço uma antiga aliança&lt;br /&gt;Provando do mundo, na taça traguei&lt;br /&gt;Bebendo sem sede, as vezes que errei&lt;br /&gt;Alimentando na alma eterna esperança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kaká Bahia - Maviael Melo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7576294478524237416?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7576294478524237416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7576294478524237416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7576294478524237416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7576294478524237416'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbgq49JhTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3KUYW0g1l9w/s1600-h/A+Inveja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401751830525478194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbgq49JhTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3KUYW0g1l9w/s400/A+Inveja.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou eternamente assim&lt;br /&gt;Dono de versos impunes,&lt;br /&gt;Sou a bengala dos ateus&lt;br /&gt;Vivo sem a permissão de deus&lt;br /&gt;E não vejo nada de podre ser ruim&lt;br /&gt;Se você vê nos olhos do próximo um irmão&lt;br /&gt;Eu os vejo em cada ser um Caim&lt;br /&gt;Meus pensamentos são grandiosos e lógicos&lt;br /&gt;Muito maior que homens mitológicos&lt;br /&gt;Carrego uma grande treva que me conduz&lt;br /&gt;Sou precioso como cristo&lt;br /&gt;E quando ele quis concertar fui à cruz&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que o mundo esta aos meus pés&lt;br /&gt;Sou de um navio a popa e o convés&lt;br /&gt;E de um trabalhador braçal sou suas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Da gigantesca imensidão do mar eu sou o sal&lt;br /&gt;E do poeta mais ilustre sou pensamento e coração&lt;br /&gt;E com a certeza de que nunca serei esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Sou o herói dos heróis e o mundo do bandido &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-36480353378537298?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/36480353378537298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=36480353378537298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/36480353378537298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/36480353378537298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/inveja.html' title='A Inveja'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Svbgq49JhTI/AAAAAAAAAIA/3KUYW0g1l9w/s72-c/A+Inveja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-9201533602041690673</id><published>2009-11-08T11:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T11:49:52.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Poeta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbahDZiNMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SLIzH7Jt-qw/s1600-h/Um+Poeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401745064460432578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 127px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 85px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbahDZiNMI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SLIzH7Jt-qw/s320/Um+Poeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um poeta sempre diz seus versos&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta sempre fala só&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta na garganta da um nó&lt;br /&gt;Quando em seu peito faltam palavras&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta rima o caminho com a estrada&lt;br /&gt;E tem sempre entre ele o papel a solidão&lt;br /&gt;O poeta compõe em silencio&lt;br /&gt;Ou ao som compõe uma canção&lt;br /&gt;O poeta fala de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;E muitas vezes ano diz nada&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes apenas em uma simples linha&lt;br /&gt;Conta sua vida, e sua morada&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta é o deserto,&lt;br /&gt;Ou a cidade mais habitada&lt;br /&gt;O poeta é o amante,E é a mulher mais amada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-9201533602041690673?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/9201533602041690673/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=9201533602041690673' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/9201533602041690673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/9201533602041690673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-poeta.html' title='Um Poeta'/><author><name>Kaká 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hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbYkYgBU-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/E3Wy1Cr9Q7k/s400/Paci%C3%AAncia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.br/imgres?imgurl=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rT9yDZGwqWQ/SZI1cXlIfiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/tn4V_xvHsV4/s320/paci%C3%AAncia.bmp&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://vozdedeusbrasil.blogspot.com/2009/07/paciencia.html&amp;amp;usg=__TmokGnN_hLb9aKu-9HTpciv5o9s=&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;w=226&amp;amp;sz=9&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;start=34&amp;amp;sig2=gar82KaR4fcNW-XNBxu14A&amp;amp;tbnid=6EjvDQ_HDgsHiM:&amp;amp;tbnh=103&amp;amp;tbnw=77&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dpaciencia%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26sa%3DN%26start%3D18&amp;amp;ei=aNf2Svm9PI-f8Ab9pZ3zCQ"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.google.com.br/imgres?imgurl=http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rT9yDZGwqWQ/SZI1cXlIfiI/AAAAAAAAAU4/tn4V_xvHsV4/s320/paci%C3%AAncia.bmp&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://vozdedeusbrasil.blogspot.com/2009/07/paciencia.html&amp;amp;usg=__TmokGnN_hLb9aKu-9HTpciv5o9s=&amp;amp;h=300&amp;amp;w=226&amp;amp;sz=9&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;start=34&amp;amp;sig2=gar82KaR4fcNW-XNBxu14A&amp;amp;tbnid=6EjvDQ_HDgsHiM:&amp;amp;tbnh=103&amp;amp;tbnw=77&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dpaciencia%26gbv%3D2%26ndsp%3D18%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26sa%3DN%26start%3D18&amp;amp;ei=aNf2Svm9PI-f8Ab9pZ3zCQ"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo acontece com o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Procuro não fazer dele um sofrimento,&lt;br /&gt;Mas muitas fezes ele me deixa sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Procuro ensinamentos em meu caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Para aprender a paciência do esperar&lt;br /&gt;Não fazendo do hoje um penar&lt;br /&gt;Mas me firo com essa flor que tem espinhos&lt;br /&gt;Que fica em um jardim que não posso tocar&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo assim sinto o cheiro de seu corpo&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que esteja tão distante do meu olhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1197823033090986813?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1197823033090986813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1197823033090986813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1197823033090986813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1197823033090986813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/11/paciencia.html' title='Paciência'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SvbYkYgBU-I/AAAAAAAAAHw/E3Wy1Cr9Q7k/s72-c/Paci%C3%AAncia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5166217162264812556</id><published>2009-08-17T23:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T23:14:57.672-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SooOjuV8GAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3S4yDTybJCo/s1600-h/Mago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371121512490997762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SooOjuV8GAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3S4yDTybJCo/s400/Mago.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um homem de muitos dons&lt;br /&gt;Um exemplo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Amigo mago, Meu Santo&lt;br /&gt;Cabelos compridos&lt;br /&gt;Braço acolhedor&lt;br /&gt;Uma colméia, seu lar&lt;br /&gt;Que criou que criar que criará&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kikiô, Java, Raoní&lt;br /&gt;Espantalho não,&lt;br /&gt;Passarinho sim&lt;br /&gt;No broto do mamão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando nasce uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Ela não mais é sua&lt;br /&gt;É para espalhar-se ao sol&lt;br /&gt;Ou ao clarão da lua&lt;br /&gt;É do universo&lt;br /&gt;Versos encantados, seu som&lt;br /&gt;Pérolas palavras belas&lt;br /&gt;Benfazejo tom&lt;br /&gt;Que esperam meninos indo, lindos&lt;br /&gt;Pra ver, que é bom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kikiô, Java, Raoní&lt;br /&gt;Espantalho não,&lt;br /&gt;Passarinho sim&lt;br /&gt;No broto do mamão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Música de João Sereno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 420px; HEIGHT: 24px" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/104612144/1422f94c" width="420" height="24" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5166217162264812556?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5166217162264812556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5166217162264812556' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5166217162264812556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5166217162264812556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/08/mago.html' title='Mago'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SooOjuV8GAI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3S4yDTybJCo/s72-c/Mago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5944724407938263123</id><published>2009-08-17T00:17:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:38:51.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por Que Descemos Das Arvóres?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SojRMXvcJFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WIFfE_9ISGM/s1600-h/Por+Que+Descemos+das+Arvores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370772566100943954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SojRMXvcJFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WIFfE_9ISGM/s400/Por+Que+Descemos+das+Arvores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por que descemos das árvores?&lt;br /&gt;Se não tivemos nada a acrescentar,&lt;br /&gt;Julgamos sermos os únicos a amar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas só causamos dissabores,&lt;br /&gt;Contrariamos os amores&lt;br /&gt;E ainda pregamos desunião&lt;br /&gt;Vemos irmão que mata irmão,&lt;br /&gt;São os fatos do dia a dia&lt;br /&gt;E vivemos com medo e agonia&lt;br /&gt;Dos que andam de armas na mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Construímos bombas nucleares&lt;br /&gt;Com o intuito de nos proteger,&lt;br /&gt;Pode-se uma batalha vencer?&lt;br /&gt;Quando se destrói os lares?&lt;br /&gt;Poluímos os rios e os mares&lt;br /&gt;Matando plantas e animais&lt;br /&gt;Somos humanos e não somos iguais&lt;br /&gt;Pois nunca aprendemos a dividir&lt;br /&gt;Cristo até quis insistir&lt;br /&gt;Para que não fôssemos rivais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o homem morre de inanição,&lt;br /&gt;E outros com restos a viver,&lt;br /&gt;Tendo o mundo o que comer&lt;br /&gt;Por que tanta ambição?&lt;br /&gt;E vivemos na ingratidão&lt;br /&gt;Como se o corpo fosse eterno&lt;br /&gt;Uns com trapos outros com terno&lt;br /&gt;Uns com tetos outros relento&lt;br /&gt;E vamos vivendo esses momentos,&lt;br /&gt;Pensando no céu, e no inferno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se continuássemos em árvores&lt;br /&gt;Não teríamos o que temer&lt;br /&gt;Mas aprendemos a descer&lt;br /&gt;Para distribuir horrores&lt;br /&gt;Construímos armas e motores&lt;br /&gt;E fizemos uma devastação&lt;br /&gt;Matamos baleias e pavão&lt;br /&gt;Borboleta, flores e insetos&lt;br /&gt;Talvez nossos filhos e netos,&lt;br /&gt;Só conheçam fotos da criação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas construímos o avião&lt;br /&gt;Para tantas vidas transportar&lt;br /&gt;Cruzando os céus e o mar&lt;br /&gt;Foi uma grande invenção,&lt;br /&gt;Mas amarramos-lhe um canhão&lt;br /&gt;Para vidas destruir&lt;br /&gt;E toda harmonia consumir&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando do que somos capaz&lt;br /&gt;Colocamos filhos contra pais&lt;br /&gt;Impedindo o ciclo de prosseguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobrimos o remédio e a vacina,&lt;br /&gt;Diminuindo o sofrimento e a dor,&lt;br /&gt;Mas espalhamos medo e terror&lt;br /&gt;Com a invenção da cocaína&lt;br /&gt;Que se encontra em qualquer esquina,&lt;br /&gt;Com um bandido ou com um soldado&lt;br /&gt;Cada um mais qualificado&lt;br /&gt;Confundindo suas profissões&lt;br /&gt;Não sei mais quem são os ladrões&lt;br /&gt;Nem quem está do nosso lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos das crianças um objeto,&lt;br /&gt;Trocamos seus brinquedos de infância&lt;br /&gt;E as usamos com ganância&lt;br /&gt;Tornando seu futuro incerto&lt;br /&gt;E com o seio descoberto&lt;br /&gt;Temos adolescentes nas esquinas&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo do corpo matéria-prima&lt;br /&gt;Que depois é jogado ao solo&lt;br /&gt;Meses depois um filho no colo&lt;br /&gt;Vai seguir sua mesma sina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria uma grande evolução&lt;br /&gt;Se aprendêssemos a nos amar&lt;br /&gt;Não matar mais por matar,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vivo dessa ilusão&lt;br /&gt;De olhar nos olhos do irmão&lt;br /&gt;Sem me sentir diferente&lt;br /&gt;Ser o fruto e a semente&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo sempre em harmonia&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando chegasse esse dia&lt;br /&gt;Eu seria macaco, e não mais gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5944724407938263123?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5944724407938263123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5944724407938263123' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5944724407938263123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5944724407938263123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/08/por-que-descemos-das-arvores.html' title='Por Que Descemos Das Arvóres?'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SojRMXvcJFI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/WIFfE_9ISGM/s72-c/Por+Que+Descemos+das+Arvores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2459629430103391030</id><published>2009-08-11T23:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:41:12.301-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cançao de Ninar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SoI4hIVb4uI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PwmeAoWRCA4/s1600-h/Can%C3%A7ao+de+Ninar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368915847603282658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 83px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SoI4hIVb4uI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PwmeAoWRCA4/s400/Can%C3%A7ao+de+Ninar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Antes de você chegar eu já te sinto&lt;br /&gt;Concreto, e ao mesmo tempo abstrato&lt;br /&gt;E esta parte de mim agora é meu todo&lt;br /&gt;Vai chegando de mansinho quando parto&lt;br /&gt;E me vejo transformar em outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Mudou meu corpo para que o seu se formasse&lt;br /&gt;E para que o teu sorriso criança se aflorasse,&lt;br /&gt;Estampando essa alegria de minha face&lt;br /&gt;Vem chorar que eu te dengo&lt;br /&gt;Brincando de corda bola ou mamulengo&lt;br /&gt;Esta dando a minha vida outro sentido&lt;br /&gt;Faz parte de meu umbigo&lt;br /&gt;Seja meu filho amado e  amigo&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2459629430103391030?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2459629430103391030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=2459629430103391030' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2459629430103391030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2459629430103391030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/08/cancao-de-ninar.html' title='Cançao de Ninar'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SoI4hIVb4uI/AAAAAAAAAHI/PwmeAoWRCA4/s72-c/Can%C3%A7ao+de+Ninar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4638510350906856511</id><published>2009-07-02T19:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T19:47:24.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dúvidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sk0w_5L0TKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yO7BkDiftTY/s1600-h/D%C3%BAvidas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353989406253665442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sk0w_5L0TKI/AAAAAAAAAHA/yO7BkDiftTY/s400/D%C3%BAvidas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mesmo sendo a sua duvida&lt;br /&gt;Sendo o submerso o incerto&lt;br /&gt;Sou o fundo do mar&lt;br /&gt;Sou seu mundo inconsciente&lt;br /&gt;Sou a dor que você sente&lt;br /&gt;Buscando não me encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Sou o domínio de sua mente&lt;br /&gt;Sou a planta e a semente&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que existe pra semear&lt;br /&gt;E se germino em sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Sou medo e sou o feto&lt;br /&gt;Sou o certo e o incerto&lt;br /&gt;Toda força que você gerar&lt;br /&gt;Sou o anjo e a serpente&lt;br /&gt;Sou o rei e o altar&lt;br /&gt;Sou ate você em outra vida&lt;br /&gt;Sou tudo que desejar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4638510350906856511?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincando de poeta&lt;br /&gt;Arrisquei uns rabiscos&lt;br /&gt;E não sei qual o risco&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo isso me causou&lt;br /&gt;Colocando a vida na poesia&lt;br /&gt;Ri de choros e alegrias&lt;br /&gt;Quando um sentimento me tocou&lt;br /&gt;Corri de braços abertos no terreiro&lt;br /&gt;Brincado na lama e na chuva&lt;br /&gt;Que a poeira assentou&lt;br /&gt;E um anjo não alado&lt;br /&gt;Corria lado a lado&lt;br /&gt;Acho que a solidão me deixou&lt;br /&gt;Saiu tão poente&lt;br /&gt;Como um rio que perde a nascente&lt;br /&gt;Pra saber a dor que um anjo sente&lt;br /&gt;Quando se desfaz um grande amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2381898237010655892?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2381898237010655892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=2381898237010655892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2381898237010655892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2381898237010655892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/07/brincando-de-poeta.html' title='Brincando de Poeta'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sk0sfBC5IEI/AAAAAAAAAG4/On5zcNKVc3Q/s72-c/brincando+de+poeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2410329250651141902</id><published>2009-06-09T20:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T21:14:00.991-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carótida do Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Si70BpvJ42I/AAAAAAAAAGY/MY8hlJzkVY0/s1600-h/Car%C3%B3tida+do+Mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345478116956037986" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Si70BpvJ42I/AAAAAAAAAGY/MY8hlJzkVY0/s400/Car%C3%B3tida+do+Mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Seu Francisco vem mansinho&lt;br /&gt;Vem chegando com carinho&lt;br /&gt;Carótida do mar&lt;br /&gt;Abraça meu Juazeiro&lt;br /&gt;De janeiro a janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Minhas lágrimas não deixa secar&lt;br /&gt;Adoça meu oceano&lt;br /&gt;Torna o mar humano&lt;br /&gt;Poesia, cais, areia e ar&lt;br /&gt;Chega de mansinho&lt;br /&gt;Brinda a terra como um vinho&lt;br /&gt;Que de tuas margens fez brotar&lt;br /&gt;Dê ao poeta a alegria&lt;br /&gt;De criar intrigas e fantasias&lt;br /&gt;Lado daqui ou lado de lá&lt;br /&gt;Nunca é o mesmo a todo instante&lt;br /&gt;Parece que vai se acabar&lt;br /&gt;Não ande tão depressa&lt;br /&gt;Se fores não me esqueça&lt;br /&gt;Sozinho eu não sei ficar&lt;br /&gt;Não me cale a garganta&lt;br /&gt;Minha voz não mais te canta&lt;br /&gt;Se você não me encantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabens parceiro Walter Lajes, a música esta lindissima, vocé é um dos poucos gatos pingados que ainda fazem uma boa música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 348px; 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Quis ser livre,&lt;br /&gt;E tudo quebrou&lt;br /&gt;Virou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Com minha carne&lt;br /&gt;Em suas unhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saltou alto feito felina,&lt;br /&gt;Esqueceu a menina,&lt;br /&gt;Quando deixou de ser santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescente como a lua&lt;br /&gt;Nua e crua&lt;br /&gt;Foi enredo de livros&lt;br /&gt;Fez desmoronar lares&lt;br /&gt;Foi conversa de bares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filhos não criou&lt;br /&gt;História de muitos&lt;br /&gt;Clip da modaMadalena da dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 420px; HEIGHT: 50px" src="http://dc141.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="50" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7469525055132423764</id><published>2009-06-03T20:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T20:30:33.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lú</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SicHjpaCzAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KeDdkrl1Vys/s1600-h/L%C3%BA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343247791890287618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SicHjpaCzAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/KeDdkrl1Vys/s200/L%C3%BA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vivi feliz e aos extremos,&lt;br /&gt;Tornei minha vida intensa e agitada&lt;br /&gt;E muitas vezes fui desejada, e amei&lt;br /&gt;Na vontade que tinha de acertar&lt;br /&gt;Também errei e errei&lt;br /&gt;Fui feliz, admirada, criticada e condenada&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes por quem nunca me deu nada,&lt;br /&gt;A inveja fez com que muitos quisessem uma parte de mim&lt;br /&gt;Sempre as partes doces,&lt;br /&gt;Doce como o mel que o amor sabe produzir&lt;br /&gt;Mas também tive calos por essa estrada&lt;br /&gt;E isto deixou cicatrizes em minha memória&lt;br /&gt;Mas continuo escrevendo minha história,&lt;br /&gt;Com a cabeça livre como a de quem não deve nada&lt;br /&gt;Sempre segura de meus desejos e sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;Sempre amante,&lt;br /&gt;Sempre amada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7469525055132423764?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7469525055132423764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7469525055132423764' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5728681556370687016</id><published>2009-06-02T20:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:06:48.223-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nani</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SoszDex0JLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/B1ZXxdsZmq4/s1600-h/Nani.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371443115464074418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SoszDex0JLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/B1ZXxdsZmq4/s400/Nani.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se você estivesse aqui&lt;br /&gt;Não sentiria o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Seria paz ou sossego&lt;br /&gt;O Inevitável dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Sei que ainda abres o livro&lt;br /&gt;Pra ver dentro uma rosa&lt;br /&gt;Entre paginas manchadas&lt;br /&gt;Que colhi na estrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra ver você sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Um sanduíche de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;O toque mágico das fadas&lt;br /&gt;E o olho de espião&lt;br /&gt;O embaraço das palavras&lt;br /&gt;Os carros os beijos na calçada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que coisas caiam do céu&lt;br /&gt;Quem dera um buquê&lt;br /&gt;Nas costas do véu&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento à distância&lt;br /&gt;O retorno, a esperança...&lt;br /&gt;Para o mel não rimar com fel&lt;br /&gt;E o doce não ser cruel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz para uma antiga namorada muito especial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;João Sereno meu grande parceiro fez essa linda musica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 420px; HEIGHT: 38px" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/125984764/1fe664cd" width="420" height="38" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5728681556370687016?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5728681556370687016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5728681556370687016' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5728681556370687016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5728681556370687016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/06/nani.html' title='Nani'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SoszDex0JLI/AAAAAAAAAHo/B1ZXxdsZmq4/s72-c/Nani.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4977267864580846541</id><published>2009-05-17T10:27:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:50:20.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Sons do Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/ShCT0AtiXQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Aw1zD4EhBcA/s1600-h/sons+do+silencio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336928080187514114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/ShCT0AtiXQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Aw1zD4EhBcA/s200/sons+do+silencio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ouvi o silêncio quando você parou de respirar&lt;br /&gt;E a primavera perdeu suas flores,&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o calor do inverno&lt;br /&gt;Sentir minha felicidade no inferno&lt;br /&gt;Ao tocar em sua mão gelada,&lt;br /&gt;Como um cavaleiro que perde a amada,&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sou a solidão de uma estrada deserta&lt;br /&gt;E, como sua volta e incerta,&lt;br /&gt;Espero o dia de te encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Para quê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; meu peito bate&lt;br /&gt;Sem você para escutar?&lt;br /&gt;Vivo sem querer&lt;br /&gt;E morrer seria viver&lt;br /&gt;Para em teus braços poder ficar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4977267864580846541?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/4977267864580846541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=4977267864580846541' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4977267864580846541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4977267864580846541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/os-sons-do-silencio.html' title='Os Sons do Silêncio'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/ShCT0AtiXQI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Aw1zD4EhBcA/s72-c/sons+do+silencio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4489357808584210437</id><published>2009-05-12T21:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T18:56:11.135-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gilma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgoVztkpVDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6pFIgBqjxes/s1600-h/Gilma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335100686724584498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgoVztkpVDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6pFIgBqjxes/s320/Gilma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou me antecipar por um dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez porque você seja pra frente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por você ser tão coração quanto mente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o mundo fica mais belo quando você irradia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E teus olhos não conseguem esconder o que sente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você nunca é tolo, nunca é meio, nunca é morno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consegui concentrar em uma espécie tanta energia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser toda amiga, toda mãe, toda mulher toda gente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tens a doçura da flor e firmeza do espinho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosta de mostra um jeito estranho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só para esconder que dentro desse coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Existe um infinito carinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poesia feita para minha amiga Gilma no dia do seu aniversário.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4489357808584210437?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/4489357808584210437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=4489357808584210437' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4489357808584210437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4489357808584210437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/vou-me-antecipar-por-um-dia-talvez.html' title='Gilma'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgoVztkpVDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/6pFIgBqjxes/s72-c/Gilma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4552468496833030008</id><published>2009-05-06T18:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:00:44.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bêbado em Perfeito Estado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIEkRSn3RI/AAAAAAAAAFY/d5umQP8eGIE/s1600-h/Bebado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332829929923403026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIEkRSn3RI/AAAAAAAAAFY/d5umQP8eGIE/s320/Bebado.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bêbado em perfeito estado&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava,&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha nos passos o destino,&lt;br /&gt;Pisava em vão,&lt;br /&gt;Guiava, mas não sabia&lt;br /&gt;No acelerador, o destino&lt;br /&gt;Homem velho,&lt;br /&gt;Mas menino,&lt;br /&gt;Chego sim, chego não&lt;br /&gt;Porque não decido a direção,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho nos pés o perigo&lt;br /&gt;Na inconsciência, as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém sabe se consigo,&lt;br /&gt;Chego sim, chego não.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4552468496833030008?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/4552468496833030008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=4552468496833030008' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4552468496833030008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4552468496833030008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/bebado-em-perfeito-estado.html' title='Bêbado em Perfeito Estado'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIEkRSn3RI/AAAAAAAAAFY/d5umQP8eGIE/s72-c/Bebado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7835684461098935030</id><published>2009-05-06T18:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:08:14.905-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Juntando Estrelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIED8VB9VI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2OXs1eW_Mok/s1600-h/Juntando+Estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332829374540543314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIED8VB9VI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2OXs1eW_Mok/s400/Juntando+Estrelas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quis ser criança e driblei o medo,&lt;br /&gt;Realize desejos,&lt;br /&gt;Fui feliz de brincadeira,&lt;br /&gt;Grande, tenho os mesmos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;E mantenho os calos&lt;br /&gt;De minhas mãos cansadas&lt;br /&gt;Sei que as estradas que andei&lt;br /&gt;Mostraram que fui escada,&lt;br /&gt;Fui sede, fome e água&lt;br /&gt;Acredito em verrugas,&lt;br /&gt;E deixei de contar estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Criei os medos e os mitos,&lt;br /&gt;Me libertei com um grito&lt;br /&gt;E fui criança ao sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Venha sentar em meu tapete,&lt;br /&gt;Das nuvens faço uma rede&lt;br /&gt;E te ensino a voar,&lt;br /&gt;Faço o porquê ser infinito,&lt;br /&gt;O mar vira um mito,&lt;br /&gt;Das tuas sandálias faço um altar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7835684461098935030?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7835684461098935030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7835684461098935030' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7835684461098935030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7835684461098935030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/juntando-estrelas.html' title='Juntando Estrelas'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIED8VB9VI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2OXs1eW_Mok/s72-c/Juntando+Estrelas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2247859971406501735</id><published>2009-05-06T18:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:32:58.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Concavo e Convexo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIB7xYjgEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3k3rgD2S0H0/s1600-h/Concavo+e+Convexo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332827035140325442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 137px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIB7xYjgEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3k3rgD2S0H0/s400/Concavo+e+Convexo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com nexo&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz sexo&lt;br /&gt;Você côncavo&lt;br /&gt;Eu convexo&lt;br /&gt;Como eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;O que você quis&lt;br /&gt;Pintei de giz&lt;br /&gt;O que condiz&lt;br /&gt;Você sem roupa&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo a polpa&lt;br /&gt;Te deixo louca&lt;br /&gt;Me alisa a louça&lt;br /&gt;E em ti me agarro&lt;br /&gt;Como a flor e o jarro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2247859971406501735?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2247859971406501735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIB7xYjgEI/AAAAAAAAAFA/3k3rgD2S0H0/s72-c/Concavo+e+Convexo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5151008129528670524</id><published>2009-05-06T18:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:20:36.565-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Correndo da Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBtr7AMdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IFQzLLHIYrE/s1600-h/Correndo+da+Saudade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332826793156030930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBtr7AMdI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IFQzLLHIYrE/s200/Correndo+da+Saudade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha acreditar no que te digo&lt;br /&gt;São tantos os meus motivos&lt;br /&gt;Para essa sede eu matar&lt;br /&gt;Não faça de meu amor uma esmola&lt;br /&gt;Muitos já tiveram essa historia&lt;br /&gt;E sempre trocaram de lugar&lt;br /&gt;Sou da tese que a alegria&lt;br /&gt;Joga um balde de água fria&lt;br /&gt;Em toda dor que imperar&lt;br /&gt;E abro meus braços no terreiro&lt;br /&gt;Corro feito um sanfoneiro&lt;br /&gt;Como se o forro fosse acabar&lt;br /&gt;Puxo pela mão minha menina&lt;br /&gt;Dobro qualquer esquina&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu chego nesse lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5151008129528670524?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5151008129528670524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5151008129528670524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1740994319908739407</id><published>2009-05-06T18:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:48:04.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cultivo no Homem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBbGJFa8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/29Bq2XbhERA/s1600-h/Cultivo+no+Homem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332826473776901058" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBbGJFa8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/29Bq2XbhERA/s200/Cultivo+no+Homem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Cultivo no homem&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais que emoção&lt;br /&gt;Troco todo seu ódio&lt;br /&gt;Por amor e razão&lt;br /&gt;Semeio o amor&lt;br /&gt;E cato as mazelas do chão&lt;br /&gt;Cicatrizo as feridas&lt;br /&gt;Reciclo a ilusão da vida&lt;br /&gt;E a solidão é algo que alimenta&lt;br /&gt;Do que a gente cria&lt;br /&gt;E nunca esta sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1740994319908739407?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1740994319908739407/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1740994319908739407' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1740994319908739407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1740994319908739407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/cultivo-no-homem-muito-mais-que-emocao.html' title='Cultivo no Homem'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBbGJFa8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/29Bq2XbhERA/s72-c/Cultivo+no+Homem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-6507930574493840813</id><published>2009-05-06T18:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:29:14.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dengo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBIGqDTxI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZUcVxEEF5tY/s1600-h/Dengo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332826147497660178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBIGqDTxI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZUcVxEEF5tY/s200/Dengo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quantos beijos deixei de te dar&lt;br /&gt;Quantos afagos são amargos por faltar&lt;br /&gt;Ainda te vejo criança a correr&lt;br /&gt;E os meus braços não te darei no altar&lt;br /&gt;É tão duro da morte eu morrer&lt;br /&gt;E um pedaço de eu acabar&lt;br /&gt;Onde andas teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Daí me a lembrança que preciso&lt;br /&gt;Não me dengue não me dengue não me dengue&lt;br /&gt;Fez o meu dengo agora descansar&lt;br /&gt;Levando contigo um pedaço de mim&lt;br /&gt;E essa parte sempre vai faltar&lt;br /&gt;Mas não vou parar minha percussão&lt;br /&gt;Vou botar no tambor toda minha dor&lt;br /&gt;Como se fossem voltar, às batidas do seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Não me dengue não me dengue não me dengue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;foi o que bateu em mim logo ao saber que a dengue levou a filha do nosso artista Val Macambira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-6507930574493840813?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/6507930574493840813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=6507930574493840813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6507930574493840813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6507930574493840813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/dengo.html' title='Dengo'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIBIGqDTxI/AAAAAAAAAEo/ZUcVxEEF5tY/s72-c/Dengo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4453021901754903605</id><published>2009-05-06T18:25:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:27:26.194-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor de Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIAsmU3fLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1mlF6RaMS00/s1600-h/Amor+de+Carnaval.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332825674962402482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIAsmU3fLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1mlF6RaMS00/s200/Amor+de+Carnaval.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ei amor!&lt;br /&gt;A saudade de tudo isso vai ficar&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo nas ondas do corpo&lt;br /&gt;Te tenho em jardim de alah&lt;br /&gt;Me entrega tuas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Deixe nesse ultimo minuto eu te tocar&lt;br /&gt;Entrega esse beijo&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse o ultimo lugar&lt;br /&gt;Como se essa festa não mais existisse&lt;br /&gt;Descubra que ficar sozinho é triste&lt;br /&gt;Como se o carnaval fosse voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIAsmU3fLI/AAAAAAAAAEg/1mlF6RaMS00/s72-c/Amor+de+Carnaval.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7846416272384929491</id><published>2009-05-06T18:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T18:25:01.767-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cadê Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIAIp5AaiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ja8dySOcCr4/s1600-h/Cade+Voc%C3%AA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332825057443998242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 95px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIAIp5AaiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ja8dySOcCr4/s200/Cade+Voc%C3%AA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadê você&lt;br /&gt;Finja um carinho&lt;br /&gt;Finja perto de mim&lt;br /&gt;Cante alegrias e mazelas&lt;br /&gt;Dome um cavalo&lt;br /&gt;Mas não o compare com a donzela&lt;br /&gt;Sei que ama sua raiz&lt;br /&gt;E nunca troque sua vida por Paris&lt;br /&gt;Ruim não e esta sozinho&lt;br /&gt;É andar acompanhado&lt;br /&gt;E não reconhecer o caminho&lt;br /&gt;É beijar a flor&lt;br /&gt;Sem respeitar o espinho&lt;br /&gt;E ser forte como uma torre&lt;br /&gt;Que vivi sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Não olhe no espelho&lt;br /&gt;Não reflita a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Troco à dor por beleza&lt;br /&gt;Plebeu por nobreza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7846416272384929491?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7846416272384929491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7846416272384929491' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7846416272384929491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7846416272384929491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/cade-voce.html' title='Cadê Você'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgIAIp5AaiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ja8dySOcCr4/s72-c/Cade+Voc%C3%AA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-4964532421798007123</id><published>2009-05-06T00:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:37:08.918-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soneto Para Tereza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgEFsvXzeuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dNkWwUj-K1s/s1600-h/TT.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332549699972070114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgEFsvXzeuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dNkWwUj-K1s/s200/TT.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O amor é a poesia dos sentidos !!!&lt;br /&gt;Ou é sublime ou não existe...&lt;br /&gt;Ele está onde eu possa te encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;E tornou belo o que em mim era triste.&lt;br /&gt;Para te conquistar dancei,&lt;br /&gt;Errei passos e me arrepiei ,&lt;br /&gt;ao te beijar pela primeira vez,&lt;br /&gt;tornando mais bela sua tez.&lt;br /&gt;Um presente foi pra mim essa menina,&lt;br /&gt;Que antes em comum, só a Nina&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em teu colo, você "me nina".&lt;br /&gt;Me faz de ti, querer cuidar.&lt;br /&gt;Me fiz em artes,&lt;br /&gt;Me fiz em partes,&lt;br /&gt;Vim lhe completar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo cozinhar era preciso,&lt;br /&gt;E não precisava ser preciso...&lt;br /&gt;Mas ate nisso te encantei,&lt;br /&gt;E não me cansei,&lt;br /&gt;De dizer por todo o ultimo ano&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Até ser poeta precisei,&lt;br /&gt;Com o dom da poesia&lt;br /&gt;Que somente não ficou fria,&lt;br /&gt;porque meu coração fechou no ardor&lt;br /&gt;com emoção e calor&lt;br /&gt;a expressão de todo meu amor&lt;br /&gt;escrito no computador&lt;br /&gt;em cima de uma mesa&lt;br /&gt;todo meu louvor de felicitação&lt;br /&gt;para você, toda minha devoção&lt;br /&gt;e dedicação, Maria Tereza !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Roberto Pacheco me mandou essa poesia 99% pronta, seu espírito, alma, carinho e amor já estavam nela, e nela também estava. Talvez por consideração e admiração tenha me enviado para que fizesse alguma observação. O pouco que fiz não mudou em nada a sua essência que já cheirava a flores de um altar.&lt;br /&gt;A poesia foi um presente para TT, (TT é a forma carinhosa pelo qual chamamos Maria Tereza) quem eu tive a honra de conhecer na mesma época em que os dois se conheceram. Espero profundamente que continuem sendo um eterno casal de amantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-4964532421798007123?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/4964532421798007123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=4964532421798007123' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4964532421798007123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/4964532421798007123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/soneto-para-tereza.html' title='Soneto Para Tereza'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgEFsvXzeuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/dNkWwUj-K1s/s72-c/TT.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5111625803151656845</id><published>2009-05-06T00:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:40:41.605-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandacaru</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgD989P_h6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/gZqB-CdwgdE/s1600-h/mandach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332541182482286498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgD989P_h6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/gZqB-CdwgdE/s200/mandach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mandacaru,&lt;br /&gt;Que ironia dizer que mandas&lt;br /&gt;Se você sempre tem o corpo nu&lt;br /&gt;Mandacaru,&lt;br /&gt;Mandachuva do sertão&lt;br /&gt;Manda que inspira poesia&lt;br /&gt;Manda pro meus versos&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que eu diria&lt;br /&gt;Para não rimar agonia&lt;br /&gt;Com as coisas que lembra tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5111625803151656845?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5111625803151656845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5111625803151656845' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5111625803151656845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5111625803151656845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/mancaru.html' title='Mandacaru'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgD989P_h6I/AAAAAAAAAEI/gZqB-CdwgdE/s72-c/mandach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1336439087962780186</id><published>2009-05-05T22:18:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T00:07:56.212-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois Tempos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDl4tR5KCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/GmIQTkalOag/s1600-h/Dois+Tempos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332514721196746786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDl4tR5KCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/GmIQTkalOag/s400/Dois+Tempos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Onde aprendeu acalmar o mar&lt;br /&gt;Tocar meu rosto como um orvalho&lt;br /&gt;Ser forte como um carvalho&lt;br /&gt;E ter nos olhos o brilho dos meninos&lt;br /&gt;E o cheiro forte do alho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloco em tuas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Meu destino&lt;br /&gt;Me guia como um labrador&lt;br /&gt;Fiel aos meus passos&lt;br /&gt;E indiferente a minha dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torna o céu finito&lt;br /&gt;Faz da orquestra um grito&lt;br /&gt;E sem uma palavra&lt;br /&gt;Aprende a me sufocar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fiz essa poesia no dia que conheci o Grande amigo parceiro e afinadíssimo cantor Graco Lima Jr, foi muito engraçado, pois fui apresentando a ele por Ton Ton Flores, Ton olhou para mim e disse: faz ai uma poesia para Lima musicar, eu peguei um guardanapo e escrevi tudo de uma única vez, como se já tivesse na cabeça a tempo, sem mudar uma única vírgula. Mas o mais impressionante de tudo isso foi que Lima pegou o violão e cantou a musica na mesma hora, foi tudo feito em menos de cinco minutos, por isso se chama dois tempos, um tempo da poesia e outro da musica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc148.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc148.4shared.com/img/104603516/58e8a2c/dlink__2Fdownload_2F104603516_2F58e8a2c_2FN.mp3_3Ftsid_3D20090510-220421-b68584c8/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/104603516/58e8a2c/Dois_Tempos.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc148.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc148.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1336439087962780186?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1336439087962780186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1336439087962780186' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1336439087962780186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1336439087962780186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/onde-aprendeu-acalmar-o-mar-tocar-meu.html' title='Dois Tempos'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDl4tR5KCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/GmIQTkalOag/s72-c/Dois+Tempos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-322501869314352815</id><published>2009-05-05T22:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T20:58:10.159-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Capa e Espada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Si73AH93_bI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UHih701JqJA/s1600-h/capa+e+espada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345481389245988274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Si73AH93_bI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UHih701JqJA/s400/capa+e+espada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDlb7uBV6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/nzlgLxOEFS4/s1600-h/capa+e+espada.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quis que visses meu amor numa espada&lt;br /&gt;E por ele lutei e matei&lt;br /&gt;Transigi, conspirei contra a vida...&lt;br /&gt;E num altar de sangue te beijei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Percorri tantos mares e distantes&lt;br /&gt;Procurando passagens ao tempo&lt;br /&gt;Sob a escuridão desencantos,&lt;br /&gt;Torturados em prantos ao vento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E na sala da sã consciência&lt;br /&gt;Remissão de pecados clamei&lt;br /&gt;De senhor das batalhas sangrentas&lt;br /&gt;A escravo do curso da lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloquei a espada na capa&lt;br /&gt;Como quem esconde o passado&lt;br /&gt;Apaguei em estrelas e astros&lt;br /&gt;Meu cavalo, meu sonho encantado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagine um cavaleiro daqueles todo poderoso que existia nas épocas medievais, imagine que esse cavaleiro se apaixona por uma princesa de outro reinado, e a qualquer custo ele resolvo buscar essa princesa, só que nessa busca ele tem que matar muita gente ate chegar ao seu reino, chegando ao seu objetivo ele se surpreende ao encontra-a ensangüentada, morta por uma flechada, é quando ele se arrepende de ter feito toda aquele batalha por um capricho só seu, então ele resolve colocar a espada na capa e sumir, abandonando tudo. Esta é uma de nossas mais belas musicas (eu, João Sereno e Vecinho).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://dc148.4shared.com/flash/flvplayer.swf" width="420" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=http://dc148.4shared.com/img/104603058/8091a0c4/dlink__2Fdownload_2F104603058_2F8091a0c4_3Ftsid_3D20090609-195640-10ecfddd/preview.mp3&amp;amp;link=http://www.4shared.com/file/104603058/8091a0c4/Capa_e_Espada.html&amp;amp;plugins=revolt-1&amp;amp;logo=http://dc148.4shared.com/images/logo.png&amp;amp;image=http://dc148.4shared.com/images/icons/misc/mp3_200x180.jpg"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-322501869314352815?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/322501869314352815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=322501869314352815' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/322501869314352815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/322501869314352815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/capa-e-espada.html' title='Capa e Espada'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Si73AH93_bI/AAAAAAAAAGg/UHih701JqJA/s72-c/capa+e+espada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1013797181198694043</id><published>2009-05-05T21:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:47:38.457-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Todos Contra Um</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDXqijlsEI/AAAAAAAAADw/zrh65ex1FZg/s1600-h/Todos+contra+um.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332499084637220930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 67px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDXqijlsEI/AAAAAAAAADw/zrh65ex1FZg/s200/Todos+contra+um.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Você apareceu tão rápido&lt;br /&gt;Te vejo em meus pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiz aqueles movimentos&lt;br /&gt;Que são avessos a solidão&lt;br /&gt;Em minhas mãos estava você&lt;br /&gt;E no vai e vem,&lt;br /&gt;Saiu de mim&lt;br /&gt;O que poderia estar em ti&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que isso fosse nascer&lt;br /&gt;Um de dois&lt;br /&gt;Um de nós&lt;br /&gt;Você deveria abrir&lt;br /&gt;E eu e você sentir&lt;br /&gt;O que não acontece na solidão&lt;br /&gt;Causando inveja e mais inveja&lt;br /&gt;As minhas, molhadas mãos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1013797181198694043?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1013797181198694043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1013797181198694043' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1013797181198694043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1013797181198694043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/todos-contra-um.html' title='Todos Contra Um'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDXqijlsEI/AAAAAAAAADw/zrh65ex1FZg/s72-c/Todos+contra+um.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-6565037146011494191</id><published>2009-05-05T21:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:02:43.769-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Testemunha Constelação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDXMuVv8OI/AAAAAAAAADo/H0X0p9aqx_s/s1600-h/constela%C3%A7ao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332498572404322530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 115px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDXMuVv8OI/AAAAAAAAADo/H0X0p9aqx_s/s200/constela%C3%A7ao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Às vezes me embaraço&lt;br /&gt;Em teus braços indecisos,&lt;br /&gt;A estrela esconde um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;E no céu a lua mais romântica&lt;br /&gt;Soltam lagrimas pingando mel&lt;br /&gt;E o luar faz uma cortina&lt;br /&gt;Escondendo de ti o céu,&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo-te menos menina&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu possa te beijar&lt;br /&gt;E seguindo esta sina&lt;br /&gt;Sigo alegre pelo universo&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo estrelas virarem versos&lt;br /&gt;E astros darem as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Tornando todo o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Uma grande constelação &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-6565037146011494191?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/6565037146011494191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=6565037146011494191' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6565037146011494191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/6565037146011494191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/testemunha-costelacao.html' title='Testemunha Constelação'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SgDXMuVv8OI/AAAAAAAAADo/H0X0p9aqx_s/s72-c/constela%C3%A7ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7718523329783320115</id><published>2009-05-05T02:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:42:51.929-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincando de Poeta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_QDh6G_kI/AAAAAAAAADg/4mMVPslabBI/s1600-h/brincando+de+poeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332209242890239554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 86px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_QDh6G_kI/AAAAAAAAADg/4mMVPslabBI/s200/brincando+de+poeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Brincando de poeta&lt;br /&gt;Arrisquei uns rabiscos&lt;br /&gt;E não sei qual o risco&lt;br /&gt;Que tudo isso me causou&lt;br /&gt;Colocando a vida na poesia&lt;br /&gt;Ri de choros e alegrias&lt;br /&gt;Quando um sentimento me tocou&lt;br /&gt;Corri de braços abertos no terreiro&lt;br /&gt;Brincado na lama e na chuva&lt;br /&gt;Que a poeira assentou&lt;br /&gt;E um anjo não alado&lt;br /&gt;Corria lado a lado&lt;br /&gt;Acho que a solidão me deixou&lt;br /&gt;Saiu tão poente&lt;br /&gt;Como um rio que perde a nascente&lt;br /&gt;Pra saber a dor que um anjo sente&lt;br /&gt;Quando se desfaz um grande amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7718523329783320115?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7718523329783320115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7718523329783320115' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7718523329783320115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7718523329783320115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/bincando-de-poeta.html' title='Brincando de Poeta'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_QDh6G_kI/AAAAAAAAADg/4mMVPslabBI/s72-c/brincando+de+poeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7849270777298485790</id><published>2009-05-05T02:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T17:48:50.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Consciência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_Pod30nnI/AAAAAAAAADY/cBiPnCZVFuc/s1600-h/consciencia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332208777950436978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 103px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_Pod30nnI/AAAAAAAAADY/cBiPnCZVFuc/s200/consciencia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou o corpo na jornada&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem sai e nunca esta&lt;br /&gt;E pra quem me seguir sem motivo&lt;br /&gt;Eu tiro meu chapéu,&lt;br /&gt;Sou as mazelas que a vida quis&lt;br /&gt;E de toda dor que se acabou&lt;br /&gt;Sou a cicatriz&lt;br /&gt;Sou a lembrança do amanha&lt;br /&gt;Do fim de algo que você duvidou&lt;br /&gt;Sou o remorso depois do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem aprendeu com a dor&lt;br /&gt;Sou o interesse mais puro&lt;br /&gt;Sou a falta nos animais&lt;br /&gt;Sou a ciência e a igreja&lt;br /&gt;Sou quem não volta atrás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7849270777298485790?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7849270777298485790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7849270777298485790' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7849270777298485790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7849270777298485790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/consciencia.html' title='A Consciência'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_Pod30nnI/AAAAAAAAADY/cBiPnCZVFuc/s72-c/consciencia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2441248760146792431</id><published>2009-05-05T02:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:46:38.139-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dúvida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_PTRq3lzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YhzHlh-3bkI/s1600-h/Duvidas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332208413897627442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_PTRq3lzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YhzHlh-3bkI/s200/Duvidas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Mesmo sendo a sua dúvida&lt;br /&gt;Sendo o submerso o incerto&lt;br /&gt;Sou o fundo do mar&lt;br /&gt;Sou seu mundo inconsciente&lt;br /&gt;Sou a dor que você sente&lt;br /&gt;Buscando não me encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Sou o domínio de sua mente&lt;br /&gt;Sou a planta e a semente&lt;br /&gt;Tudo que existe pra semear&lt;br /&gt;E se germino em sua vida&lt;br /&gt;Sou medo e sou o feto&lt;br /&gt;Sou o certo e o incerto&lt;br /&gt;Toda força que você gerar&lt;br /&gt;Sou o anjo e a serpente&lt;br /&gt;Sou o rei e o altar&lt;br /&gt;Sou ate você em outra vida&lt;br /&gt;Sou tudo que você duvidar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2441248760146792431?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2441248760146792431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=2441248760146792431' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2441248760146792431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2441248760146792431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/mesmo-sendo-sua-duvida-sendo-o-submerso.html' title='A Dúvida'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_PTRq3lzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YhzHlh-3bkI/s72-c/Duvidas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-7254243730646764989</id><published>2009-05-05T02:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:17:24.645-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De Fifó na Mão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_OqqS1zkI/AAAAAAAAADI/V1bPO66a6Mk/s1600-h/fifo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332207716133097026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 82px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_OqqS1zkI/AAAAAAAAADI/V1bPO66a6Mk/s200/fifo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por todo canto te procuro&lt;br /&gt;Já tem noites que não durmo&lt;br /&gt;Você se foi não sei com quem&lt;br /&gt;E levou contigo meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Eita que a solidão maltrata&lt;br /&gt;Sabe sempre o rumo da estrada&lt;br /&gt;E do amor ela é a contra mão&lt;br /&gt;Não me perdoou&lt;br /&gt;Me deixou a ilusão&lt;br /&gt;De que um dia voltaria&lt;br /&gt;Fiz promessa pra Maria&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Prometi pra ela o impossível&lt;br /&gt;Trocaria minha sanfona&lt;br /&gt;Por um fifó&lt;br /&gt;E minhas tripas deram um nó&lt;br /&gt;Pois ela aceitou a transação&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estou com esse candeeiro&lt;br /&gt;Alumiando o terreiro&lt;br /&gt;Te buscando na escuridão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-7254243730646764989?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/7254243730646764989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=7254243730646764989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7254243730646764989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/7254243730646764989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-fifo-na-mao.html' title='De Fifó na Mão'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_OqqS1zkI/AAAAAAAAADI/V1bPO66a6Mk/s72-c/fifo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-8754894775574012190</id><published>2009-05-05T02:22:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:44:33.155-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Elomariana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_OQMuytGI/AAAAAAAAADA/aYODrEOPVqk/s1600-h/Elomariana.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_OEV3egQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aYjDvTm6Ju8/s1600-h/Elomariana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332207057814585602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 114px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_OEV3egQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aYjDvTm6Ju8/s320/Elomariana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico imaginando um &lt;strong&gt;VIOLEIRO&lt;/strong&gt; nas &lt;strong&gt;CURVAS DO RIO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cantando &lt;strong&gt;LOUVAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;CANTIGA DE AMIGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Para &lt;strong&gt;PEÕES NA AMARRAÇÃO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse uma &lt;strong&gt;CHULA NO TERREIRO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde &lt;strong&gt;A PERGUNTA&lt;/strong&gt; sobre a &lt;strong&gt;ARRUMAÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Será uma &lt;strong&gt;DESERANÇA&lt;/strong&gt; para &lt;strong&gt;GABRIELA&lt;br /&gt;CANTADA&lt;/strong&gt; na casa dos carneiros,&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;strong&gt; ABERTURA&lt;/strong&gt; seria feita&lt;br /&gt;Junto com a dança da fogueira&lt;br /&gt;Dando inicio a &lt;strong&gt;FUNÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Que seria iniciada&lt;br /&gt;Com a chegada do &lt;strong&gt;CAVALEIRO DE SÃO JOAQUIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Com as botas sujas por andar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NA ESTRADA DAS AREIAS DE OURO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;O povo fazendo uma &lt;strong&gt;CANTADA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para a saida de &lt;strong&gt;DASSANTA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não como uma &lt;strong&gt;RETIRADA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Mas um &lt;strong&gt;ACALANTO&lt;/strong&gt; para nossos corações&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que o dia amanhecesse&lt;br /&gt;E apontasse o &lt;strong&gt;CAMPO BRANCO&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Cantaria mais uma &lt;strong&gt;TIRANA,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;strong&gt;A MEU DEUS UM CANTO NOVO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate que a &lt;strong&gt;ESTRELA MAGA DOS CIGANOS&lt;/strong&gt; sumisse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NA NOITE DE SANTO REIS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;strong&gt;ZEFINHA &lt;/strong&gt;dissesse esta e a ultima &lt;strong&gt;PARCELADA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois o dia &lt;strong&gt;CLARIÔ &lt;/strong&gt;e &lt;strong&gt;AGORA SOU FELIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que esta destacado são nomes de letras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do menestrel Elomar Fiqueira Mello&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-8754894775574012190?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/8754894775574012190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=8754894775574012190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8754894775574012190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/8754894775574012190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/elomariana.html' title='Elomariana'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_OEV3egQI/AAAAAAAAAC4/aYjDvTm6Ju8/s72-c/Elomariana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-5634013692754612183</id><published>2009-05-05T02:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:46:04.054-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Campo Limpo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_MxcAsEjI/AAAAAAAAACw/bQAoogoJBoo/s1600-h/jaqueira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332205633534693938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_MxcAsEjI/AAAAAAAAACw/bQAoogoJBoo/s200/jaqueira.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Quanto horizonte vê meus olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Quanta mágica existe aqui&lt;br /&gt;Mostra-me um mundo lindo&lt;br /&gt;E me sufoca ao partir&lt;br /&gt;Rouba minha alegria&lt;br /&gt;Faz meu coração se dividir&lt;br /&gt;Como talismã, tenho uma jaqueira&lt;br /&gt;Que fica no fundo do meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;E uma brisa bela e forte&lt;br /&gt;Vem toda linda para mim&lt;br /&gt;O sol tem ciúme do vento&lt;br /&gt;Aos teus cabelos balançar&lt;br /&gt;É estranha a presença&lt;br /&gt;De quem teve que partir&lt;br /&gt;Levando os versos e a poesia&lt;br /&gt;Que me roubou ao voar&lt;br /&gt;Mas como um pássaro mudo&lt;br /&gt;Vem chegando a meu mundo&lt;br /&gt;E ensinando-me a viver&lt;br /&gt;Fizeste-me escravo de suas lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Devido aos carinhos e teus abraços&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estais longe de meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca tirou de mim os Passos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homenagem a Poetiza Lita Passos, sua fazenda Campo Limpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;e a seu ex marido e eterno poeta&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-5634013692754612183?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/5634013692754612183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=5634013692754612183' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5634013692754612183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/5634013692754612183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/campo-limpo.html' title='Campo Limpo'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_MxcAsEjI/AAAAAAAAACw/bQAoogoJBoo/s72-c/jaqueira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-3610608333523320305</id><published>2009-05-05T02:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:49:19.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Enrolei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_MWItmQVI/AAAAAAAAACo/GOerrEs6wc4/s1600-h/Enrolei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332205164497879378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_MWItmQVI/AAAAAAAAACo/GOerrEs6wc4/s200/Enrolei.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu tenho um sonho&lt;br /&gt;Que às vezes só meu&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Aos meus olhos enlouqueceu&lt;br /&gt;Meus pecados&lt;br /&gt;Exemplos seus&lt;br /&gt;Aprendo curto danço&lt;br /&gt;Fumo cheiro descanso&lt;br /&gt;Venha volte passou&lt;br /&gt;Agora sou ou não sou&lt;br /&gt;De bobeira sim&lt;br /&gt;Mas dono de mim&lt;br /&gt;Um violão&lt;br /&gt;Um tom&lt;br /&gt;Do, ré, mi, fa, so, li e aprendi&lt;br /&gt;Sei como se faz&lt;br /&gt;Vou decidir&lt;br /&gt;É hora da bola&lt;br /&gt;Paga pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Vou à praia&lt;br /&gt;Sundown?&lt;br /&gt;Sim&lt;br /&gt;Mas deixo queimar&lt;br /&gt;E a fumaça sair&lt;br /&gt;Vai ver sou eu sim&lt;br /&gt;Continua enrolando&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico aqui&lt;br /&gt;Na praia no canto&lt;br /&gt;Guarapari &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-3610608333523320305?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/3610608333523320305/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=3610608333523320305' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3610608333523320305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/3610608333523320305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/enrolei.html' title='Enrolei'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_MWItmQVI/AAAAAAAAACo/GOerrEs6wc4/s72-c/Enrolei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-1968471089286393938</id><published>2009-05-05T02:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:45:55.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre o Som e o Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_L4C4yD5I/AAAAAAAAACg/RdAAZAlsGjw/s1600-h/Entre+o+son+e+o+silencio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332204647538102162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_L4C4yD5I/AAAAAAAAACg/RdAAZAlsGjw/s200/Entre+o+son+e+o+silencio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um poeta sempre diz seus versos&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta sempre fala só&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta na garganta da um nó&lt;br /&gt;Quando lhe faltam as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta rima o caminho com a estrada&lt;br /&gt;E tem sempre entre ele e o papel a solidão&lt;br /&gt;O poeta compõe em silencio&lt;br /&gt;Ou ao som compõe uma canção&lt;br /&gt;O poeta fala de tudo&lt;br /&gt;E muitas vezes não diz nada&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes apenas em uma linha&lt;br /&gt;Conta sua vida e sua morada&lt;br /&gt;Um poeta é o deserto&lt;br /&gt;Ou a cidade mais habitada&lt;br /&gt;O poeta e o amante&lt;br /&gt;E também a mulher amada&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-1968471089286393938?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/1968471089286393938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=1968471089286393938' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1968471089286393938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/1968471089286393938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/entre-o-son-e-o-silencio.html' title='Entre o Som e o Silêncio'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_L4C4yD5I/AAAAAAAAACg/RdAAZAlsGjw/s72-c/Entre+o+son+e+o+silencio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-390969776779206067.post-2725727692860609016</id><published>2009-05-05T02:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T10:50:49.304-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Existem Poetas e Poetas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S-_3VQfW8iI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N5-o9bpEQd4/s1600/Existem+Poetas+e+Poetas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471864016854250018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S-_3VQfW8iI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N5-o9bpEQd4/s320/Existem+Poetas+e+Poetas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poetas finos como a linha que costura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que une amargo com amargura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E que entorta a linha do trem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poetas mortos, poetas conhecidos e esquecidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Que dos meios de comunicação foram banidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por não querer rimar amor com dor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Solidão? Compaixão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poetas que sobre o ferro da tortura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nunca perderam a ternura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E andam com suas penas em comunhão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poetas quer riem da própria desgraça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E com rimas fazem a graça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para louvar o amanhecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Poetas, poetas, POETA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tens a palavra como meta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E como o arco e a flecha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Juntos se completam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas um, Depende do outro para voar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/Sf_LjMqEh_I/AAAAAAAAACY/KYoBsjzQKDs/s1600-h/Poetas+e+poetas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/390969776779206067-2725727692860609016?l=kakabahia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/feeds/2725727692860609016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=390969776779206067&amp;postID=2725727692860609016' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2725727692860609016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/390969776779206067/posts/default/2725727692860609016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kakabahia.blogspot.com/2009/05/existem-poetas-e-poetas.html' title='Existem Poetas e Poetas'/><author><name>Kaká Bahia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110588168809838980</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/SeVaHafbXEI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sbavgPz_aeU/S220/A+lua+ao+longe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Bfx7U1UBBXY/S-_3VQfW8iI/AAAAAAAAAOs/N5-o9bpEQd4/s72-c/Existem+Poetas+e+Poetas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
