<?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-7284423055693391158</id><updated>2012-01-25T06:13:06.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glossário de Fotopoesia</title><subtitle type='html'>As fotos publicadas são retiradas da Internet e nenhuma delas é da minha autoria. Não tenho qualquer intenção de exploração comercial nem de adulterar a autoria das fotos publicadas. Nunca estas fotos serão publicadas por mim noutro lugar. Tento não utilizar fotos com copywright mas se alguma vez o fizer, peço que me contactem.  Parto do princípio da partilha responsável na internet.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-2369529148547445990</id><published>2009-07-05T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:55:08.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>adiado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lucassouza.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/beautiful-day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 334px;" src="http://lucassouza.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/beautiful-day.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um dia adiado&lt;br /&gt;e falta tempo cá dentro,&lt;br /&gt;falta mais estrada para o movimento&lt;br /&gt;que giro no meu lamento.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-2369529148547445990?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/2369529148547445990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=2369529148547445990' title='48 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/2369529148547445990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/2369529148547445990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2009/07/adiado.html' title='adiado'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-5980410260037062650</id><published>2008-04-28T15:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:34:43.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="246" src="http://yblogza.com/images/megcalla.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#233;&amp;#160; dif&amp;#237;cil dizer adeus, faz&amp;#234;-lo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;pressup&amp;#245;e assumir o facto, deixar que&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a aus&amp;#234;ncia fa&amp;#231;a o tempo, o tempo despedace a nossa exist&amp;#234;ncia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A lage da nossa apar&amp;#234;ncia envaidece-se na flor do gesto, mas o corpo sabe, que um dia h&amp;#225; um muro em cinzas como per&amp;#237;metro,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;e s&amp;#243; se o ultrapassa inventando que os dias s&amp;#227;o noites, e as noites, todos os dias.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-5980410260037062650?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5980410260037062650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=5980410260037062650' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/5980410260037062650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/5980410260037062650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/04/adeus.html' title='Adeus'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-8911199143517457351</id><published>2008-04-28T15:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:08:33.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>adágio</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img height="221" src="http://www.retinaproductions.com.au/adagio_images/adagio_1.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;pas de deux, talvez mais.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;por entre essa seda dos teus dentes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;beber toda a &amp;#225;gua pura do dia,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;saber a do&amp;#231;ura do teu sorriso,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;na experi&amp;#234;ncia terna do amor todo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sempre a cultura da tenta&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ou desejo progressivo de ter.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Que a posse, &amp;#233; como se sabe tamb&amp;#233;m,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a expans&amp;#227;o da vontade.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-8911199143517457351?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8911199143517457351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=8911199143517457351' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/8911199143517457351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/8911199143517457351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/04/adgio.html' title='adágio'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-7070021261940267572</id><published>2008-04-19T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T15:21:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>actor</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/constalves/SApwUDGZtgI/AAAAAAAAALM/CJadjVQsiHE/s1600-h/2105_joker_sp_lg%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="227" alt="2105_joker_sp_lg" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/constalves/SApwUzGZthI/AAAAAAAAALU/aWXOhBZde0E/2105_joker_sp_lg_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a transforma&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o da&amp;#160; luz na palavra&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;tem um actor,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;um s&amp;#237;mio especificamente&amp;#160; fotodesenvolvido&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;de sangue quente, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;que utiliza a experi&amp;#234;ncia do sentimento,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;combinada com o conhecimento, opaco, refract&amp;#225;rio&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;omnisciente, inconsciente,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sujeito e predicado,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;incorrig&amp;#237;vel aleat&amp;#243;rio,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;produtor imponder&amp;#225;vel da palavra .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-7070021261940267572?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7070021261940267572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=7070021261940267572' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/7070021261940267572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/7070021261940267572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/04/actor.html' title='actor'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/constalves/SApwUzGZthI/AAAAAAAAALU/aWXOhBZde0E/s72-c/2105_joker_sp_lg_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-8127552765031151849</id><published>2008-04-19T13:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T13:46:46.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>activista</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;img height="195" src="http://images.google.pt/url?q=http://msnbcmedia4.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photo_StoryLevel/080403/080403-hu-jia-hmed-11a.hmedium.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFBcYXwdxCm-WnL9qLGghZFoypYow" width="279" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Eis uma l&amp;#225;grima por que n&amp;#227;o lutei,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Como a poderei ignorar,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;n&amp;#227;o sei traduzir-me em in&amp;#233;rcia,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;era preciso aprender outro cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;fazer aquela imposs&amp;#237;vel rotina,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;do caf&amp;#233; cruel mec&amp;#226;nico hor&amp;#225;rio,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;lar doce lar at&amp;#233;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Quem inventou esta multid&amp;#227;o de carne cega,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;que esconde as m&amp;#227;os em rel&amp;#243;gios, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;decerto n&amp;#227;o foram as l&amp;#225;grimas...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;talvez,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;rel&amp;#243;gios escravos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;de nomes intitulados.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-8127552765031151849?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8127552765031151849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=8127552765031151849' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/8127552765031151849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/8127552765031151849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/04/activista.html' title='activista'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-6136746158690178564</id><published>2008-04-05T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T16:29:08.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ácrono</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R_gLQdcaicI/AAAAAAAAAIg/FtLkCULZDGk/Time-1%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="163" alt="Time-1" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R_gLRNcaidI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dcwz2QdUv4c/Time-1_thumb.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;S&amp;#243; as palavras n&amp;#227;o foram castigadas com   &lt;br /&gt;a ordem natural das coisas.    &lt;br /&gt;As palavras continuam com os seus deslimites&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; Manoel Barros&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;os deslimites do sem tempo,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;as ideias como as palavras,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;infantilmente &amp;#225;cronas,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;fogem da ordem /cronogram&amp;#225;tica/&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;inventada,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;sentem-se e respiram-se como ar de vento,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;imposs&amp;#237;veis de capturar, sem se saber de onde&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ou para onde s&amp;#227;o.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Talvez os cientistas devessem parar de investigar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;o tempo, deixar um pol&amp;#237;cia interrog&amp;#225;-lo, tentar saber-lhe os antecedentes,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;o m&amp;#243;bil e as causas. Obrig&amp;#225;-lo e denunciar o equ&amp;#237;voco,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;entre a mat&amp;#233;ria e o verbo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-6136746158690178564?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6136746158690178564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=6136746158690178564' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6136746158690178564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6136746158690178564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/04/crono.html' title='ácrono'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-4522004211783252297</id><published>2008-03-30T17:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:25:53.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acrofobia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R_AvjNcaiaI/AAAAAAAAAII/_QRnfQCJ7GU/acrofobia%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="acrofobia" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R_AvkNcaibI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tT-dYFqbV6c/acrofobia_thumb.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;acrofobia= medo m&amp;#243;rbido das alturas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Confesso a vertigem,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;apesar da vida plana que levo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#201; que este andar direito &amp;#233; um voo picado&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;no fim.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A acrofobia &amp;#233; um nome simp&amp;#225;tico&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;para uma sina t&amp;#227;o inclemente.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-4522004211783252297?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4522004211783252297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=4522004211783252297' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/4522004211783252297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/4522004211783252297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/acrofobia.html' title='acrofobia'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-1295585978103037026</id><published>2008-03-30T17:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T17:07:24.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acrobata</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R_ArONcaiYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/vgbZNsDcv3A/acrobat_picasso%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="acrobat_picasso" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R_ArPNcaiZI/AAAAAAAAAIA/vlAT-t2Rlls/acrobat_picasso_thumb.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pablo Picasso&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pablo Picasso segreda-me acrobata,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;talvez pelo sensacional, pelo inveros&amp;#237;mil&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;da decomposi&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Talvez ele fosse tamb&amp;#233;m um acrobata,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;de mais uma deconstru&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;que pela anula&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o dos contr&amp;#225;rios,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;fez o portento da obra de arte completa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;E n&amp;#243;s que a vemos, em que lugar do Olimpo nos sentaremos?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-1295585978103037026?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/1295585978103037026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=1295585978103037026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/1295585978103037026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/1295585978103037026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/acrobata.html' title='acrobata'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-2581105046288463332</id><published>2008-03-30T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T16:37:37.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acordeão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R_AkPdcaiWI/AAAAAAAAAHo/fh3T9kZ1PyY/acordeao%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="acordeao" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R_AkQNcaiXI/AAAAAAAAAHw/baJYa2F2cKo/acordeao_thumb.gif" width="206" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a pequena festa em turbina,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;as ma&amp;#231;&amp;#227;s do rosto rosadas, os seios&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;saltitantes, os pequenos p&amp;#233;s r&amp;#225;pidos,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;apenas um &amp;#250;nico homem cinzento&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;provoca a romaria,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;com aquele magn&amp;#237;fico cora&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o nos dedos,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;/cardia /por toda a pra&amp;#231;a, acorde&amp;#227;o.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-2581105046288463332?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/2581105046288463332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=2581105046288463332' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/2581105046288463332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/2581105046288463332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/acordeo.html' title='acordeão'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-5684815408133237685</id><published>2008-03-30T16:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T16:17:49.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ácopo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;#225;copo= pedra especial utilizada para afastar o cansa&amp;#231;o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R_AfmdcaiUI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Z_iojX2mpUk/CM596%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="CM596" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R_AfnNcaiVI/AAAAAAAAAHg/jPbWNRyYjls/CM596_thumb.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;esta persist&amp;#234;ncia de ver,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a circunst&amp;#226;ncia repetida de olhar,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#233; uma pergunta original.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pode o cansa&amp;#231;o tentar demover,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;s&amp;#243; a resposta natural ser&amp;#225; o &amp;#225;copo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;desta d&amp;#250;vida irritante,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;n&amp;#227;o saber.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-5684815408133237685?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5684815408133237685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=5684815408133237685' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/5684815408133237685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/5684815408133237685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/copo.html' title='ácopo'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-4574059390131895107</id><published>2008-03-30T08:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T15:51:19.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>acidentologia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R--20dcaiSI/AAAAAAAAAHI/erozr6BQVWY/user_behaviour%5B3%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="128" alt="user_behaviour" src="http://lh5.google.com/constalves/R--209caiTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/b9ov4N7k948/user_behaviour_thumb%5B1%5D.gif" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;estudando a ocorrência com detalhe,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dir-se-à fortuita, pela causa não ser intencional.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Contudo o homem cá está, de corpo vivo, pensante.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Por certo o criador não se demitiu,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;estará ocupado em inventar verdades em linhas tortas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-4574059390131895107?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4574059390131895107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=4574059390131895107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/4574059390131895107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/4574059390131895107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/acidentologia.html' title='acidentologia'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-3718718043577551312</id><published>2008-03-30T08:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T08:35:31.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>achadouro</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/constalves/R--zP9caiQI/AAAAAAAAAG4/68WPCA2YDeM/jpgaNjuiVzIDQ%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="jpgaNjuiVzIDQ" src="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R--zQtcaiRI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JTg3H2Jr5Yg/jpgaNjuiVzIDQ_thumb.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;achei aqui todas as pedras j&amp;#225; extintas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;pelo homem, incluindo as almas,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;que depois da inven&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o dos /juros/&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;nunca mais tiveram esse nome.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Modernamente d&amp;#225;-se esse nome a um ar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;que se deita em palavras, &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;num al&amp;#237;vio.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Este achadouro foi muito procurado&amp;#160; e s&amp;#243; tenho minutos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;para comp&amp;#244;r uma enciclop&amp;#233;dia de poemas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Depois outro usu&amp;#225;rio lhe dar&amp;#225; outro fim mais /actualizado/&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-3718718043577551312?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3718718043577551312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=3718718043577551312' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/3718718043577551312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/3718718043577551312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/achadouro.html' title='achadouro'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-9115668402598430688</id><published>2008-03-30T08:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T08:10:58.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aceno</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R--tftcaiOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/qqA87NDsw4c/090707-1448-olhar1%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="090707-1448-olhar1" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R--tgdcaiPI/AAAAAAAAAGw/FG_WnUCtOrc/090707-1448-olhar1_thumb.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Acenamos por vezes aos outros&amp;#160; com palavras,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;o expl&amp;#237;cito, fica impl&amp;#237;cito,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;mesmo assim &amp;#233; um convite naufragado,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;a coragem do gesto em aceno &amp;#233; muito mais corpo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;e fica perto do amor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-9115668402598430688?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/9115668402598430688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=9115668402598430688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/9115668402598430688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/9115668402598430688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/aceno.html' title='aceno'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-6635054810214280134</id><published>2008-03-30T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T07:48:31.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abulia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;abulia=incapacidade de tomar decis&amp;#245;es&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.google.com/constalves/R--oO9caiKI/AAAAAAAAAGM/7y6aouSWNMw/mafaldastencil%5B1%5D%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="mafaldastencil[1]" src="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R--oPtcaiLI/AAAAAAAAAGU/X-t64EETijE/mafaldastencil%5B1%5D_thumb.jpg" width="197" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;L&amp;#234;, pensa e actua.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;N&amp;#227;o te esque&amp;#231;as de sentir.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#201; desta &amp;#250;ltima talvez, que o ab&amp;#250;lico n&amp;#227;o esquece.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;L&amp;#234;, pensa e actua?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-6635054810214280134?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6635054810214280134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=6635054810214280134' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6635054810214280134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6635054810214280134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/abulia.html' title='abulia'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-3436899675555654859</id><published>2008-03-30T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T07:35:07.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>absolvição</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/constalves/R--lGNcaiII/AAAAAAAAAF8/PLOC-HdQuBs/secuestro%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="secuestro" src="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R--lGtcaiJI/AAAAAAAAAGE/4kHTsTDg8dE/secuestro_thumb.jpg" width="214" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;as palavras como a &amp;#225;gua,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;lavam coisas ou pecados,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;pudessem os actos serem irm&amp;#227;os&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;dessas &amp;#225;guas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Talvez as v&amp;#237;timas em comisera&amp;#231;&amp;#227;o,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;perdoassem.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-3436899675555654859?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3436899675555654859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=3436899675555654859' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/3436899675555654859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/3436899675555654859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/absolvio.html' title='absolvição'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-9163494324566128853</id><published>2008-03-30T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T07:20:56.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abracadabra</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;abracadabra= palavra cabal&amp;#237;stica que os antigos atr&amp;#237;buiam a virtude de curar mol&amp;#233;stias.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/constalves/R--hxNcaiGI/AAAAAAAAAFs/iZa_NxZUupg/abracadabra%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="abracadabra" src="http://lh5.google.com/constalves/R--hx9caiHI/AAAAAAAAAF0/FHgyrRqd5dw/abracadabra_thumb.jpg" width="217" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Toda a coisa tem uma chave,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;nem sempre a palavra a abre.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A natureza nem sempre cumpre com o Verbo,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#233; mais precisa,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;talvez descendente de outro Determinante,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;um Alquimista complexo, cliente de outro/Psi/ de que&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;n&amp;#227;o conhecemos refer&amp;#234;ncia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Eu, que sou dos verbos, acredito que seja o tal Deus palavroso inveros&amp;#237;mil e inquieto, indef&amp;#237;nivel, &amp;#224; sua escala omnipotente.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-9163494324566128853?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/9163494324566128853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=9163494324566128853' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/9163494324566128853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/9163494324566128853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/abracadabra.html' title='abracadabra'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-6376740230204051545</id><published>2008-03-29T17:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:39:19.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abraço</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R-7hMtcaiEI/AAAAAAAAAFc/y9phGVmsTfs/abraco6%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="abraco6" src="http://lh6.google.com/constalves/R-7hNdcaiFI/AAAAAAAAAFk/R4hvzY6xEMw/abraco6_thumb.jpg" width="218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#233; t&amp;#227;o raro &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;que o utilizamos sempre que podemos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;no entanto, escasso.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;por essa virtude se pode perpetuar o outro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;por ser t&amp;#227;o fr&amp;#225;gil&amp;#160; /ter/.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-6376740230204051545?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6376740230204051545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=6376740230204051545' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6376740230204051545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6376740230204051545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/abrao.html' title='abraço'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-6294510068896866145</id><published>2008-03-29T17:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:18:37.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>aborígene</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/constalves/R-7cWdcaiCI/AAAAAAAAAFM/fT9dwUuJz9I/aborigene_1182252635%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="208" alt="aborigene_1182252635" src="http://lh5.google.com/constalves/R-7cXNcaiDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/5BenqBDe5CE/aborigene_1182252635_thumb.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;abor&amp;#237;gene=aut&amp;#243;ctene de uma determinada regi&amp;#227;o&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Afinal acabamos por ser daqui,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;apesar dos sonhos, das palavras viajantes, dos verbos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;H&amp;#225; qualquer mat&amp;#233;ria para al&amp;#233;m da gravidade,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;que nos vincula &amp;#224; terra,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;talvez o azimute do sentimento &amp;#224;s coisas,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;n&amp;#227;o seja s&amp;#243; &amp;#225;lgebra ou geometria.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;quem sabe haja transum&amp;#226;ncia entre s&amp;#243;lidos vizinhos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-6294510068896866145?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6294510068896866145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=6294510068896866145' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6294510068896866145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6294510068896866145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/aborgene.html' title='aborígene'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-3080363238872629225</id><published>2008-03-29T16:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T16:52:33.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>abóbada</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R-7Vy9caiAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/QAuScNQRlIs/m0534dsd8%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="244" alt="m0534dsd8" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R-7VztcaiBI/AAAAAAAAAFE/49JGMgk-l24/m0534dsd8_thumb.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Qual matem&amp;#225;tica superior,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;um verbo em palato,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;ab&amp;#243;bada, aut&amp;#234;ntica palavra-corpo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-3080363238872629225?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3080363238872629225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=3080363238872629225' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/3080363238872629225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/3080363238872629225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/abbada.html' title='abóbada'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-8506573455035600803</id><published>2008-03-29T16:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:46:25.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ablução</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.google.com/constalves/R-7TV9cah-I/AAAAAAAAAEs/7Rvp1Ui0etE/prayer_home%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="244" alt="prayer_home" src="http://lh3.google.com/constalves/R-7TWtcah_I/AAAAAAAAAE0/A_SLvQY_Goc/prayer_home_thumb.jpg" width="168" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;farei a minha ablução a uma palavra,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pelo respeito à sua pureza,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cheia de corpo mas só ideia,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mais limpa que a voz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-8506573455035600803?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8506573455035600803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=8506573455035600803' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/8506573455035600803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/8506573455035600803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/abluo.html' title='ablução'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-6693017784111225273</id><published>2008-03-29T16:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T17:50:34.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ábaco</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.google.com/constalves/R-7Pqdcah8I/AAAAAAAAAEY/p3k-xp-MWT0/abaco%5B2%5D.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="244" alt="abaco" src="http://lh5.google.com/constalves/R-7PrNcah9I/AAAAAAAAAEk/hyvN7ehlz2o/abaco_thumb.gif" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Podes contar por missangas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;o que deixas aqui.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não deixas mais do que quiseste entregar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Se quiseres devolvo-te o amor,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mas isso já não queres...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-6693017784111225273?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6693017784111225273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=6693017784111225273' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6693017784111225273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/6693017784111225273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/baco.html' title='ábaco'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7284423055693391158.post-5208773507153523670</id><published>2008-03-29T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T16:03:43.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://justasouvenir.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/wii_remote_a-button_macro_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://justasouvenir.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/wii_remote_a-button_macro_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esse /a/ translúcido,&lt;br /&gt;esse inicial &lt;strong&gt;a&lt;/strong&gt;berto,&lt;br /&gt;essa passagem da voz,&lt;br /&gt;é o idioma do poeta,&lt;br /&gt;sinal pequeno do tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantino Alves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7284423055693391158-5208773507153523670?l=glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5208773507153523670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7284423055693391158&amp;postID=5208773507153523670' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/5208773507153523670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7284423055693391158/posts/default/5208773507153523670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://glossariodefotopoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='a'/><author><name>Constantino Alves</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_xU_Ou5lY8NE/R--pWtcaiNI/AAAAAAAAAGg/098AEmfcC4c/S220/foto_constantino.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
