<?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-5737854953841834061</id><updated>2012-01-04T20:11:05.093-01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para lá dos Sentidos</title><subtitle type='html'>O despertar de cada Sentido acontece onde mora o infinito... O despertar de cada Sentido, é o dia que foge à noite, é a luz que foge à sombra, é celeste... é paixão que cada alma encontra...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-3797956631184683285</id><published>2009-07-14T07:00:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-07-14T09:15:03.604Z</updated><title type='text'>MESTRE DAS PALAVRAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/Slu-qHbTuQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/wZR-06b8ERs/s1600-h/Viagem2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358085812444707074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/Slu-qHbTuQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/wZR-06b8ERs/s1600/Viagem2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dizem que se leva um minuto para conhecer uma pessoa especial,&lt;br /&gt;Uma hora para apreciá-la,&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida para amá-la.&lt;br /&gt;Existem muitas formas de dizer... eu quero-te bem!!! Tenho-o dito de várias, hoje digo-te simplesmente... eu quero-te bem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por iluminares a minha vida!!! Hoje só quero um abraço!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O teu abraço!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5737854953841834061-3797956631184683285?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/3797956631184683285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/3797956631184683285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2009/07/mestre-das-palavras.html' title='MESTRE DAS PALAVRAS'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/Slu-qHbTuQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/wZR-06b8ERs/s72-c/Viagem2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-5032121828097358434</id><published>2009-03-09T01:11:00.007-01:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T20:36:32.519Z</updated><title type='text'>BARCO SEM REMOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SbMNymPf6VI/AAAAAAAAAjc/EQQigkDRjGw/s1600-h/rema+sem+barco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310603548510120274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SbMNymPf6VI/AAAAAAAAAjc/EQQigkDRjGw/s1600/rema+sem+barco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dia a dia... braço a braço... desbravo a vida sem remos, navego o sonho sem barco.&lt;br /&gt;Dia a dia... braço a braço... sou um domador de tempestades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SbMNgIEWJ5I/AAAAAAAAAjU/f-CHqgFT5Lo/s1600-h/idade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5737854953841834061-5032121828097358434?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5032121828097358434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=5032121828097358434' title='125 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/5032121828097358434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/5032121828097358434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2009/03/sobreviventes.html' title='BARCO SEM REMOS'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SbMNymPf6VI/AAAAAAAAAjc/EQQigkDRjGw/s72-c/rema+sem+barco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>125</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-2748400344206080020</id><published>2009-02-18T22:39:00.004-01:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:37:33.329-01:00</updated><title type='text'>COMÉDIA D'ENGANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SZycZglRdSI/AAAAAAAAAik/6SCX6CsrUm4/s1600-h/Palha%C3%83%C2%A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304286423192532258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SZycZglRdSI/AAAAAAAAAik/6SCX6CsrUm4/s1600/Palha%C3%A7o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sou o palhaço que não ri, o sortilégio da dor, uma comédia de (des)enganos, o rosto do (des)amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou rosto pintado de mil cores, cada uma em contradição, sou uma patética vida, onde bate um...coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Onde bate a saudade, onde mora ainda uma réstia de luz, onde ainda voa uma gargalhada que a um deus seduz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sou...&lt;/div&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/5737854953841834061-2748400344206080020?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2748400344206080020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=2748400344206080020' title='119 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/2748400344206080020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/2748400344206080020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2009/02/comedia-de-enganos.html' title='COMÉDIA D&apos;ENGANOS'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SZycZglRdSI/AAAAAAAAAik/6SCX6CsrUm4/s72-c/Palha%C3%A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>119</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-3971203628084590938</id><published>2009-01-30T23:32:00.005-01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:21:25.061-01:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA LÁ DO SILÊNCIO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SYOchZ_kAJI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2vQiPBWT4C4/s1600-h/estrada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297249684444938386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SYOchZ_kAJI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2vQiPBWT4C4/s1600/estrada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... dos meus silêncios, existe um mundo cheio de sons onde mais ninguém penetra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5737854953841834061-3971203628084590938?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3971203628084590938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=3971203628084590938' title='79 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/3971203628084590938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/3971203628084590938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2009/01/para-la-do-silencio.html' title='PARA LÁ DO SILÊNCIO...'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SYOchZ_kAJI/AAAAAAAAAh0/2vQiPBWT4C4/s72-c/estrada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>79</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-9180446853795289230</id><published>2009-01-08T09:31:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T09:56:26.906-01:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA LÁ DO ESPELHO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SQczs1KNLrI/AAAAAAAAAXk/a03B4U6goz0/s1600-h/espelhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262231534882860722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SQczs1KNLrI/AAAAAAAAAXk/a03B4U6goz0/s1600/espelhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para lá do espelho sinto-os mas não os vejo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5737854953841834061-9180446853795289230?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/9180446853795289230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=9180446853795289230' title='48 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/9180446853795289230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/9180446853795289230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='PARA LÁ DO ESPELHO...'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SQczs1KNLrI/AAAAAAAAAXk/a03B4U6goz0/s72-c/espelhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>48</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-4819557357501037534</id><published>2008-07-14T11:55:00.008Z</published><updated>2008-07-16T09:38:15.966Z</updated><title type='text'>PEDRA SOBRE PEDRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SH3Bb_UkyjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/SzreOoAiBEE/s1600-h/Casa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223543829418002994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SH3Bb_UkyjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/SzreOoAiBEE/s1600/Casa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5737854953841834061-4819557357501037534?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4819557357501037534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=4819557357501037534' title='40 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4819557357501037534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4819557357501037534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/07/uma-rosa-para-ns.html' title='PEDRA SOBRE PEDRA'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SH3Bb_UkyjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/SzreOoAiBEE/s72-c/Casa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-793124037002226056</id><published>2008-06-26T11:06:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-06-26T14:21:23.888Z</updated><title type='text'>ESCADA PARA O ALTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SGN4a3pcP2I/AAAAAAAAAWU/0TZqeHSLd14/s1600-h/Escadas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216145196434866018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SGN4a3pcP2I/AAAAAAAAAWU/0TZqeHSLd14/s800/Escadas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vá! Sobe esta escada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vive a vida como a sentes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desenrola as tuas contradições&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Voa! Sonha! Decide! Sê livre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não existem amarras para o pensamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Solta-as à dor... à indiferença.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vá! Sobe a escada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aprisiona a luz do sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Envolve-a com teu manto de ternura&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Transforma-a na tua paleta de cores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vá! Sobe a escada e vive... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5737854953841834061-793124037002226056?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/793124037002226056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=793124037002226056' title='27 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/793124037002226056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/793124037002226056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/v-sobe-esta-escada-vive-vida-como.html' title='ESCADA PARA O ALTO'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SGN4a3pcP2I/AAAAAAAAAWU/0TZqeHSLd14/s72-c/Escadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-1116107214338376218</id><published>2008-06-12T12:19:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:30:44.213Z</updated><title type='text'>DIAMANTES NEGROS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SFEVIJlu5YI/AAAAAAAAAWE/g_0dy0yUong/s1600-h/Janela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210969473601693058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SFEVIJlu5YI/AAAAAAAAAWE/g_0dy0yUong/s800/Janela.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Mas se a um homem lhe der para amar uma pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;não seja uma pedra e mais nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mas uma pedra amada por um homem"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Emanuel &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Félix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5737854953841834061-1116107214338376218?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1116107214338376218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=1116107214338376218' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/1116107214338376218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/1116107214338376218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/06/no-o-meu-passado-mas-sim-minha.html' title='DIAMANTES NEGROS'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SFEVIJlu5YI/AAAAAAAAAWE/g_0dy0yUong/s72-c/Janela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-4475347761649490920</id><published>2008-01-14T22:10:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T14:25:37.487-01:00</updated><title type='text'>ÀS VEZES SOLTA-SE O GRITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155475006606733954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4vtNCEy8oI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cu8qeYvjWRQ/s1600/gaivota2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Um pássaro não pertence ao céu&lt;br /&gt;Não é filho da terra&lt;br /&gt;É apenas um ser livre&lt;br /&gt;Que plana em suave espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155478661623902866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4vwhyEy8pI/AAAAAAAAATY/RI5rtzwJFCI/s1600/gaivota4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Às vezes abandona o ninho&lt;br /&gt;E voa sobre azul mar&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes solta-se o grito&lt;br /&gt;Para outro pássaro chamar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155487955933131538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4v4-yEy8xI/AAAAAAAAAUY/rBRawxGCvgs/s1600/gaivotas4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Olhar o mundo do alto&lt;br /&gt;Olhar a terra em tons de esperança&lt;br /&gt;Olhar outra criatura estranha&lt;br /&gt;Que o teu olhar alcança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155493865808130866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4v-WyEy8zI/AAAAAAAAAUo/uweaboMo0Kw/s1600/gaivotas5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Cada mar tem seu sal&lt;br /&gt;Cada sal tem a sua cor&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos que olham de baixo&lt;br /&gt;Não conseguem ver melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155482505619632898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4v0BiEy8wI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/KkUeuhE8kBw/s1600/gaivotas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A maresia é feita de brilhantes contas&lt;br /&gt;Areia de finas pedras&lt;br /&gt;Um bando de gaivotas soltas&lt;br /&gt;Descansam em cais de esperas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155482342410875634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4vz4CEy8vI/AAAAAAAAAUI/Xk1kWBhhwDE/s1600/gaivotas1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Depois é o vôo secreto&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém sabe o rumo&lt;br /&gt;Para lá do conhecido&lt;br /&gt;Cai mais uma vez o sol a prumo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155482226446758626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4vzxSEy8uI/AAAAAAAAAUA/3-8KOnVjRgM/s1600/gaivotas.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Ninguém sabe de onde vem&lt;br /&gt;O grito do vento norte&lt;br /&gt;A calmaria varre a tormenta&lt;br /&gt;Que assolou a terra em sorte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5737854953841834061-4475347761649490920?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4475347761649490920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=4475347761649490920' title='132 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4475347761649490920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4475347761649490920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/01/s-vezes-solta-se-o-grito.html' title='ÀS VEZES SOLTA-SE O GRITO'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R4vtNCEy8oI/AAAAAAAAATQ/cu8qeYvjWRQ/s72-c/gaivota2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>132</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-4990008973668520647</id><published>2007-12-21T12:07:00.001-01:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T21:36:29.927-01:00</updated><title type='text'>SETE PÉS... OU SETE PARES?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146545056633778738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2wzdiEy8jI/AAAAAAAAASI/aErI0GLXnkE/s1600/P%C3%A9s4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146544936374694434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2wzWiEy8iI/AAAAAAAAASA/pg1WMqBuoWA/s1600/P%C3%A9s5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146544167575548386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2wypyEy8eI/AAAAAAAAARg/WHuSVcQke4w/s1600/P%C3%A9s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Um pé, dois pés... três pés... não, não, não... serão sete pés ou sete pares de pés...? Não, não está certo não, um pé... dois pés... já me perdi... mas, qual a importância? Pés pequenos, pés frágeis, pés grandes e pesados, rosados ou de pedra, pés fofinhos de criança, calçados ou não...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146544824705544722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2wzQCEy8hI/AAAAAAAAAR4/RbzvUHfLu6E/s1600/P%C3%A9s6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146544498288030194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2wy9CEy8fI/AAAAAAAAARo/0afv_DCoyhI/s1600/P%C3%A9s3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sapato, galocha, sandália...sapato novo...!? ou sapato velho...!? que importa...!? sapatilha...!? que importa...!? Pés pequenos, pés frágeis, pés... outra vez? estás tarouca! Um pé, dois pés, três... outra vez? Pés que fazem rir, pés enfeitados ou não! Pés que dançam, pés que brincam, pés que choram apertados... Não, não... são sete pares de pés... são catorze... não, não está certo, não. Que confusão de pés, do princípio outra vez, um pé, dois pés, três pés...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146548393823367778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2w2fyEy8mI/AAAAAAAAASg/ckYYWfa7D38/s1600/Pes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146546997958996546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2w1OiEy8kI/AAAAAAAAASQ/9ayHmUDoLh8/s1600/P%C3%A9s2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pés que trabalham, pés sem idade... pés que suportam o peso de um corpo horas e horas a fio, que só reclamam quando apertados e maltratados, pés lavados, outros não... pés que tanto nos servem e muitas vezes nos esquecemos o quanto nos carregam... a não ser que nos doam, que pesem como chumbo. Um pé, dois pés... três pés...quatro... perdi-me outra vez... desisto... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ups! estes já não têm pés... nem idade certamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146544635726983682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2wzFCEy8gI/AAAAAAAAARw/SA34VjtO0qs/s1600/P%C3%A9s8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz Natal para todos, com muita saúde juntos dos que amam e lembrem-se... que não vos doam os pés...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/5737854953841834061-4990008973668520647?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4990008973668520647/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=4990008973668520647' title='106 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4990008973668520647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4990008973668520647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/sete-ps.html' title='SETE PÉS... OU SETE PARES?'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R2wzdiEy8jI/AAAAAAAAASI/aErI0GLXnkE/s72-c/P%C3%A9s4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>106</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-4822136839030433169</id><published>2007-12-11T13:56:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T13:40:58.567-01:00</updated><title type='text'>HÁ TANTO MAR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18MPYGmdHI/AAAAAAAAAQg/vtQzMknPKac/s1600-h/Mar9.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142842671888757858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18MKYGmdGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/E30D6MzB_RY/s1600/Mar8.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7 Mares eu percorri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vim de longe, bem distante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vi terras e conheci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Este mundo lancinante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142841911679546386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18LeIGmdBI/AAAAAAAAAPw/krVkdZTRAUI/s1600/Mar3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;7 Ondas eu montei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Qual Neptuno em cavalo branco&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem chicote as domei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com doçura e sem quebranto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142842585989411922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18MFYGmdFI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/feJEA4yTQiM/s1600/Mar7.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;7 Vagas desmaiaram &lt;div align="center"&gt;Adormeceram na areia da praia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em fúria batalhas travaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Libertando trovas várias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142842474320262210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18L-4GmdEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/X3TxFMLF1Ho/s1600/Mar6.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;7 Sonhos se desfizeram &lt;div align="center"&gt;Entre o azul do céu e mar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cantigas de amor se ouviram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Era o meu sentido soluçar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142842366946079794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18L4oGmdDI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ciNylV5FEck/s1600/Mar5.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;7 Passos adormeceram &lt;div align="center"&gt;Embalados pelas tuas águas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem rumo... nem rastro deixaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lancei-te as minhas mágoas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142842044823532578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18Ll4GmdCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/JDY0D0g234A/s1600/Mar4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;7 Luas despertaram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todas elas vestidas de pranto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cobertas de prata estavam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aconchegando-me em seu manto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142841611031835634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18LMoGmc_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/OQIgGhRSruk/s1600/Mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mar que admiro e amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem ti nem sonhar, sonhava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas dei por mim em espanto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aprisionada por ti eu estava. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18IbIGmc9I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/jedOTkYfcqE/s1600-h/Areia.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&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/5737854953841834061-4822136839030433169?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4822136839030433169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=4822136839030433169' title='50 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4822136839030433169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4822136839030433169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/h-tanto-mar.html' title='HÁ TANTO MAR...'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R18MKYGmdGI/AAAAAAAAAQY/E30D6MzB_RY/s72-c/Mar8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>50</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-4953496461351904893</id><published>2007-11-17T22:21:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T15:08:43.150-01:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA LÁ DOS MEUS SENTIDOS...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R1VdaoGmc0I/AAAAAAAAAOM/WHQ9dorSx2E/s1600-h/gaivota4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140113087028163378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R1VZnoGmczI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ysIVHLtNYbI/s1600/Serenidade.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Serenidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, estava lá... bem, bem no fundo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140111678278890274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R1VYVoGmcyI/AAAAAAAAAN8/BpQxx64JCvw/s1600/liberdade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Liberdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... de ser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138050671221918306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R04F3OgjymI/AAAAAAAAAN0/AwX3v-xa6F4/s1600/folhas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de um outro passado já distante...outras cores, outros cheiros, outros céus, uma infância que não me deixa esquecer de como é bom continuar a ser criança... &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137252288341199442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R0svvOgjylI/AAAAAAAAANs/9PHQISFCTsA/s1600/ribeiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Os meus &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Silêncios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... quantas sonoridades contêm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136104119028926994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R0cbe-gjyhI/AAAAAAAAANM/CDq6yxoMQ2k/s1600/Diferen%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Diferença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... será sempre uma mais valia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135445812211599874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R0TEwegjygI/AAAAAAAAANE/hX7vkSnBBsI/s1600/loucura3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, a minha cúmplice... amarrada, amordaçada... impotente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133953652354524370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/Rz93pV3pJNI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mjUh8NMHc5w/s1600/Tunel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Procuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; a minha razão num infinito de (in)certezas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5737854953841834061-4953496461351904893?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4953496461351904893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=4953496461351904893' title='78 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4953496461351904893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4953496461351904893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/para-l-dos-meus-sentidos.html' title='PARA LÁ DOS MEUS SENTIDOS...'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/R1VZnoGmczI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ysIVHLtNYbI/s72-c/Serenidade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>78</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-2242190072392578227</id><published>2007-11-09T18:05:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T22:25:32.659-01:00</updated><title type='text'>SER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RzThqQR_EpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1wBC_PPzmQ0/s1600-h/Ser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130973991522996882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RzThqQR_EpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1wBC_PPzmQ0/s1600/Ser.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Homem Racional Finito Fisionário Caminhante Pensante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inteligência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Numerologia foi trazido do Egipto para o Ocidente, pelo sábio grego Pitágoras. Ele não divulgou essa complexa ciência, apenas ensinou-a a seus discípulos, que prestavam um juramento de guardar absoluto segredo. Com o passar dos séculos surgiram várias versões e interpretações, hoje correntes sobre a Numerologia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Termina aqui esta séria de 7 fotos, uma outra forma de olhar o número 7, na verdade uma outra forma de olhar o mundo onde vivemos, senão vejamos, o 7 é uma combinação dos números 3 com o 4. O número 4 representado por um quadrado, é a Matéria, o 3, representado por um triângulo, é o Espírito, ou seja podemos dizer que é o Espírito na Terra, apoiado nos quatro elementos, ou a Matéria iluminada pelo Espírito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a Alma servida pela Natureza.&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/5737854953841834061-2242190072392578227?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2242190072392578227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=2242190072392578227' title='38 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/2242190072392578227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/2242190072392578227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/homem-racional-finito.html' title='SER'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RzThqQR_EpI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/1wBC_PPzmQ0/s72-c/Ser.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-6696560997499816252</id><published>2007-11-02T20:03:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T15:42:16.969-01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIVINO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RzXfKws76XI/AAAAAAAAAMk/i_F3X1HglgI/s1600-h/Divino.jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131252726423611762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RzXfKws76XI/AAAAAAAAAMk/i_F3X1HglgI/s1600/Divino.jpeg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Espírito Santo Uomo Espiritual Fé Eterna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Devoção&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/5737854953841834061-6696560997499816252?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6696560997499816252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=6696560997499816252' title='38 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/6696560997499816252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/6696560997499816252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='DIVINO'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RzXfKws76XI/AAAAAAAAAMk/i_F3X1HglgI/s72-c/Divino.jpeg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>38</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-323482848180795418</id><published>2007-10-28T21:43:00.000-01:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T09:26:53.445-01:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPÍRITO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZkSx3iqWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/lX-Urw2mpE4/s1600-h/espirito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126895499594606946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZkSx3iqWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/lX-Urw2mpE4/s1600/espirito.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ser Espiritual Vida Celeste Alma Imortal &lt;div align="center"&gt;Renascimento &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/5737854953841834061-323482848180795418?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/323482848180795418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=323482848180795418' title='42 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/323482848180795418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/323482848180795418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/esprito.html' title='ESPÍRITO'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZkSx3iqWI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/lX-Urw2mpE4/s72-c/espirito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-4988103898813454421</id><published>2007-10-25T21:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-23T17:14:27.503-01:00</updated><title type='text'>ÁGUA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZlmR3iqXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/z3MuetyU4qk/s1600-h/Agua1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126896934113683826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZlmR3iqXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/z3MuetyU4qk/s1600/Agua1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pureza Baptismo Ritual Lágrimas Mar Horizonte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lâmina&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/5737854953841834061-4988103898813454421?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4988103898813454421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=4988103898813454421' title='27 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4988103898813454421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/4988103898813454421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/pureza.html' title='ÁGUA'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZlmR3iqXI/AAAAAAAAAKA/z3MuetyU4qk/s72-c/Agua1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-7456603984560146974</id><published>2007-10-24T22:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:07:01.769-01:00</updated><title type='text'>FOGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZnaB3iqYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5iCLHv7WK-o/s1600-h/fogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126898922683541890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZnaB3iqYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5iCLHv7WK-o/s1600/fogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Luz Vitral Paixão Amor Purificação Medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mistério&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/5737854953841834061-7456603984560146974?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7456603984560146974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=7456603984560146974' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/7456603984560146974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/7456603984560146974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/fogo.html' title='FOGO'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZnaB3iqYI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5iCLHv7WK-o/s72-c/fogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-8374765109328244416</id><published>2007-10-23T17:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:10:02.049-01:00</updated><title type='text'>AR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZoIR3iqZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cVSIU7gMooE/s1600-h/ceu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126899717252491666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZoIR3iqZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cVSIU7gMooE/s1600/ceu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Azul Fusão Solidão Bailado Infinito Sinfonia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comunhão&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/5737854953841834061-8374765109328244416?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8374765109328244416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=8374765109328244416' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/8374765109328244416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/8374765109328244416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/ar.html' title='AR'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZoIR3iqZI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/cVSIU7gMooE/s72-c/ceu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-7519910907958851688</id><published>2007-10-22T20:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:14:37.284-01:00</updated><title type='text'>TERRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZo2B3iqaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_LQ8DtvjVZk/s1600-h/terra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126900503231506850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZo2B3iqaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_LQ8DtvjVZk/s1600/terra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seca Violada Rasgada Abusada Invadida Queimada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esventrada &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/5737854953841834061-7519910907958851688?l=paraladossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7519910907958851688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5737854953841834061&amp;postID=7519910907958851688' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/7519910907958851688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5737854953841834061/posts/default/7519910907958851688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paraladossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/terra.html' title='TERRA'/><author><name>Metamorfose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01174716324813142957</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/SlvFGpopp7I/AAAAAAAAAkM/RUv5tXj-maw/S220/Viagem2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZo2B3iqaI/AAAAAAAAAKY/_LQ8DtvjVZk/s72-c/terra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5737854953841834061.post-8630012745144761348</id><published>2007-10-21T12:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:18:21.413-01:00</updated><title type='text'>SETE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JFWhKiUrs-E/RyZqCh3iqbI/AAAAAAAAAKg/N8j3nRmkZwk/s1600-h/sete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126901817491499442" style="DISPLAY: block; 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