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“manifestar, mostrar , fazer aparecer”
“Por epifania ele referia-se a uma súbita manifestação espiritual, presente quer na banalidade da fala ou do gesto quer num estado memorável da própria mente. Na sua opinião, cabia ao homem de letras registar estas epifanias com um cuidado extremo, visto tratarem-se dos mais delicados e evanescentes dos momentos(…)”
James Joyce
"essas estranhas manifestações de divindade no cotidiano"Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.comBlogger235125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-14286593482931476272013-10-31T18:25:00.002-02:002013-10-31T18:27:11.568-02:00BONJOUR...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #444444;"><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span class="conteudo">Meu amigo, vamos cantar,
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vamos chorar de mansinho
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e ouvir muita vitrola,
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depois embriagados vamos
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beber mais outros sequestros
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(o olhar obsceno e a mão idiota)
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depois vomitar e cair
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">"O amor tem dosagem. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Principia por ser um líquido escuro numa farmacopéia </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Abandonada. Espesso, espera ser dividido em porções</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Mais líquidas, que o transformem numa porção de cura </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Homeopática. Um prazer curado que regressa </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">À fulgurância. Não desejo rapto </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">Mas santidade"</span><br />
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<b><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;">M. G. Llansol</span></b></div>
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Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-37848897942410575052013-04-17T14:17:00.001-03:002013-04-17T14:17:36.683-03:00SOLISTÊNCIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-14294140938168856812013-01-24T15:23:00.000-02:002013-01-24T15:23:14.385-02:00KAZUO OHNO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 18px;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">"seu corpo e o meu ficaram no mesmo lugar, fechados. O seu sono vinha sempre antes do meu, você dormia bem, o que sempre me tranquilizava, porque a noite o conduzia para o esquecimento daquela existência que levava comigo e que você desejava abandonar. (...)"</span></span><br />
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Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-33682066482110356262012-11-28T11:21:00.003-02:002012-11-28T11:31:31.944-02:00DÉVASTÉ<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: small;">Certo dia, já na minha velhice, um homem se aproximou de mim no saguão de um lugar público. Apresentou<span style="font-size: small;">-</span>se e disse: “Eu a conheço há muito, muito tempo. Todos dizem que era bela quando jovem, vim dizer-lhe que para mim é mais bela hoje do que em sua juventude, que eu gostava menos de seu rosto de moça do que desse de hoje, devastado.”</span><br />
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Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-25040418728143773572012-08-04T00:22:00.003-03:002012-08-04T00:27:52.695-03:00LOLA VALERIE STEIN<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"foi essa minha primeira descoberta a seu respeito: nada saber de Lol já </span><span style="font-size: large;">era conhecê-la. Podia-se, pareceu-me, saber menos ainda dela, cada vez menos, </span><span style="font-size: large;">sobre Lol V. Stein"</span></div>
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M.D. Le Ravissement de Lol Von Stein</div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial;"><strong>Poema de Francisco de Assis Xavier Neto</strong></span></div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-44674374367577875002012-07-10T15:44:00.003-03:002012-07-10T16:21:32.053-03:00HAVER<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">"...de tudo há e tudo a gente encontra"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">João Guimarães Rosa</span></div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-6015304579577923992012-07-06T15:18:00.000-03:002012-07-06T15:19:08.922-03:00THE BABIES<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">"A psicanálise de crianças é a psicanálise."</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">Maud Mannoni</span></div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-43765442319960304302012-07-05T17:17:00.003-03:002012-07-10T15:31:50.469-03:00LORCA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>O POETA PEDE AO SEU AMOR QUE LHE ESCREVA </strong></span><br />
<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong> </strong></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>Amor de minhas entranhas, morte viva,</strong></span> </span><big><br /></big><span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>em vão espero tua palavra escrita<br />e penso, com a flor que se murcha,<br />que se vivo sem mim quero perder-te.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>O ar é imortal. A pedra inerte<br />nem conhece a sombra nem a evita.<br />Coração interior não necessita<br />o mel gelado que a lua verte.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Porém eu te sofri. Rasguei-me as veias,<br />tigre e pomba, sobre tua cintura<br />em duelo de kordiscos e açucenas.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Enche, pois, de palavras minha loucura<br />ou deixa-me viver em minha serena<br />noite da alma para sempre escura.</strong></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><strong>Frederico Garcí</strong><strong>a Lorca</strong></span>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-44179057374567478432012-07-02T18:19:00.000-03:002012-07-02T18:25:45.145-03:00AGORA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Debaixo d'água se formando como um feto<br />
Sereno</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Confortável</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Amado</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Completo<br />
Sem chão</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sem teto</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sem contato com o ar<br />
Mas tinha que respirar<br />
Todo dia<br />
Todo dia" </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Arnaldo Antunes </span></div>
</div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-23798232618497653952012-05-28T17:24:00.001-03:002012-05-28T17:24:34.464-03:00ECLIPSE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: x-small;"><b>Fotografia: Eclipse-Francisco de Assis Xavier Neto. Abril/2012</b></span></div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-14951457477580973652012-05-28T17:09:00.000-03:002012-05-28T17:10:55.594-03:00FANATISMO<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: small;"><b>Fotografia: Francisco de Assis Xavier Neto Maio/2012 </b></span></div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-89983278159893551382012-05-17T12:06:00.000-03:002012-05-17T12:24:25.509-03:00INFÂNCIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">"E eu não sabia que minha história</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif; font-size: large;">era mais bonita que a de Robinson Crusoé"</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">Drummond</span></div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-14346164634376347402012-05-11T08:34:00.000-03:002012-05-11T08:34:05.292-03:00ACORDAR<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Se tu viesses ver-me hoje à tardinha,<br />
A essa hora dos mágicos cansaços,<br />
Quando a noite de manso se avizinha,<br />
E me prendesses toda nos teus braços… </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Quando me lembra: esse sabor que tinha<br />
A tua boca… o eco dos teus passos…<br />
O teu riso de fonte… os teus abraços…<br />
Os teus beijos… a tua mão na minha"</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: large;">Charneca em Flor-Florbela Espanca </span></div>Francisco Xavierhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09300438377480776751noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3094162721064173055.post-73376967998608778312012-05-08T17:16:00.002-03:002012-05-08T17:21:27.843-03:00MEMORIAL<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>"Se tiver de morrer lá, eu morro e pronto. Mas ficando aqui eu morro
muito
mais."</i></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Rachel de Queiroz </i></span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Memorial de Maria Moura</i></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">"<b style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%;">E
às vezes, o silêncio estremece</span></b></span><br />
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<b><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Como
se fosse a hora de passar alguém<o:p></o:p></span></span></b></div>
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<b><span style="line-height: 115%;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;">Que
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<span style="font-size: large;">"...Não tem o exemplo de outros humanos que tranformam a entrada no mar em simples jogo leviano de viver."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Conforme pensei em Diadorim. Só pensava nele. Um joão-congo cantou. Eu queria morrer pensando em meu amigo Diadorim..."</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">"O meu desejo é o rastro que ficou das aves, </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: large;">E nunca acordo deste sonho e nunca durmo." </span></div>
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