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Wednesday, January 4, 2012. Para quedar perplejo y sin palabras. Delante de la riqueza inesgotable de la lengua. Perplejo y sin palabras. Como esas chiquitas cosas mudas. Las que no tienem un nombre. CHRISTIANO VALOIS christianovalois@gmail.com. Links to this post. Sunday, January 1, 2012. FOR AN HOTEL ROOM. We are the leftovers of love. Its second-thoughts burn in us,. Spurring the very substance. We are worn out of -. In lovers' usage,. As this room we’re leaving. Babe, have you got the keys? I put off...

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Wednesday, January 4, 2012. Para quedar perplejo y sin palabras. Delante de la riqueza inesgotable de la lengua. Perplejo y sin palabras. Como esas chiquitas cosas mudas. Las que no tienem un nombre. CHRISTIANO VALOIS christianovalois@gmail.com. Links to this post. Sunday, January 1, 2012. FOR AN HOTEL ROOM. We are the leftovers of love. Its second-thoughts burn in us,. Spurring the very substance. We are worn out of -. In lovers' usage,. As this room we’re leaving. Babe, have you got the keys? I put off...

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POETRY FOR BLUFFERS: DON'T SAY YOU CARE IF YOU DON'T

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Wednesday, January 19, 2011. DONT SAY YOU CARE IF YOU DONT. So why do you answer his messages? No pause to make up a lie,. Her voice steady and somewhat dreamy. I think he is in love. And that is something one should respect. Are you sure it is not just lush? Should I then say I felt the same. And so spoil the pleasure in her feeling guilty? Maybe time to change the tone. Besides, is that your business after all? I grab her thing with strain, a wolf's claw. Don't say I care when you don't,.

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POETRY FOR BLUFFERS: AMOR FATI, MA NON TROPPO

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Wednesday, December 29, 2010. AMOR FATI, MA NON TROPPO. I refute those who don’t think. And those who think I’m a thinker. I never sought for truth. But, if you are fond of lies,. I can spin off more than a tale. So I leave you to your philosophy. Just call me back, then,. As soon as you are finished. I have never inquired after directions. If there really were such things. My feet would always consult me. On the way they should go. Nor am I driven to the gleam of gold:. No money pays for my share in time.

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POETRY FOR BLUFFERS: DICCIONARIO

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Wednesday, January 4, 2012. Para quedar perplejo y sin palabras. Delante de la riqueza inesgotable de la lengua. Perplejo y sin palabras. Como esas chiquitas cosas mudas. Las que no tienem un nombre. CHRISTIANO VALOIS christianovalois@gmail.com. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). CHRISTIANO VALOIS christianovalois@gmail.com. View my complete profile. POESIA: MODELOS DE ARMAR. AS OBRAS DO AMOR. O FUNDO DO MAR DA NOITE. AS OBRAS DO AMOR.

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POETRY FOR BLUFFERS: WHEN I FEEL TIRED

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Wednesday, December 29, 2010. WHEN I FEEL TIRED. When I go exhausted and it feels like I only plod along pointlessly,. When the road furrows my feet. And I begin to find flaws with. Whatever happens to surround me,. I close my eyes and conceive imaginary realms,. Though more real than the life we people lead,. In such worlds I crash from my own party a meal all of mine,. I serve my own water and pour out my own wine. And the feast lasts as long as I can last,. For the usher rings the bell whenever I tell.

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POETRY FOR BLUFFERS: INTRODUCTION BY THE BEGGAR KING

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Thursday, December 30, 2010. INTRODUCTION BY THE BEGGAR KING. King is how they call me, though of a King. I don't really wear nor the bling not the grin. I could be called instead. Or a Zen beggar,. Leaving very much unchanged. The way the world spins. Words don't stick nor bear resemblance. To the things they name. Simply by blind chance. But if I had to decide on the pertinence. Of things to their names,. I would command, for instance,. The rain to be called happiness:. All sadness would be erased.

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I- VARIAÇÃO E RECORRÊNCIA II -MANUAL PARA AMADORES III- A EXISTÊNCIA CONSENTIDA. Já se terão passado mais de dez anos desde que escrevi a primeira peça deste volume. Porque escrever libido, quando o que sinto se chama tesão? Então me satisfaço com minha rala gama de palavras. Quem sabe um gênio maligno se divirta em me fazer imaginar que penso com meu parvo vocabulário o que penso que penso, quando o que cogito com ele é o contrário do que cogito de que cogito? Por Que escrevo Poesia? João Cabral de Mell...

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O CÉU DAS IDEIAS FIXAS: SONETO DE NOME APAGADO

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O CÉU DAS IDEIAS FIXAS. Meu primeiro volume de poesias (1990-1997), sob as mais variadas inspirações e escrito em diversos estilos. Convido que critiquem, sugirem correções, vituperem e me ofereçam o generoso presente de os ler. Sunday, January 8, 2012. SONETO DE NOME APAGADO. O teu nome eu escrevi na areia,. A onda do mar apagou. (canção popular). Verba volant, scripta manent (dito romano). Yo moría sin ella. Y ella la vida me dió. Numa tarde de sol, sobre o solo abrasado,. SONETO DE NOME APAGADO. C) CH...

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I- VARIAÇÃO E RECORRÊNCIA II -MANUAL PARA AMADORES III- A EXISTÊNCIA CONSENTIDA. Já se terão passado mais de dez anos desde que escrevi a primeira peça deste volume. Porque escrever libido, quando o que sinto se chama tesão? Então me satisfaço com minha rala gama de palavras. Quem sabe um gênio maligno se divirta em me fazer imaginar que penso com meu parvo vocabulário o que penso que penso, quando o que cogito com ele é o contrário do que cogito de que cogito? Por Que escrevo Poesia? João Cabral de Mell...

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CHRISTIANO VALOIS: LA VENDANGE BLANCHE

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Poésie contemporaine en langue française / je vous prie d'accéder aux pages suivantes par le link en bas. Cet automne la journée est blanche. Et abandonne en plein air son don d'abondances. Le matin nous avait étourdi avec. Ses foules de cris et de claires,. Mais, alors que les distances nous ont déserté,. Tout ce qui est resté. C'est du chemin à faire. L’ après-midi se laisse grimpé. Par les policiers qui escaladent l’immense taupinière. Du favéla en face de mes vitrages. En montant la pente assis.

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POESIA: MODELOS DE ARMAR: FIM DE CASO

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POESIA: MODELOS DE ARMAR. Sunday, January 8, 2012. Agora, caso encerrado,. Fica mesmo meio complicado. Tantos encontros se desencontraram,. Quantas metades terceiras sobraram,. O que se perdeu por querer. E o que se levou sem merecer. Mas difícil, fato consumado,. Difícil para valer,. É se lembrar de se esquecer, ou. Se esquecer do que se sonhou. CHRISTIANO VALOIS christianovalois@gmail.com. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). POR QUE OS SEUS OLHOS INSISTEM EM FICAR AO MEU RED. AMOR - MODELO DE ARMAR.

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CHRISTIANO VALOIS: UN CERTAIN DON DE TAIRE, LEQUEL NOUS AVONS TU

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Poésie contemporaine en langue française / je vous prie d'accéder aux pages suivantes par le link en bas. UN CERTAIN DON DE TAIRE, LEQUEL NOUS AVONS TU. Si les autres n’étaient pas des imbéciles,. Que c’est ennuyant. De s’assoir sur la terrasse d’un café,. Un café où tous ne cessent pas de parler,. Qui parlent entre les présents,. Qui parlent aussi assis à leurs tables. Que c’est ennuyant. De se rendre enfin compte. Ça gêne d’être tellement plus pauvre. La vie (ou leur semblant). Rechercher dans ce blog.

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O CÉU DAS IDEIAS FIXAS: November 2011

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O CÉU DAS IDEIAS FIXAS. Meu primeiro volume de poesias (1990-1997), sob as mais variadas inspirações e escrito em diversos estilos. Convido que critiquem, sugirem correções, vituperem e me ofereçam o generoso presente de os ler. Wednesday, November 30, 2011. A ESTRADA PARA ÍTACA. 8203;I am another now and yet the same. Dunraven dijo que en el interior de la casa. Había muchas encrucijadas,. Pero que, doblando siempre a la izquierda,. Llegarían en poco más de una hora al centro da red. Não sabemos do Mar.

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CHRISTIANO VALOIS: LA CONSOLATION DE LA POESIE

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Poésie contemporaine en langue française / je vous prie d'accéder aux pages suivantes par le link en bas. LA CONSOLATION DE LA POESIE. Il est midi pile, et la marche des heures accomplit. Au bleu une arche infinie. Sur la toiture sans couture de Paris. Plus que des mots,. Des gestes mûrs se dégagent des murs. Tatoués qui servent à démarquer propriétés,. Corps, libertés d'aller e venir, souverainetés. Mais le temps court si vite,. Qu’on dirait qu’il nous dépasse hors-jeu,. Donc, si on veut le rattraper,.

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O CÉU DAS IDEIAS FIXAS: A CIDADE MÍNIMA

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O CÉU DAS IDEIAS FIXAS. Meu primeiro volume de poesias (1990-1997), sob as mais variadas inspirações e escrito em diversos estilos. Convido que critiquem, sugirem correções, vituperem e me ofereçam o generoso presente de os ler. Tuesday, November 29, 2011. Fourmillante cité, cité pleine de rêves. Compressa no tempo e no espaço. Cidade com medo de fechar os olhos. Impenetráveis como um texto de Heidegger. A cidade pesadelarmente sonhada. Sem precisões nem arredondamentos sem. November 29, 2011 at 8:27 AM.

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