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Poemas da Vida: Telinha...
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, July 24, 2011. Ontem cidade da paz. A Africa pede socorro. Facebook, Twitter, Google,. Rejane de Santa Helena. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This link will bring you to my poems in English. When everything is just feelings,. Up to the sky,. Is all, and. Rejane de Santa Helena. View my complete profile.
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Poemas da Vida: Poeta...
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Saturday, July 23, 2011. O sangue do poeta. Correndo nas minhas veias. Saindo pelos poros da minha pele. Exalando o perfume da vida. Nas brumas do tempo. Atrás do tenue véu. Pelos segredos da alma. Que se olvidou de ser. Por Rejane de Santa Helena. Rejane de Santa Helena. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This link will bring you to my poems in English. When everything is just feelings,. Up to the sky,. Is all, and. Rejane de Santa Helena. View my complete profile.
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Poemas da Vida: Olhos negros (1)
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, July 24, 2011. Brilham como o céu de estrelas. Numa noite de verão. Escondem estes olhos negros. E eu não consigo desvendar…. Rejane de Santa Helena. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). This link will bring you to my poems in English. When everything is just feelings,. Up to the sky,. Is all, and. Rejane de Santa Helena. View my complete profile.
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Poemas da Vida: Four Friends
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, December 4, 2011. They were four - four good friends. They played together. They read together. They shared their worries and secrets. They grew up in the middle of the Jewish district in a non-named town. One of them was a Lebanese. She had a dollhouse. One had only one doll, a plastic beautiful doll almost as big as she was. They didn't have a bike, but their Jewish girlfriend had. One friend had beautiful and long curly hair and two big brown eyes. My beautiful Afric...
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Poemas da Vida: Viver e ser poetisa
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, February 27, 2011. Viver e ser poetisa. Li o teu poema. Traz um tanto de dor,. De tristeza e melancolia. Emerge das entrelinhas puro sentimento. A falta de ar invade a alma e sufoca,. Preciso falar do arco íris. Que deslumbro no futuro. O cinza do passado aperta o peito,. Quero apenas o rosa da memória. E vejo o sol resplandecente. E te convido a sair de si. Com menos responsabilidades,. Deixa o foco da tua lente mais difuso,. Veja o espectro das cores. Ama o passado,.
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Poemas da Vida: February 2011
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, February 27, 2011. E a vida se energiza com a falsa presença sentida. O passado, presente no coração e na memória. Traduzido em doce que se fixa no paladar. O presente é forte,. Se impõe à vida. Risos, trabalhos, amigos, filhos. Vivemos, cumprimos e amamos. Futuro iluminado, construído ,. Presente vivido, vencido. Mas à noite, sonhamos. Por Elaine de Santa Helena. Rejane de Santa Helena. Viver e ser poetisa. Li o teu poema. Traz um tanto de dor,. De tristeza e melancolia.
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Poemas da Vida: Artigos
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Dancing in the Rainbow. 8220;Morning - Outside is cold and dry. A chilly and cold wind almost freezes my face. I try to quickly cross the round cement park targeting the entrance of the high buildings. Looking at the high buildings gives me a crisp in the spine! I go in directly to my office. 8221; Quickly everyone disappears in the offices. I get a surprise! The multicolored people walking around brings me a sense of being at home. My head is burning at the end of the day!
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Poemas da Vida: Dor
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, February 20, 2011. Dor ingrata esta que que não posso parar. Dor da alma que chora, sem poder derramar lágrimas. O pensamento voa, e as traz consigo. O caminhar devagar ao longo do verde dos campos. As conversas ao pé do fogão. O cheiro da comida. A tua presença silenciosa e gentil. O ajudante e aprendiz. Descascava batatas, lavava verduras. E comentava os acontecimentos do dia a dia. Acompanhava as minhas palavras. E a doce expressão da compreensão dos anos vividos.
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Poemas da Vida: July 2011
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, July 24, 2011. Ontem cidade da paz. A Africa pede socorro. Facebook, Twitter, Google,. Rejane de Santa Helena. Brilham como o céu de estrelas. Numa noite de verão. Escondem estes olhos negros. E eu não consigo desvendar…. Rejane de Santa Helena. Saturday, July 23, 2011. O sangue do poeta. Correndo nas minhas veias. Saindo pelos poros da minha pele. Exalando o perfume da vida. Nas brumas do tempo. Atrás do tenue véu. Pelos segredos da alma. Que se olvidou de ser.
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Poemas da Vida: December 2011
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De Rejane de Santa Helena. Sunday, December 4, 2011. They were four - four good friends. They played together. They read together. They shared their worries and secrets. They grew up in the middle of the Jewish district in a non-named town. One of them was a Lebanese. She had a dollhouse. One had only one doll, a plastic beautiful doll almost as big as she was. They didn't have a bike, but their Jewish girlfriend had. One friend had beautiful and long curly hair and two big brown eyes. My beautiful Afric...
