<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post4705657420213958638..comments</id><updated>2009-12-29T22:24:58.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Comments on NimbyPolis: Em ti</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/feeds/4705657420213958638/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Nilson Barcelli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16076413089644296742</uri><email>nilson.barcelli@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-2021842332781333099</id><published>2009-12-29T22:24:58.916Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T22:24:58.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Querido Nilson,
"fascinação" 
um sentimento perfei...</title><content type='html'>Querido Nilson,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;fascinação&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;um sentimento perfeito&lt;br /&gt;que define tão bem&lt;br /&gt;um amor que não tem fim, &lt;br /&gt;é eterno, &lt;br /&gt;é além de tudo, &lt;br /&gt;além de todos, &lt;br /&gt;além do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente belo!&lt;br /&gt;Beijãozinho e abração apertadinho by Brasil!!&lt;br /&gt;Ana Lúcia. | Homepage | 13.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; resvalar pelas falésias do desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;renegar o óxido das asas de amanhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traçar o azul na rota das asas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um beijo, cistalino&lt;br /&gt;maré | Homepage | 13.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Nossa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me vi um pouco aqui...em cada uma de suas palavras!&lt;br /&gt;Gostei demais de seu blog!&lt;br /&gt;Meus parabéns e lhe convido a conhecer meu cantinho, onde escrevo as minhas verdades com muito amor, paixão, explosão e graça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos e lindo final de semana1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bia Maia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://olhardentrodosolhos.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;Bia Maia | Homepage | 12.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &amp;quot;Nem sempre&lt;br /&gt;as asas hipotecadas no amanhã&lt;br /&gt;quebram os sonhos do voo...&amp;quot;Muito bom!!!Gostei imenso dessa poesia apaixonante.abrs&lt;br /&gt;zezinho | Homepage | 12.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; O texto está lindíssimo...sem palavras e a foto ídem, já a ví em algum lugar. Excelente bom gosto como sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Ótimo fim de semana e um grande beijo em seu coração, Mary Help!&lt;br /&gt;Mary Help | Homepage | 11.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Há fascinação nos teus poemas, amigo. E muita beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana. Beijos com carinho.&lt;br /&gt;Desnuda | Homepage | 11.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Lindos poema e foto&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;wind | Homepage | 10.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Oi querido Ti, vim deixar meu beijo akiaka.&lt;br /&gt;Mô | 09.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Olá, amigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprecio tudo o que escreves, Nilson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;...Sim, meu amor, nem sempre&lt;br /&gt;as asas hipotecadas no amanhã&lt;br /&gt;quebram os sonhos do voo&lt;br /&gt;ou apunhalam a voz da atracção&lt;br /&gt;reavivados no agora.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindos e sensíveis, sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carinhoso beijo&lt;br /&gt;SAM | Homepage | 09.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; e para que os meus sonhos não se quebrem, voo agora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos, querido e boa semana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MM.&lt;br /&gt;Fina Flor | Homepage | 09.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; )) belo***&lt;br /&gt;tb | Homepage | 09.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; solo libertad de todo solo eso se simple ....&lt;br /&gt;ROTEN | 09.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; olá Nilson. Perdoa a ausência k se deve a problemas de saúde. Vir aqui é sempre uma experiência completa e fascinante, Um grande beijinho meu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Sindarin | Homepage | 08.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Nas asas... por aí... lá... de lá... as penas... o corpo...o tempo... o voo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto que gostei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo, querido Nilson.&lt;br /&gt;Paola | Homepage | 08.Sep.2009 | # &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Nilson&lt;br /&gt;Por &amp;quot;acaso&amp;quot; ou não essa foto tem algum impacto no momento em que me liberto ,resisto, sobrevivo ou simplesmente me deixo morrer,na &amp;quot;liberdade&amp;quot; que procuro sem saber se existe...&lt;br /&gt;(tu entendes)&lt;br /&gt;Beijo&lt;br /&gt;Luisa Paula | Homepage | 08.Sep.2009 | #</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2021842332781333099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2021842332781333099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1262125498916#c2021842332781333099' title=''/><author><name>DO HALOSCAN</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-272058948645644364</id><published>2009-11-20T00:44:17.950Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T00:44:17.950Z</updated><title type='text'>Vim até aqui só para te dizer que, no meio de tant...</title><content type='html'>Vim até aqui só para te dizer que, no meio de tantas possibilidades poéticas de te levar para a minha aula, tive dificuldade em escolher, e acabei por preferir este, em detrimento do &amp;quot;Até já&amp;quot;. E claro, o outro que já te escrevi lá que ia &amp;quot;roubar&amp;quot; :). Acabei, hoje, a minha selecção. Amanhã, irá para a reprografia, portanto, para a semana, serás analisado pelos meus lindinhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito, porque já é sexta-feira, e desejo-te um bom fim de semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo, Nilson.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/272058948645644364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/272058948645644364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1258677857950#c272058948645644364' title=''/><author><name>Graça</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07236368455262864977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-149855007267936119</id><published>2009-09-20T22:39:53.539+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T22:39:53.539+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltei para ler novamente, porque as releituras sã...</title><content type='html'>Voltei para ler novamente, porque as releituras são muito preciosas...&lt;br /&gt;E confesso que meus pés continuam (ainda) sem tocar o chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos doces cristalizados!!! ;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Passa lá na Rosa...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/149855007267936119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/149855007267936119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1253482793539#c149855007267936119' title=''/><author><name>Amor amor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06605929069922605708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14550220074483091042'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-146304090881662407</id><published>2009-09-20T14:50:53.698+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T14:50:53.698+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...."Sim, meu amor, nem sempre
as asas hipotecadas...</title><content type='html'>....&amp;quot;Sim, meu amor, nem sempre&lt;br /&gt;as asas hipotecadas no amanhã&lt;br /&gt;quebram os sonhos do voo&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei!! que se voe...sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço*</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/146304090881662407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/146304090881662407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1253454653698#c146304090881662407' title=''/><author><name>Parapeito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14450269734761580432</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-7462288573373525348</id><published>2009-09-14T12:28:45.884+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T12:28:45.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quisera eu acreditar...
Mas as asas hipotecads no ...</title><content type='html'>Quisera eu acreditar...&lt;br /&gt;Mas as asas hipotecads no amanhã não quebram os sonhos do voo agora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belo poema que me faz reflectir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bj</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/7462288573373525348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/7462288573373525348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252927725884#c7462288573373525348' title=''/><author><name>O outro lado do espelho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00449278934709909669</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-835139290639440495</id><published>2009-09-14T00:38:04.063+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:38:04.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um poema belíssimo - mais um! - que me deixou pres...</title><content type='html'>Um poema belíssimo - mais um! - que me deixou presa às tuas palavras, meu querido Nilson...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs:Tenho no meu blog (em &amp;quot;Miminhos que Recebi&amp;quot;)um miminho para ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho e boa semana.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/835139290639440495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/835139290639440495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252885084063#c835139290639440495' title=''/><author><name>Alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05102273188413625559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04026990488979943279'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4441703747545996277</id><published>2009-09-14T00:05:28.382+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:05:28.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedutor...poema!Gosto sempre desse teu cunho tão c...</title><content type='html'>Sedutor...poema!Gosto sempre desse teu cunho tão carismático, a tua poesia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos, regressados do mar</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/4441703747545996277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/4441703747545996277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252883128382#c4441703747545996277' title=''/><author><name>ausenda</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11231960644666411278</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-5952545117482183765</id><published>2009-09-13T22:46:45.304+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:46:45.304+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hoje é dificil comentar...
sou eu que estou sensiv...</title><content type='html'>hoje é dificil comentar...&lt;br /&gt;sou eu que estou sensivel ou o poema que o é?...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/5952545117482183765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/5952545117482183765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252878405304#c5952545117482183765' title=''/><author><name>escarlate.due</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05758520824911308039</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-5698790555273219215</id><published>2009-09-13T21:56:46.578+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:56:46.578+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em ti, há fascinação,
que se liberta em forma de a...</title><content type='html'>Em ti, há fascinação,&lt;br /&gt;que se liberta em forma de asa delta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando leio seus versos, viajo nas mergens do rio delta, e nunca desejo chegar ao fim, tal a gradeza sentida nesta viagem poética,&lt;br /&gt;você escreve com donaire,&lt;br /&gt;Efigênia Coutinho</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/5698790555273219215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/5698790555273219215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252875406578#c5698790555273219215' title=''/><author><name>Efigênia Coutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10954014855357949241</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-2012513290202321769</id><published>2009-09-13T21:47:47.187+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T21:47:47.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo Nilson,

Que bonito ! Se não tivesse voltado...</title><content type='html'>Amigo Nilson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que bonito ! Se não tivesse voltado à realidade com os ruídos normais duma casa, teria levantado os braços e voado por aí ! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdinha</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2012513290202321769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2012513290202321769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252874867187#c2012513290202321769' title=''/><author><name>Je Vois la Vie en Vert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15861296394371645256</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17525979731649396857'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4323500716110715261</id><published>2009-09-13T18:10:39.621+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T18:10:39.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Por vezes voamos nos sonhos, mas há sonhos que pod...</title><content type='html'>Por vezes voamos nos sonhos, mas há sonhos que podem ser vividos.&lt;br /&gt;Muito bonito&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/4323500716110715261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/4323500716110715261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252861839621#c4323500716110715261' title=''/><author><name>Multiolhares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00659624508788903628</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10958098154707341619'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-304113269848804798</id><published>2009-09-13T17:22:48.914+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T17:22:48.914+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigo Nilson ,

Lindo !

Um beijo ,


Maria</title><content type='html'>Amigo Nilson ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/304113269848804798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/304113269848804798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252858968914#c304113269848804798' title=''/><author><name>Lilazdavioleta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12961920853783797408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='17113275999262843661'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-8614983501392594625</id><published>2009-09-13T16:46:58.723+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:46:58.723+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Esse esvoaçar de sentimentos vem com a promessa de...</title><content type='html'>Esse esvoaçar de sentimentos vem com a promessa de momentos perfeitos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um domingo lindinhooooo, amigo!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8614983501392594625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8614983501392594625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252856818723#c8614983501392594625' title=''/><author><name>♥ ♥ Eu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09314507041799485830</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-2236991758682505227</id><published>2009-09-13T05:50:13.383+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T05:50:13.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nilson,

Eu leio um comentário de cada vez...no se...</title><content type='html'>Nilson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu leio um comentário de cada vez...no seguinte vi que fez referência à postagem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito obrigada, uma honra!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reggina Moon</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2236991758682505227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2236991758682505227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252817413383#c2236991758682505227' title=''/><author><name>REGGINA MOON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07597036986064176924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4839460128954959321</id><published>2009-09-13T05:47:07.092+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T05:47:07.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nilson,

É tão lindo o que escreve...fico mesmo en...</title><content type='html'>Nilson,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tão lindo o que escreve...fico mesmo encantada sempre que venho aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Postei um poema seu semana passada, depois veja se gostou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grande beijo e tenha um ótimo Domingo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reggina Moon</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/4839460128954959321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/4839460128954959321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252817227092#c4839460128954959321' title=''/><author><name>REGGINA MOON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07597036986064176924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-6734682546666372811</id><published>2009-09-13T03:38:08.972+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T03:38:08.972+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja no ar, seja no mar. A beleza e o lirismo dos ...</title><content type='html'>Seja no ar, seja no mar. A beleza e o lirismo dos seus versos não conhece limites. Linda e legítima poesia do mais puro lirismo.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de uma temporada fora do mundo de Matrix, estou de volta.&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/6734682546666372811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/6734682546666372811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252809488972#c6734682546666372811' title=''/><author><name>Oliver Pickwick</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209264116948150810</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-3534902047851321350</id><published>2009-09-13T00:51:00.296+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T00:51:00.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nilson

O toque subtil que o amor empresta à alma ...</title><content type='html'>Nilson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O toque subtil que o amor empresta à alma poeta, fá-la transbordar, cintilando nas palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os poetas são seres especiais....&lt;br /&gt;tão especiais, que são capazes de seguir o rasto e o ritmo de outras escritas, procurando descobrir nelas as cores de outro arco-iris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado pelo interesse, pelas palavras e pelo carinho..</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/3534902047851321350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/3534902047851321350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252799460296#c3534902047851321350' title=''/><author><name>Maria João</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06817718880584247679</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-7524316302284270167</id><published>2009-09-12T23:42:33.312+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T23:42:33.312+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde se localiza o tempo quando a paixão nos impel...</title><content type='html'>Onde se localiza o tempo quando a paixão nos impele a voar em direção ao nosso &amp;quot;obejto do desejo&amp;quot;?&lt;br /&gt;Gosto desses labirintos poéticos, Nilson.&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns, amigo!!!Bjsss</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/7524316302284270167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/7524316302284270167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252795353312#c7524316302284270167' title=''/><author><name>VANUZA PANTALEÃO</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06370314117649986129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-6553488681887881368</id><published>2009-09-12T21:36:47.195+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T21:36:47.195+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Este seu poema, caro Nilson, revela esse amor sonh...</title><content type='html'>Este seu poema, caro Nilson, revela esse amor sonhado-vivido no &amp;#39;agora&amp;#39;, sem hipotecas no &amp;#39;amanhã&amp;#39;, e parece tão simples dizê-lo. Neste caso é a simplicidade da escrita que faz a beleza do poema. Já lhe disse outras vezes que canta o &amp;#39;amor&amp;#39; de uma forma especial. Acho que qualquer mulher adoraria ouvir estas palavras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço e bom fim-de-semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Não tenho periodicidade de escrita, nem de publicação, é só quando me apetece. Mas obrigada pelas suas palavras.)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/6553488681887881368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/6553488681887881368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252787807195#c6553488681887881368' title=''/><author><name>MCampos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01404682037752094276</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05601094048482975375'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-8627666417126052221</id><published>2009-09-12T17:53:49.410+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T17:53:49.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CONVITE:
Estive 5 dias isolada do mundo, num encon...</title><content type='html'>CONVITE:&lt;br /&gt;Estive 5 dias isolada do mundo, num encontro espiritual comigo mesma, num monte alentejano e, por isso tenho que muito rapidamente divulgar a minha próxima exposição de fotografia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez será no “Norte” a pedido de várias pessoas, em Fevereiro passado, quando foi a minha 1ª exposição individual aqui próximo de Lisboa, na margem sul. &lt;br /&gt;Como gosto de desafios, houve “alguém” que me desafiou e disse que colaborava, nem pensei 2 vezes e decidi tratar do assunto em Abril passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegou Setembro e será a minha rentrée cultural. &lt;br /&gt;Fica o convite para quem vive perto e noutros casos, em que a distância impossibilita a presença de tantos bloggers, fica a participação do evento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venho reforçar que teria todo o gosto em que estivesses presente na minha rentrée. &lt;br /&gt;Será muito próximo do Porto, em S. Mamede de Infesta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabei de fazer a divulgação no meu blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços, TULIPA</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8627666417126052221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8627666417126052221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252774429410#c8627666417126052221' title=''/><author><name>tulipa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17107382584698843156</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-2530448262860087345</id><published>2009-09-12T16:08:31.290+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:08:31.290+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... pois é! Era mesmo eu :)

beijo,</title><content type='html'>... pois é! Era mesmo eu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijo,</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2530448262860087345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/2530448262860087345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252768111290#c2530448262860087345' title=''/><author><name>Miosotis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00109014231714683213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-8046261536317400088</id><published>2009-09-12T16:05:54.234+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T16:05:54.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>... impossível escrever algo mais depois de ler te...</title><content type='html'>... impossível escrever algo mais depois de ler teu poema, Nilson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda declaração de um amor que não se extingue com o passar do tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo,&lt;br /&gt;... é minha vez de te desejar um lindo fim-de-semana!&lt;br /&gt;Sensibilizada pelo teu olhar &amp;#39;afectuoso&amp;#39;!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8046261536317400088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8046261536317400088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252767954234#c8046261536317400088' title=''/><author><name>Fragmentos Culturais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01006147649510486829</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-7914932997802726867</id><published>2009-09-12T13:23:24.205+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:23:24.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"(...) nem sempre
as asas hipotecadas no amanhã
qu...</title><content type='html'>&amp;quot;(...) nem sempre&lt;br /&gt;as asas hipotecadas no amanhã&lt;br /&gt;quebram os sonhos do voo (...)&amp;quot;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que saibas sempre voar com asas feitas de palavras bonitas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um óptimo fim-de-semana. Bjs</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/7914932997802726867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/7914932997802726867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252758204205#c7914932997802726867' title=''/><author><name>deep</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03378137827007842492</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-8342121843525667021</id><published>2009-09-12T06:16:59.298+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T06:16:59.298+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu não sei comentar teus poemas, eles parecem tão ...</title><content type='html'>Eu não sei comentar teus poemas, eles parecem tão perfeitos, tão superiores e tão lindos, que não há o que dizer...&lt;br /&gt;Mas deixo aqui meu abraço e que tenhas um maravilhoso final de semana</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8342121843525667021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/8342121843525667021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252732619298#c8342121843525667021' title=''/><author><name>Sonia Schmorantz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02056195025990715890</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-3489946762995097709</id><published>2009-09-12T01:26:58.523+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T01:26:58.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É engraçado como as palavras nos levam de lugar em...</title><content type='html'>É engraçado como as palavras nos levam de lugar em lugar, de espaço em espaço, fazendo-nos descobrir novas palavras que nos levam, de novo, de lugar em lugar... e como é bom esbarrar, de vez em quando, em novas e tão sublimes conjugações do verbo amar...&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns pelo(s) poema(s)...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/3489946762995097709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/4705657420213958638/comments/default/3489946762995097709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html?showComment=1252715218523#c3489946762995097709' title=''/><author><name>virgínia do carmo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17380720732337383262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nimbypolis.blogspot.com/2009/09/em-ti.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5830075.post-4705657420213958638' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5830075/posts/default/4705657420213958638' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>