{"id":8970,"date":"2017-09-13T12:28:50","date_gmt":"2017-09-13T15:28:50","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/culturalizabh.com.br\/?p=8970"},"modified":"2017-09-13T12:28:50","modified_gmt":"2017-09-13T15:28:50","slug":"poetiza-bh-cores-invasoras","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/culturalizabh.com.br\/index.php\/2017\/09\/13\/poetiza-bh-cores-invasoras\/","title":{"rendered":"Poetiza BH: Cores invasoras"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: center\"><span style=\"color: #000000\">Enquanto distra\u00eddo<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Como s\u00e3o as manh\u00e3s de amar<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Logo depois da noite<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Sem vig\u00edlia<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Pois h\u00e1 samba<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Quando cambaleio pela cal\u00e7ada<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Os muros me abra\u00e7am<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">E nos envolvemos<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Em grandes alardeios<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Em que o vizinho se espanta<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Essas cores encenam em meu corpo<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">E a cidade<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Com barulho<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Nem imagina da madrugada<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Mas era de manh\u00e3s que fal\u00e1vamos<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Por\u00e9m<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Uma manh\u00e3 em que uma \u00e1rvore flore<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">A gente s\u00f3 sabe n\u00e3o acordar<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Ainda com seu p\u00f3len<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Meus p\u00e9s oscilam<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Entre ontem e um pra sempre<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Talvez seja assim o dia do amor<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Deitado na manh\u00e3<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Vejo meu corpo pulando o muro<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Amar \u00e9 um precip\u00edcio colorido<\/span><br \/>\n<span style=\"color: #000000\">Ningu\u00e9m segura&#8230;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center\">\u00a0<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Poema de Bernardo Nogueira<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Foto: Wagner Correa<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right\"><span style=\"color: #000000\"><strong>Instagram: Caf\u00e9 de Imagens<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Enquanto distra\u00eddo Como s\u00e3o as manh\u00e3s de amar Logo depois da noite Sem vig\u00edlia Pois h\u00e1 samba Quando cambaleio pela cal\u00e7ada Os muros me abra\u00e7am E nos envolvemos Em grandes alardeios Em que o vizinho se espanta Essas cores encenam em meu corpo E a cidade Com barulho Nem imagina da madrugada Mas era de 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