<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306</id><updated>2011-11-01T17:03:07.653Z</updated><category term='paixao'/><category term='amor'/><title type='text'>**Silêncios da Alma**</title><subtitle type='html'>Fotos que se misturam com palavras, palavras vindas do interior, do interior de quem ama, de quem sofre, de quem está longe...mas sobretudo de quem sonha e a cada passo quer ser mais feliz!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-479571413763656151</id><published>2011-11-01T17:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-01T17:03:07.664Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor impossível</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyBYwt8x8BY/TrAljSCqtaI/AAAAAAAAACI/DZOK4tQQfJ8/s1600/sensualidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyBYwt8x8BY/TrAljSCqtaI/AAAAAAAAACI/DZOK4tQQfJ8/s320/sensualidade.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Se eu pudesse colher uma flor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Que transbordasse todo o meu amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Nada teria mais valor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Que sentir o teu calor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Quando penso em ti amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Meu pensamento voa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Minha mente percorre o teu corpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Minhas mãos desejam sentir-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Meus lábios anseiam beijar-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Meu corpo arde de desejo por ti minha pequena flor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(pensando em ti e dedicado a ti)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sandra Dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;28 de Outubro de 2011&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-479571413763656151?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/479571413763656151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=479571413763656151' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/479571413763656151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/479571413763656151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2011/11/amor-impossivel.html' title='Amor impossível'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lyBYwt8x8BY/TrAljSCqtaI/AAAAAAAAACI/DZOK4tQQfJ8/s72-c/sensualidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-264616243432483580</id><published>2010-10-04T23:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:07:28.709+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/TKpPknA_7zI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sdaUpdkx-TM/s1600/vazio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/TKpPknA_7zI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sdaUpdkx-TM/s320/vazio.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;O vazio persegue o meu corpo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Apoderando-se de mim a cada passo que dou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Fico mais triste,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mais indefinida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mais inconstante,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mais negra!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pareço a noite num dia de inverno,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando o céu se talha de um negro intenso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando as nuvens chocam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando as nuvens choram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: right;"&gt;4 de Outubro de 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-264616243432483580?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/264616243432483580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=264616243432483580' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/264616243432483580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/264616243432483580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2010/10/vazio.html' title='Vazio'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/TKpPknA_7zI/AAAAAAAAAB8/sdaUpdkx-TM/s72-c/vazio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-375977319178951416</id><published>2010-05-11T00:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T00:14:26.232+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdida e Indefinida</title><content type='html'>Na penumbra da noite vagueio,&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha,&lt;br /&gt;Triste,&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber que rumo a minha vida há-de tomar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu pensamento foge,&lt;br /&gt;Onde, antes havia um sol a brilhar,&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, existe uma escuridão de matar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no fundo...&lt;br /&gt;No fundo do meu ser...&lt;br /&gt;Existe uma força,&lt;br /&gt;Existe uma vontade imensa de berrar,&lt;br /&gt;De dar um pontapé em tudo,&lt;br /&gt;E para trás deixar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixar...&lt;br /&gt;Os maus pensamentos,&lt;br /&gt;O pessimismo,&lt;br /&gt;A tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;O choro,&lt;br /&gt;A raiva,&lt;br /&gt;A ira,&lt;br /&gt;A cólera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos estes sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;Que me trespassam,&lt;br /&gt;Que querem falar mais alto,&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que tudo corre ao contrário,&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que a solidão aperta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Sandra Dias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-375977319178951416?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/375977319178951416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=375977319178951416' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/375977319178951416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/375977319178951416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2010/05/perdida-e-indefinida.html' title='Perdida e Indefinida'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-71839403202676309</id><published>2009-11-25T01:08:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T01:25:51.054Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyD-uSgpRI/AAAAAAAAABs/PYGXPh-ofB4/s1600/lonely-chair-g3393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyD-uSgpRI/AAAAAAAAABs/PYGXPh-ofB4/s400/lonely-chair-g3393.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407842366165918994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A incerteza do presente, perpetua-se no futuro&lt;br /&gt;O que hoje é uma cadeira vazia, amanhã pode ser um "eu" sem vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio iminente num dia de nevoeiro, &lt;br /&gt;o barulho ensurdecedor do mar num dia de tempestade,&lt;br /&gt;o chilrear dos pássaros num belo dia de sol,&lt;br /&gt;as folhas a voar num dia de imenso vento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sensações que experienciamos todos os dias, são como os estados do tempo... por vezes são inconstantes, outras vezes fazem-nos ter medo de nós próprios, outras vezes sentimos uma leveza de espírito e tudo está bem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou como o tempo nos Açores,inconstante, indefinido... sou um turbilhão de sensações/sentimentos todos os dias... Sou inconstante, e cada vez mais me convenço que é esse facto que dá mais cor ao meu ser, que me faz ter sonhos, que me faz enfrentar a realidade, que me faz ter quedas alucinantes em que apetece morrer para vida e transformar-me num novo "eu"... Infelizmente não passa de uma ilusão vinda de uma mente que assim se liberta, falando dos desejos mais altos, mais puros do ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sandra Dias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-71839403202676309?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/71839403202676309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=71839403202676309' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/71839403202676309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/71839403202676309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2009/11/incerteza-do-presente-perpetua-se-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyD-uSgpRI/AAAAAAAAABs/PYGXPh-ofB4/s72-c/lonely-chair-g3393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-7475968426563562306</id><published>2009-11-22T01:13:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:41:46.493Z</updated><title type='text'>Estado de espírito</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnwOWnxbnls&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cnwOWnxbnls&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente tenho-me sentido estranha, com vontade de estar em casa, la no meio do Oceano, nas ilhas de bruma!&lt;br /&gt;Ilhas de bruma, ilhas de segredos, de sonhos, de historias perdidas no tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades do mar, do verde, da calma, da paz de espírito, da minha família! &lt;br /&gt;Cada vez me convenço mais que não consigo viver sem a beleza e a tranquilidade dos Açores! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se e pelo período complicado que ando a passar que me leva a este estado quase deprimente, se por saudades, se pelo meu carácter demasiado melancólico... certo e que chorei ao ver este vídeo, certo e que cada vez tudo mais parece incerto na minha vida, o que ontem parecia estar certo, hoje e amanha parecerão cada vez mais incertos e indefinidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa semana!&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo do tamanho do Mundo!&lt;br /&gt;Sandra Dias&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-7475968426563562306?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/7475968426563562306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=7475968426563562306' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Traços desalinhados</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SYJCI1SzCOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-cnN6_Ypsm8/s1600-h/Imagem+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296868831253432546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SYJCI1SzCOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-cnN6_Ypsm8/s400/Imagem+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sei de cor&lt;br /&gt;Cada linha traçada&lt;br /&gt;No vazio de um amor&lt;br /&gt;Numa peça amaldiçoada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada traço do passado&lt;br /&gt;É um prolongamento no futuro&lt;br /&gt;Tudo me ultrapassa&lt;br /&gt;Tudo me trespassa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se soubesse como poderia ser o amor&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes nada mais que dor,&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos desfeitos e promessas feitas em vão&lt;br /&gt;Caminhos que nunca se cruzaram como poderiam ser paixão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                            Sandra Dias &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-6360236824611423431?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/6360236824611423431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=6360236824611423431' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/6360236824611423431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/6360236824611423431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2009/01/tracos-desalinhados.html' title='Traços desalinhados'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SYJCI1SzCOI/AAAAAAAAAAY/-cnN6_Ypsm8/s72-c/Imagem+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-5225066362513335640</id><published>2007-05-01T11:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T04:19:05.783Z</updated><title type='text'>Um sorriso meu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/RjcetKXk9KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NLl09-1e858/s1600-h/DSCF0169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059546467600233634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/RjcetKXk9KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NLl09-1e858/s320/DSCF0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Simplesmente eu...no encontro de Gerontologia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felizmente a vida tem-me dado momentos para sorrir, para estar com as amigas que fiz em quase dois anos de universidade!As festas, mas sobretudo a companhia delas, seja qual for o momento fazem-me sentir alguém especial!A todas elas devo o meu sorriso em muitos dias que não queria sorrir, pois vocês me deram a força para conseguir subir mais alto!Obrigada a todas vocês por serem quem são, e por ter amigas como vocês!Vocês sabem quem são, e sabem também que mesmo que volte para a minha ilhota, vocês nunca vão sair do meu CORAÇÃO!Umas terei de ir passar férias a casa delas (colegas do apartamento) e outras nem que seja nos encontros de Gerontologia para nos vermos ou outras coisas afim!!!HEHE!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-5225066362513335640?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/5225066362513335640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=5225066362513335640' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/5225066362513335640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/5225066362513335640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2007/05/um-sorriso-meu.html' title='Um sorriso meu...'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/RjcetKXk9KI/AAAAAAAAAAM/NLl09-1e858/s72-c/DSCF0169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-115098530376900704</id><published>2006-06-22T14:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T15:08:23.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem palavras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6824/1164/1600/DSCF0088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6824/1164/320/DSCF0088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"À medida que os dias passam, a minha alma vai-se tornando assim...Escura e triste!Tenho saudades de casa, tenho saudades de tudo!Espero sobreviver à minha própria escuridão..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sandra Dias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-115098530376900704?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/115098530376900704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=115098530376900704' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/115098530376900704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/115098530376900704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2006/06/sem-palavras.html' title='Sem palavras...'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-114313370637800933</id><published>2006-03-23T17:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-25T23:11:53.363Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6824/1164/1600/Imagem%20044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6824/1164/320/Imagem%20044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Foto minha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na vida basta sonhar,&lt;br /&gt;Aprender a amar,&lt;br /&gt;Ser feliz,&lt;br /&gt;E tudo se produz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se sonha&lt;br /&gt;Tudo se transforma.&lt;br /&gt;Quando se perde&lt;br /&gt;Tudo se transtorna. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;[Num momento escuro da minha alma]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-114313370637800933?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/114313370637800933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=114313370637800933' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/114313370637800933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/114313370637800933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Silêncio de Alma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01371007839977984839</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_r6W2pB_bOoE/SwyByEz0UlI/AAAAAAAAABM/phJ1_cv8cjY/S220/jeee.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22788306.post-114072961583183356</id><published>2006-02-23T21:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-24T17:47:48.193Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6824/1164/1600/14082005(012).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6824/1164/320/14082005%28012%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Foto da minha autoria)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No horizonte me procuro, no silêncio das águas e na simplicidade do ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/22788306-114072961583183356?l=silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://silenciosdaalma.blogspot.com/feeds/114072961583183356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22788306&amp;postID=114072961583183356' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22788306/posts/default/114072961583183356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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