Aquella mirada frΓa, que parecΓa que de alma carecΓa, cuando se posaba sobre mΓ cuerpo, era para marcarlo a fuego, me estremecΓa, suya me hacΓa, y toda yo resurgΓa, como lava de un volcΓ‘n ardΓa.

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Aquella mirada frΓa, que parecΓa que de alma carecΓa, cuando se posaba sobre mΓ cuerpo, era para marcarlo a fuego, me estremecΓa, suya me hacΓa, y toda yo resurgΓa, como lava de un volcΓ‘n ardΓa.

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Troublemaker - John Cameron Quartet (Troublemaker, 1969)
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Procul Harum (1967)
DECCA - Deram - Super BLUES World Factory Sleeve - Germany AlbumΒ 1970

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Daily Listening, Day #874 - May 23rd, 2022
Album:Β Days Of Future PassedΒ (Deram, 1967)
Artist:Β The Moody Blues β’ London Festival Orchestra
Genre:Β Art Rock, Baroque Pop
Track Listing:Β
βThe Day Beginsβ
βDawn: Dawn Is A Feelingβ
βThe Morning: Another Morningβ
βLunch Break: Peak Hourβ
βThe Afternoon: Forever Afternoon (Tuesday?)β
βEvening: The Sun Set: Twilight Timeβ
βThe Night: Nights In White Satinβ
Favorite Song:Β βThe Night: Nights In White Satinβ
β Υ α± :β² βΌ πππππ πΌππΎππ πΎ ππΌπππ α‘ μ ...
As faltas
Eu tenho saudades⦠Saudades dos sorrisos compartilhados. Saudades dos abraços. Saudades de pertencer, não por obrigação mas por conexão.
Ha momentos em que as memΓ³rias de um tempo bom intensificam saudades, potencializam desejos e nos trazem a sensaΓ§Γ£o de falta. Falta de algo ou alguΓ©m.
As faltas mais cruΓ©is sΓ£o aquelas que nΓ£o dependem sΓ³ das nossas vontades, nem dos nossos desejos, sΓ£o as que vibram em torno de situaΓ§Γ΅es ou se materializam em pessoas cujas lembranΓ§as insistem em permanecer embora elas mesmas jΓ‘ nem estejam mais em nossas vidas.
A falta daquilo que nΓ£o volta mais. A falta do que ainda nem vivi.
Viver tambΓ©m implica em sonhar e lembrar, fugir da realidade pra mergulhar em fantasias. Tem coisa que faz faltaβ¦