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John 'Baby' DeCruccio, Lorenzo Ferrari & Eduardo Barrox, phNeide Costa
 By the sea
When Iam alone And just want to be The best place for me Is by the sea The sound of the waves As they break ont he beach A lesson in life an nature While relaxation they teach I love the solitude And unending flow Thre us wave after wave While on each the moon does glow This is the definitive Of nature at its best It never stops Or takes a rest All complications in life Seen to disappear When we sand, the sea An the waves are near It takes all turmoil Simplifies it for me When iam at place By the sea I love the consistency The uncomplicated sound No where can there be Better feelings to be found This is a real escape For all things for me When iam at a place By the sea Life can deal you A good and bad hand When you are by the sea You think clearer and understand You can sing, dance and eat Drink beer or even ice tea All always seems better When you are by the sea Good feelings, sound and scenes Are provided for thee Nothing asked in the return For being by the sea If a love in your life is with you Rewards assume a higher degree When you are together To enjoy each other by the sea By the sea, by the sea By the beatiful sea You and she, you and she How happy you can be
poema de John DeCruccio, São Paulo, BR publicado na edição#8 do Café Literário, abril 2003 seleção de texto por Eduardo Barrox
Escrito por tablóide Café Literário às 11h19 PM
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collage Marie-Lorraine Metz série publicada na edição # 5 do Café Literário seleção de imagem por Camaleoa

LAMPEJO No ar tornando-se o meu respirar-ser Nas palavras (o teu ser) repercutindo-se em mim Nas (minhas) dores que são medos e se fazem renasceres Na morte permitindo a diversidade da vida Na morte-vida integrando o que foi-é-se-cria Na vida-luz revelando a dança das partículas No búzio ecoando o som-música do mar No mar que se muda em nuvens-céu-azul-ar A beleza a poesia sempre Em tal certeza a paz
publicado na edição # 7 do Café Literário, fev 2003 SOFIA VILARIGUES, Lisboa, Portugal seleção de texto por Marise Pollonio
Escrito por tablóide Café Literário às 12h45 PM
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