<?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-247947876044037464</id><updated>2011-09-09T09:22:40.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Zen do Canto</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zendocanto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/247947876044037464/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zendocanto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Um som que caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920140221565710509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1E_uCToBhps/Tcc8tzXrZfI/AAAAAAAAASo/6_feZd7eNlE/s220/Hymn.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-247947876044037464.post-5356271522107371905</id><published>2011-06-23T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T10:41:52.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A voz</title><content type='html'>Não o verso que fala&lt;br /&gt;Mas a voz que o diz&lt;br /&gt;Não o metro medido&lt;br /&gt;Mas o som que o ativa&lt;br /&gt;Serena, selvagem&lt;br /&gt;Sem rumo, sem pouso&lt;br /&gt;Veloz vai a voz&lt;br /&gt;Em batismo de fogo,&lt;br /&gt;Do umbigo à boca&lt;br /&gt;Investida a pelo&lt;br /&gt;Viajando ela vai&lt;br /&gt;Voz a palo seco&lt;br /&gt;Em tubos transversos&lt;br /&gt;A plenos pulmões&lt;br /&gt;Ela agora se abisma&lt;br /&gt;Arco-íris de sons&lt;br /&gt;Em salões empoados&lt;br /&gt;Ou em praças vazias&lt;br /&gt;Quando uma voz ecoa&lt;br /&gt;Toda noite se dia&lt;br /&gt;Se no corpo não cabe&lt;br /&gt;E na alma não pia&lt;br /&gt;Entre o sol e a sombra&lt;br /&gt;Toda voz se esguia&lt;br /&gt;(Chacal)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/247947876044037464-5356271522107371905?l=zendocanto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zendocanto.blogspot.com/feeds/5356271522107371905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zendocanto.blogspot.com/2011/06/voz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/247947876044037464/posts/default/5356271522107371905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/247947876044037464/posts/default/5356271522107371905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zendocanto.blogspot.com/2011/06/voz.html' title='A voz'/><author><name>Um som que caminha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14920140221565710509</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1E_uCToBhps/Tcc8tzXrZfI/AAAAAAAAASo/6_feZd7eNlE/s220/Hymn.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
