<?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-5560429290247777876</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:37:29.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruxa a Solta</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bruxinhadanoiteritual.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5560429290247777876/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bruxinhadanoiteritual.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bruxinha da Noite</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03382663721956940257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IAjEUloSrpY/SRdhyJMhd5I/AAAAAAAAAAc/5RsjmEmWioI/S220/254789.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-5560429290247777876.post-2008531871823060482</id><published>2008-10-30T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:16:13.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/2987450998_3651b72d1a_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 428px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/2987450998_3651b72d1a_o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3182/2987450998_3651b72d1a_o.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;Somos Bruxas,&lt;/span&gt; acreditamos que nossa vida está em nossas mãose por isso, podemos fazer dela o que quisermosque ela seja. Sentimos a magia ao nosso redor e nela mergulhamos, trazendo-a para nosso dia a dia. Vivemos vidas mágicas, honrando o sagrado a cada minuto de nossos dias através de nossas ações e nossa busca constante por melhorar a nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/2987886450_379329f60f_o.gif"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3202/2987886450_379329f60f_o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meus Amores, neste Dia das Bruxas,&lt;br /&gt;vamos acordar para a vida, com os sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;abertos para toda beleza da nossa mãe Terra&lt;br /&gt;e agradecer por sermos seus hóspedes, tão privilegiados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/2987886452_2e1b6d7f46_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 550px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3295/2987886452_2e1b6d7f46_o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Aproveitem estas doces gostosuras e&lt;br /&gt;transformem suas lágrimas e tristezas em alegrias e esperanças!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2987886454_3d3f220a86_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2987886454_3d3f220a86_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2987035533_3e3a8c7ccb_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2987035533_3e3a8c7ccb_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2987035545_b874eee3e4_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3285/2987035545_b874eee3e4_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2387/2987035529_9f9c32bc8e_m.jpg" border="0" /&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;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3187/2987035523_cddbe02853_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3283/2987035535_deed6960fe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3283/2987035535_deed6960fe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Agora, é aproveitar a magia que esta data pode oferecer!!!&lt;br /&gt;A magia está no ar!!&lt;br /&gt;Esta é uma noite de pura renovação e magia!!!&lt;br /&gt;Deixe este clima místico envolver você propiciando um novo recomeço em sua&lt;br /&gt;vida e faça os seus pedidos.&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de cuidar da saúde física e espiritual!&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de saudar os que já se foram!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de aprender e amar!!&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Dia das Bruxas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/2987047161_f6350de9cc_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 460px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 450px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/2987047161_f6350de9cc_o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;A s Feiticeiras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma feiticeira,uma poção&lt;br /&gt;Borbulhando no fogo de&lt;br /&gt;Sua ardente imaginação.&lt;br /&gt;Lua crescente, encantamento,&lt;br /&gt;A feiticeira joga palavras&lt;br /&gt;E desejos ao vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flores de maracujá,folhas&lt;br /&gt;De manjericão, patchouli,&lt;br /&gt;Trevos e vinho tinto no&lt;br /&gt;Caldeirão e ela acende o&lt;br /&gt;Fogo da paixão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Velas rosas para o sagrado&lt;br /&gt;Ritual.Sortilégios de amor.&lt;br /&gt;E a feiticeira é algo entre&lt;br /&gt;Uma estrela e uma flor.&lt;br /&gt;E assim sua magia atrevida&lt;br /&gt;Voa aos céus mudando&lt;br /&gt;Com delicadeza a vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Karla Bardanza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2987047165_69c2b84606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3201/2987047165_69c2b84606.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Feitiços de Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feiticeira,&lt;br /&gt;joguei no caldeirão:&lt;br /&gt;mensagens, carinho, amor,&lt;br /&gt;versos, músicas e distração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faceira,&lt;br /&gt;adicionei a porção:&lt;br /&gt;uma pitada de humor,&lt;br /&gt;cinco folhas de sedução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benzedeira,&lt;br /&gt;os mil feitiços que fiz,&lt;br /&gt;para te fazer feliz,&lt;br /&gt;foram cortados na raiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faxineira e feiticeira,&lt;br /&gt;varro meus sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;vôo na vassoura faceira,&lt;br /&gt;ao sabor fugaz dos ventos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Betha M. Costa &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3275/2987047167_a4926be9a1_o.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 403px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3275/2987047167_a4926be9a1_o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BRUXARIA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ansiedade pelo confronto com os Espiritos da Sabedoria:&lt;br /&gt;a Sabedoria é um esteio que mede teu suposto espírito com o&lt;br /&gt;Espírito do Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;A Alma é Magia.&lt;br /&gt;Um Som Encantado percorre o Universo transformando as cores,&lt;br /&gt;substituindo os sentimentos,&lt;br /&gt;transformando em Arte&lt;br /&gt;as emoções&lt;br /&gt;E burlando as percepções, a Ave Branca, mitológica, desconhecida,&lt;br /&gt;empoleira-se nos galhos altos e elegantes da árvore,&lt;br /&gt;e apresenta-se como a Magia&lt;br /&gt;A Imperceptível&lt;br /&gt;A Realidade do Indefinível&lt;br /&gt;O Tato dos dedos de tua Alma&lt;br /&gt;para a Cegueira do Espírito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Clarisse de Oliveira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2987047173_d8b7299c58_o.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2987047173_d8b7299c58_o.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Somos Bruxas sempre!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos todas bruxas&lt;br /&gt;durante o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;inventamos o amor&lt;br /&gt;enfeitiçamos a dor&lt;br /&gt;para não machucar demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazemos das lágrimas poesias&lt;br /&gt;perdoamos todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;e tentamos viver em paz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caldeirão de emoções&lt;br /&gt;sabemos todos os feitiços&lt;br /&gt;dos livros proibidos&lt;br /&gt;dos nosso sonhos&lt;br /&gt;da nossa sorte...&lt;br /&gt;Pra que magia mais forte???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Silvane Saboia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3171/2987047173_d8b7299c58_o.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3034/2987047175_58b510d820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 500px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3034/2987047175_58b510d820.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bruxinha da Noite ...&lt;br /&gt;É ser da terra onde seres mágicos participam da dança.&lt;br /&gt;Onde o visível e invisível se completam&lt;br /&gt;Onde a diferença forma a beleza&lt;br /&gt;Onde a vida é mais&lt;br /&gt;Onde a alma encanta&lt;br /&gt;Onde a Luz e as Sombras são uma só,&lt;br /&gt;em perfeito equilíbrio.&lt;br /&gt;Onde o poder é ser:&lt;br /&gt;...ser divindade humana&lt;br /&gt;...ser gente que encanta&lt;br /&gt;... ser o amor pelo outro&lt;br /&gt;...ser terra, fogo, água e ar&lt;br /&gt;É SER BRUXA DE VERDADE!!! 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