quinta-feira, 8 de janeiro de 2009

Caminho




Tenta fechar os olhos.
Tenta fechá-los bem, sem sentir receio de alguma coisa não pretendida acontecer.
Não precisas de ter o coração a explodir, não é isso que quero.
Só quero que entendas.
A vida não foi feita para mim, mas sim eu para ela.
Se não a aceitar, nada faria sentido. Nada me faria querer acordar.
E por isso... nada me faria sorrir.
Eu preciso de ouvir ás vezes, preciso. Não consigo não querer de ouvir.
Tenho de trepar aquela árvore que me foi dada senão, qual seria o sentido?
Qual seria o sentido de a ter e não a fazer crescer?
Não consigo aceitar o conformismo duma vida.
Crescer e existir não são feitos para mim...
São feitos para quem não sonha.
Eu sonho em demasiado,
Talvez.
E porque não?
Apenas quero aquilo que me foi dado.
Só quero que entendas.
Quero ser mais do que sou. Quero ser... Eu - O Poeta.
Descer aquela rua e sentir-me perdido nele,
Sentir que cada pessoa que por ela passa toma conta das suas pisadas.
Onde as minhas também ficaram...
Eu conto as minhas, sempre.
E são essas pisadas que quero para sempre fazer.
Contá-las
Só quero que entendas, serei sempre esse Poeta.
João Carlos


quinta-feira, 1 de janeiro de 2009



Take a Breath and give Life some time...


João Carlos

quarta-feira, 31 de dezembro de 2008

Isto

Dizem que finjo ou minto
Tudo que escrevo. Não.
Eu simplesmente sinto
Com a imaginação.
Não uso o coração.
Tudo o que sonho ou passo,
O que me falha ou finda,
É como que um terraço
Sobre outra coisa ainda.
Essa coisa é que é linda.
Por isso escrevo em meio
Do que não está de pé,
Livre do meu enleio,
Sério do que não é.
Sentir? Sinta quem lê!

Fernando Pessoa

João Carlos

quarta-feira, 24 de dezembro de 2008

Patience

Shed a tear 'cause I'm missing you
But I'm still alright to smile
Girl, I think about you every day now'
Was a time when I wasn't sure
But you set my mind at ease
There is no doubt you're in my heart now
Said woman take it slow
And It'll work itself out fine
All we need is just a little patience
Said Sugar make it slow
And we'll come together fine
All we need is just a little patience(inhale) Patience...
I sit here on the stairs'
Cause I'd rather be alone
If I can't have you right now, I'll wait dear
Sometimes, I get so tense
But I can't speed up the time
But you know, love, that there's one more thing to consider
Said woman take it slow
And things will be just fine
You and I just used a little patience
Said Sugar take the time'
Cause the lights are shining bright
You and I got what it takes to make it
We wont fake it
And never brake it
'Cause I cant take it...
I've been walking these streets at night
Just trying to get it right
It's hard to see with so many around
You know I don't like being stuck in a crowd
And the streets don't change but maybe the name
I ain't got time for the game
'Cause I need you
Yeah, yeah well I need you
Oh, I need you
Whoa, I need you (Just a little patience is all we need)
Ooh, All this time.... Is for You*
João Carlos

sexta-feira, 10 de outubro de 2008

Can't You Sleep Little Bear?


Once there were two bears. Big Bear and Little Bear. Big Bear is the big bear, and Little Bear is the little bear. They played all day in the bright sunlight. When night came, and the sun went down, Big Bear took Little Bear home to the Bear Cave.
Big Bear put Little Bear to bed in the dark part of the cave. "Go to sleep, Little Bear," he said. And Little Bear tried.
Big Bear settled in the Bear Chair and read his Bear Book, by the light of the fire. But Little Bear couldn't get to sleep.
"Can't you sleep, Little Bear?" asked Big Bear, putting down his Bear Book (which was just getting to the interesting part) and padding over to the bed.
"I'm scared," said Little Bear.
"Why are you scared, Little Bear?" asked Big Bear.
"I don't like the dark," said Little Bear.
"What dark?" said Big Bear.
"The dark all around us," said Little Bear.
Big Bear looked, and he saw thet the dark part of the cave was very dark, so he went to the Lantern Cupboard and took out the tiniest lantern that was there.
Big bear lit the tiniest lantern, and put it near to Little Bear's bed.
"There's a tiny light to stop you being scared, Little Bear," said Big Bear.
"Thank you, Big Bear," said Little Bear, cuddling up in the glow.
"Now go to sleep, Little Bear," said Big Bear, and he padded back to the Bear Chair and settled
down to read the Bear Book, by the light of the fire.
Little Bear tried to go to sleep, but he couldn't.
"Can't you sleep, Little Bear?" yawned Big Bear, putting down his Bear Book (with just four pages to go to the interesting bit) and padding over to the bed.
"I'm scared," said Little Bear.
"Why are you scared, Little Bear?", asked Big Bear.
"I don't like the dark," said Little Bear.
"What dark?" asked Big Bear.
"The dark all around us," said Little Bear.
"But I brought you a lantern!" said Big Bear.
"Only a tiny-weeny one," said Little Bear. "And there's lots of dark!"
Big Bear looked, and he saw the Little Bear was quite right, there was still lots of dark. So Big Bear went to the Lantern Cupboard and took out a bigger lantern.
Big Bear lit the lantern, and put it beside the other one.
"Now go to sleep, Little Bear," said Big Bear and he padded back to the Bear Chair and settled down to read the Bear Book, by the light of the fire. Little Bear tried and tried to go to sleep, but he couldn't.
"Can't you sleep, Little Bear?" grunted Big Bear, putting down his Bear Book (with just three pages to go) and padding over to the bed.
"I'm scared," said Little Bear.
"Why are you scared, Little Bear?" asked Big Bear.
"I don't like the dark," said Little Bear.
"What dark?" asked Big Bear.
"The dark all around us," said Little Bear.
"But I brought you two lanterns!" said Big Bear. "A tiny one and a bigger one!"
"Not much bigger," said Little Bear. "And there's still lots of dark."
Big Bear thoungt about it, and then he went to the Lantern Cupboard and took out the Biggest Lantern of Them All, with two handles and a bit of chain. He hooked the lantern up above Little Bear's bed.
"I've brought you the Biggest Lantern of Them All!" he told Little Bear. "That's to stop you being scared!"
"Thank you, Big Bear," said Little Bear, curling up in the glow and watching the shadows dance.
"Now go to sleep, Little Bear," said Big Bear and he padded back to the Bear Chair and settled down to read the Bear Book, by the light of the fire.
Little Bear tried and tried and tried to go to sleep, but he couldn't.
"Can't you sleep, Little Bear?" groaned Big Bear, putting down his Bear Book (with just two pages to go) and padding over to the bed.
"I'm scared," said Little Bear.
"Why are you scared, Little Bear?" asked Big Bear.
"I don't like the dark," said Little Bear.
"What dark?" asked Big Bear.
"The dark all around us," said Little Bear.
"But I brought you the biggest lantern of Them All, and there's isn't any dark left," said Big Bear.
"Yes, there is!" said Little Bear. "There's is, out there!" And he pointed out of the Bear Cave, at the night.
Big Bear saw thet Little Bear was right. Big Bear was very puzzled. All the lanterns in the world couldn't light up the dark outside.
Big Bear thought about it for a long time, and then he said, "Come on, Little Bear."
"Where are we going?" asked Little Bear.
"Out!" said Big Bear.
"Out into the darkness?" said Little Bear.
"Yes!" said Big Bear.
"But I'm scared of the dark!" said Little Bear.
"No need to be!" said Big Bear,a nd he took Little Bear by the paw and led him out from the cave into the night and it was... DARK!
"Ooooh! I'm scared," said Little Bear, cuddling up to Big Bear.
Big Bear lifted Little Bear, and cuddled him, and said, "Look at the dark, Little Bear." And Little Bear looked.
"I've brought you the moon, Little Bear," said Big Bear. "The bright yellow moon, and all the twinkly stars."
But Little Bear didin't say anything, for he had gone to sleep, warm and safe in Big Bear's arms.
Big Bear carried Little Bear back into the Bear Cave, fast asleep, and he settled down with Little Bear on one arm and the Bear Book on the other, cosy in the Bear Chair by the fire.
And Big Bear read the Bear Book right to...

THE END.
João Carlos

domingo, 7 de setembro de 2008

Don't make me watch this!




This brings very good memories! The Muppet Show!
Ainda agora não consigo ver estes episódios sem esboçar um sorriso nostálgico, na altura onde "O Swedish Chef" era meu preferido. Dou valor ao antigo e ao chamado "old fashion", sou um amante de Cartoons e de Muppets (aparentemente)... a criança em mim ainda tem muito para viver.
Mas será assim tão errado ser criança de vez em quando?
Será assim tão errado andar de baloiço num parque infantil?
Será errado fazer bolas de ar no nosso leite pela manhã?
Será um erro ir para frente de um espelho, imaginar que podemos ser tudo e todos?

Criancices alguns chamam...
Eu vejo a mais bela característica nossa.

João Carlos

sábado, 23 de agosto de 2008

Holy Sardines




"Why So Serious?"
João Carlos