tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-92123385453824869732024-03-13T13:46:00.906-07:00Nía MurtalPetit recull de lletres, escrits i poemes que brollen des del cor... perquè, com l'aigua, les paraules ens purifiquen, ens acullen, ens xopen i ens ericen. Pura vida, la vida sentida...
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Adoro<br /> ser brava quan em reptes ser mar<br /> perquè esclato i sóc vida en bocins d' estimar<br /> quan de tots els meus trossos<br /> </span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /> en fas obra d'art.</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-66831824159491774812017-05-18T03:23:00.003-07:002017-05-18T03:23:51.307-07:00Ferides<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">No tornis a fer-te mal<br /> esmolant les ungles en les ombres del passat.<br /> Recorda<br /> que les ferides volen petons<br /> I que per elles</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /> <br /> ens entra el sol</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-22793452284982973232017-05-18T03:23:00.000-07:002017-05-18T03:23:07.174-07:00Encaix<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">A vegades<br /> quan tot esclata<br /> <br /> la vida encaixa.</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Et
miro els ulls i puc llegir totes les històries que mai has escrit.
Passant el dit per la parpella subratllo cada frase important i recullo
les lletres que, lliscant, s' han volgut endinsar pel desguàs de
l'oblidar, quan la vida és crua i a tu et sembla que ets lactant que
encara no sap mastegar.</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> </span></span><br /><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> Intento fer un niu amb les mans, perquè siguis ocell. Ensenyar-te a volar i que inventis colors que</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> serveixin per descriure la passió a algun daltònic escriptor.</span></span></span><br /><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> Se't desborden els dubtes i l' esperança és una platja on desemboquen totes les pors amagades rera el plor.</span></span></span><br /><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> </span></span></span><br /><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> Obro la finestra del teu món. Entra un gat amb ganes estimar i ronroneja entre les teves mans, que són un camp de blat</span></span></span><br /><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> </span></span></span><br /><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> que a mi em pinten de daurat.</span></span></span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-30312414089646255922017-05-18T03:21:00.002-07:002017-05-18T03:21:27.379-07:00Brillant<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Que cada cop que em vegis brillar<br /> recordis que sóc la mar</span></span></span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-39206553902814978662017-05-18T03:20:00.003-07:002017-05-18T03:20:33.996-07:00Fantasmes<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Us semblarà una absurditat,<br /> però adoro el soroll dels fantasmes<br /> <br /> quan se'n van...</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Em vaig equivocar... <br /> La música no sempre cura.<br /> A vegades el què fa<br /> és que no sentis els cristalls<br /> </span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /> que per dins t'estan tallant.</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-12832350498215245622017-05-18T03:19:00.000-07:002017-05-18T03:19:00.688-07:00Transita'm<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Transita'm la invisibilitat del silenci.<br /> Que no perdi pel camí<br /> <br /> la màgia del sentir.</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Es pensa, l'hivern,<br /> que entrant sense avisar<br /> podrà fer-me tremolar.<br /> <br /> El què no sap</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /> és que tu vas arribar abans<br /> a encendre un foc al meu melic.<br /> <br /> Només així<br /> <br /> jo puc fremir.</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-24351452845163276432017-05-18T03:17:00.000-07:002017-05-18T03:17:10.435-07:00Bressol<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Recollia<br /> les plomes que perdia durant el vol<br /> I amb elles va fer un bressol<br /> <br /> Per adormir les meves pors</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-14517444845944862262017-05-18T03:16:00.002-07:002017-05-18T03:16:20.475-07:00Concert<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">La perfecció existeix<br /> quan musiques sobre la pell.<br /> <br /> Sóc instrument de temps...<br /> </span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /> I tu el solista<br /> del meu concert.</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-16166254134915451472017-05-18T03:15:00.003-07:002017-05-18T03:15:36.336-07:00Al fons de tu<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Em desperto<br /> amb sobrecàrrega de boira als ulls<br /> i els records condensats sota la pell freda,<br /> per l'absència.<br /> </span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /> L'abrigo en va.<br /> <br /> La humitat ha xopat el matalàs. S'ha fet gran i em sobra llit per tant delir.<br /> I em falta el pit obert on veure el cel<br /> despullant la primavera de capes d'incertesa.<br /> <br /> I poder obrir els ulls...<br /> <br /> Més enllà d'on diuen els poetes que no moren les roselles:<br /> <br /> Al fons de tu.<br /> <br /> On hi neix la llum...<br /> </span></span><br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Sóc ocell i aprenc a volar<br /> cada cop que tu m'abraces,<br /> despullat.<br /> I si caic extenuada<br /> em tornes a abraçar</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"><br /> <br /> Em dius "vola" i em tremola el cel.<br /> <br /> Però no vull cap altre per enlairar-me.<br /> M'estimo aquest.<br /> <br /> També per caure...</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-31201868688144416192017-05-18T03:11:00.004-07:002017-05-18T03:11:45.197-07:00Horitzó<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Hi
ha una passarel·la amb tres-cents micropoemes. (No els vull comptar)
Els camino, a petites passes, com si recorrés la teva pell despullant
cada per què...</span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> No hi ha resposta.</span></span></span></span><br />
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Descalça, absorveixo l'ànima de la paraula, i la imatge difumina el
sobrepes. Miro els ulls del retrovisor i li han caigut totes les pors.</span></span></span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-86898623326314790362017-05-18T03:09:00.005-07:002017-05-18T03:09:49.432-07:00entre les mans<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Tenir<br /> la primavera entre les mans.<br /> Intentar detenir l'aire<br /> i el temps<br /> per no malmetre aquest moment.</span></span></span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-8085580449488894892017-05-18T03:07:00.004-07:002017-05-18T03:07:40.559-07:00Pesa la vida<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">Quan se'm buiden les mans de carícies<br /> em pesa la vida</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-61993894032520951782017-05-18T03:04:00.002-07:002017-05-18T03:04:32.186-07:00Roba'm<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">No em robis el mes d'abril...<br /> Roba'm a mi!!</span></span><br /> <br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15339104690571064225noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9212338545382486973.post-4632498416722284412017-05-18T03:02:00.000-07:002017-05-18T03:02:27.849-07:00Comptant<span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">M'ha donat per comptar:</span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> Tres pedres, vuit papers, sis tisores. Quatre blaus, mil poemes, no sé quantes ferides obertes sagnant lletres per les venes.</span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> Tinc l'RH universal. Injecta'm l'abecedari japonès i que em salvin els haikús o em mati la tinta quan m'escrigui una carícia.</span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> </span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> Quàntes astènies suporta una primavera? Li pregunto al cirerer i em contesta trenta-tres. Té afonia al pensament de tant pr</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;">egar que pari el vent. I floreix...</span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> </span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> Que m'ha donat per comptar quantes passes fa un centpeus fins agafar la fi del món i cargolar-la en el seu cor.</span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> M'he perdut en l'horitzó quan canviava de color. Em passa amb l'arc de Sant Martí i amb to vellut del vi.</span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> </span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> I amb els teus ulls, quan veig l'infinit...</span></span></span></span></span><br /><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"></span></span></span></span></span><span class="fbPhotosPhotoCaption" data-ft="{"tn":"K"}" id="fbPhotoSnowliftCaption" tabindex="0"><span class="hasCaption"><span class="text_exposed_show"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="color: #444444;"> </span></span><br /> © Nía Murtal</span></span></span><br />
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