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  2.                                           “Isabel Zamith e o seu Mundo"

                                                

                                                             

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    2.                                                            A tua arte é o fugaz sopro Divino
    3.                                                            Que tudo anima e faz estremecer!
    4.                                                            É o sangue, nas veias a correr,
    5.                                                            A água do regato cristalino!
    6.                                                            É luz solar do raio matutino,
    7.                                                            Clarão crepuscular do entardecer,
    8.                                                            É tudo quanto existe a preencher
    9.                                                            A pintura imprevisível do destino!
    10.                                                            Tua arte tem vida e sentimento,
    11.                                                            Conhece o cuidar de quem a trata;
    12.                                                            No vigor e no fruto se retrata
    13.                                                            O génio ou amor do tratamento!
    14.                                                            Se maior e mais belo crescimento,
    15.                                                            A vista nos alegra: é sempre grata
    16.                                                            A cor esmeraldina, ou ouro, ou prata,
    17.                                                            Ou da rubra flor que ondula ao vento
    18.                                                           Tu procuras neste Mundo um mundo novo
    19.                                                           Que seja mais perfeito que o presente,
    20.                                                           Que seja mais humana toda a gente
    21.                                                           Na tua arte que se gera para este povo!
    22.                                                           Na tua pintura o germe exemplifica
    23.                                                           Os sábios conteúdos de cor mimosa,
    24.                                                           Que tudo renova e multiplica
    25.                                                           Nas imagens da paleta portentosa!
    26.                                                           Formas, cores, imagens no sentir do povo
    27.                                                           É talvez a mensagem mais eficiente,
    28.                                                           Que há milénios avança lentamente
    29.                                                           E em ti é constante na Vida, é seu renovo
    30.                                                            Isabel Zamith na pintura sabe arquitectar
    31.                                                            Novo mundo cromático que tem coração:
    32.                                                            Onde hinos de encanto nos vêm afagar
    33.                                                            Na Beleza, no Amor e na sublime Sedução!
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    35.                                                           Manuel Bontempo     

                                                          

                                                                                               

        

                                                  " Isabel Zamith e sua arte " 

                                                                       

                                                                          

                                                                               Sonho que embriaga

                                                                               Enquanto se afaga

                                                                               Com o pensamento;

                                                                               Arte de espuma

                                                                               Vogando na bruma

                                                                               Ao sabor do talento!

                                                                               Ilusão de luz

                                                                              Onde nos conduz

                                                                              Em seu pincelar;

                                                                              Artista alada

                                                                              Que, embora acordada

                                                                              Concebe a sonhar!

                                                                               Ilusão de mundos

                                                                               Que uns olhos profundos

                                                                               Mostram num sorriso;

                                                                               Bela sinfonia

                                                                               Onde a fantasia

                                                                               Toca de improviso!

     

                                                                               Raio de luar

                                                                               Que faz cintilar

                                                                               O marco da esperança;

                                                                               Este marco certo

                                                                               Que prende tão perto

                                                                               E jamais se alcança!

                                                                               Oh! Ilusão, ilusão

                                                                               Arte cristalina

                                                                               Que tens no coração

                                                                               Com amor desde menina!

                                                                               Pintura sempre a cativar,

                                                                               Nesta vida tão fugaz,

                                                                               Tem o condão de nos agarrar

                                                                               Na BELEZA que nos satisfaz!

      

                                                                                   Manuel Bontempo

                                                                                                  26/ Maio / 2007