Long Toque Poems
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Todas iguais
Todas as pessoas são iguais,
pouco importa a nacionalidade,
do idioma
ou gostos individuais.
Todas as pessoas
precisam de comida,
também de alimento emocional:
amor,
bondade,
reconhecimentos
e apoio de mais pessoas.
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“A psicologia positiva é o estudo de condições e processos que contribuem para o florescimento ou ótimo funcionamento de pessoas, grupos e instituições.” Conforme definido por Gable e Haidt, 2005
Aplique essa dinâmica para desenvolver:
desenvolver a comunicação, o saber ouvir, o poder de persuasão, a negociação, a argumentação, a criatividade, a ação sob pressão e a assertividade.
Nº de Participantes:
de 10 a 20 participantes
Material:
Não necessita material
Desenrolar:
O facilitador solicita que os participantes formem duplas e fiquem frente à frente, em pé. Uma idéia para a separação em duplas é utilizar-se de cartas de baralho comum, jogo da memória, ou semelhante, para separação aleatória das duplas.
A dinâmica dá-se da seguinte forma: um integrante da dupla fecha as mãos. O outro deve, sem nenhum toque físico, persuadir o colega a abrir as mãos.
Pode ser dito o que quiser, qualquer argumentação é válida. Cabe à pessoa que está com as mãos fechadas decidir quando e se deve abri-las. Trata-se de um diálogo não monólogo, assim sendo o facilitador deve deixar claro que ambos, na dupla, devem interagir.
O tempo sugerido para este momento é de 2 minutos porém ficará a critério do facilitador. Se alguma dupla cumprir o objetivo de abrir as mãos antes deste prazo aguardar as demais duplas.
Considerações:
O fato do participante conseguir fazer com que o colega abra as mãos não significa que este profissional terá mais "pontos" ou sua performance será "melhor avaliada" do que aqueles que não conseguiram. O que se quer observar neste exercício é a forma como cada um se comunica e argumenta e não se conseguiram ou não convencer o colega.
Take away my static hair,
My thick, wool toque, my glassy eyes.
Take away the chilly air,
The endless clouds, the covered skies.
Give me back my sun-streaked hair,
My floppy hat, my shaded eyes.
Give me back the sea-salt air,
The fluffy clouds, the crystal skies.
Take away my dull, dry skin,
My soggy mitts, my booted feet.
Take away the frosty wind,
The icy paths, the slushy streets.
Give me back my sun-tanned skin,
My denim shorts, my flip-flop feet.
Give me back the toasty wind,
The sparkling dunes, the sandy streets.
Take away harsh Winter's sting,
His gales of hail, his banks of snow.
Give me back my darling Spring,
Her rising sun, her lovely glow.
Racks on reindeer scissor high.
Santa's raised into the sky.
Red clad jacket; red clung toque.
A cute old man you'd call a kook.
With wired frames of bottled glasses
and long bent scarf that waves in passes.
His snub-like nose a faded rose
to match his cheeks and famous pose.
White bulging beard of bouncy motion
yet pepper smeared as though with lotion.
And bold blue eyes that twinkle flakes
and rest below his two brow cakes.
A golden bag with golden ropes
in burlap stitched in seams and slopes.
Holding reins of soft black leather
in pearl white gloves for every weather.
And should you see him for his cause.
Remember...
Christmas comes with Santa Claus.
Toque
A mágica do toque
na vida e nos negócios
transforma possibilidades
em probabilidades.
Todos os dias
você deve alcançar
e tocar alguém.
As pessoas ficam felizes,
as pessoas
depois de tocadas
fazem sempre mais.
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A Purple and Cream (finely tuned) Bassoon
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She stood smiling eager to please
what could break his spirt
would be the same thing
to make most of us smile.
She had wore his jumper
his toque, slept on his chesterfield.
In the morning she put
on her runners
and took the Lorry to town.
a boxed ended lorry,
she was to appear
at the Amargosa Opera House.
I heard she was to sing. A great story
it got the conversation going.
They put a chesterfield in
the lorry and knitted poncho's
while in route.The Caribbean Guy stood beside her
I heard them sing they
were a marvelous bunch weren't they? Me belief was
he found her attractive as too she to him.
The photo of her in her runners and nothing else,
quite beautiful isn't she. They tossed
coins and bills toward her
whilest she lifted her gown
to amuse them. A rather lovely sort.
Sultry and alluring are words that best describe the
lorry ride. An evening of "Libretto & Themes".
Love sorted the bunch. Standing there in only a poncho
I proud and eager:making prompts for the night were
they would sing. I told her "Happy Birthday"
While we listened to an Orchestra mimic
the Neigh's of horses panting in the Desert air.
Racks on reindeer scissor high.
Santa's raised into the sky.
Red clad jacket; red clung toque.
A cute old man you'd call a kook.
With wired frames of bottled glasses
and long bent scarf that waves in passes.
His snub-like nose a faded rose
to match his cheeks and famous pose.
White bulging beard of bouncy motion
yet pepper smeared as though with lotion.
and bold blue eyes that twinkle flakes
and rest below his two brow cakes.
A golden bag with golden ropes
in burlap stitched in seams and slopes.
Holding reins of soft black leather
in pearl white gloves for every weather.
And should you see him for his cause.
Remember...
Christmas comes with Santa Claus.
Father’s day…
That old familiar ache in my heart returns along with a lump in my throat.
I become distant as that day grows closer, not taking in much of anything
anyone has to say … my only thoughts of you.
I find the sweater I gave you on Father’s Day, 12 years ago; when you sat
on the porch in the blistering heat, wearing it, and a toque, shaking because
you were cold.
I put the sweater on and feel you close to me, and go for my morning walk
along a no exit gravel road in the early morning, wanting to be alone with you
and my random thoughts, knowing, more than likely, there won’t be a
single car pass me.
On the Road again by, Willie Nelson, runs through my mind; the song you requested
be played at your celebration of life; the song that defined you…a free spirit
who finally found what you had been looking for, when ill health
forced you to stop roaming, and for 23 years after your heart attack,
you became the father I had so longed for.
I see you now, sitting on the kitchen floor playing with your grandchildren,
completely content, your contagious laughter making me laugh,
your sparkling eyes, looking into mine, speaking volumes without saying a word.
I think of the days proceeding your passing, and you in your feeble voice,
singing to mom, those lyrics from ‘Last Fairwell’, by Roger Whittaker," ‘for you are beautiful, and I have loved you dearly, more dearly than the spoken words can tell".
And as the sun rises over the hill, I swallow the lump in my throat,
and continue on down the road.
In loving memory of my dear father,
Harold George, October 25 1927 - August 11,2003
Ah! just, just a...
Meaningful, such a
Meaning touch
Ah! tan significativo
tacto significativo
como la lluvia en primavera sumergiendo en mi cuerpo
como sopla el viento fresco me toca las subidas de la piel se siente como el ganso-protuberancias
Ah! un toque tan
lo que un apuro
tacto significativo
El sol va a brillar después de la lluvia
La curación viene después de los dolores
Aquí me siento como si algo
Te ha picado en la oreja
Es tan confuso, tan confuso que tu cuerpo tiembe temblan de miedo
Ah! sólo...
Significativo, tal
Tacto significativo
Los pelos dentro de tus oídos reciben los susurros
una suave voz dulce y la recibo
Puedo sentirlo, lo siento
Sí, te amaré tal
Liken las caídas de la lluvia
También como el viento sopla
Todo lo que rodea tocándole
Una vista erótica impresionante
Amor esto y todos ustedes tanto
Ah! just, just a...
Meaningful, such a
MeaningFUL touch
Ah! sólo...
Significativo, tal
Tacto significativo
Tacto significativo
Love you so much
Meaninging touch
1/21/19
AS YOUR HEART BLOSSOMS COMO SU CORAZÓN FLORECE
(SPANISH VERSE)
Como estoy rodeado de tu belleza;
La mañana brilla a través del cabello;
Rayos de luces brillaban en cada hebra;
Estoy asombrado de verte, mientras estoy de pie;
Mi corazón siempre late, siempre late;
Y a medida que tu corazón se vuelve más cariñoso, florece;
Y tu corazón florece
Bombeando el agua de Dios a través de tu corazón;
Y tu cofre evacúa susurros de respiración;
Mientras espero el honor y la gloria de tu toque:
Y significa mucho ...
Te admiro porque los pájaros anidan en los árboles;
Huelo tu aroma como lo hacen las abejas con las flores;
Mi amor y cariño crecen cada vez más en minutos y horas;
Y tu corazón florece
Mientras te espero
Y tu corazón florece
siempre tan azul creciendo, creciendo es la flor que eres tú ...
Nuevamente inhalas y exhalas al azar;
Las aguas del océano corren bajo tus pies;
Mientras que todas las aves y los árboles que rodean te comparan, la belleza también está en todas partes. Eres como una tierna flor de hojas cocidas;
Estás donde quiero estar;
como tu corazón florece
Y tu corazón florece para mí ...
AS YOUR HEART BLOSSOMS
4/3/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
from anthology "Spring Sonata"
English verse
Come to me heart open;
Appearantly your hopen;
For one to come your way;
Mr. Prince Charming;
Oh! My Lady, my, my my, Senora
You're speical and impart;
The only one for my heart;
For you're the one lady;
Miss Queen of all Ladies
Oh! My Lady
My Lady
Your tender caress;
Your sweet loveliness;
Your sweet-and sugary breathe
Makes it all worth it;
Your smile, your touch
Your embrace makes me ooh, so much
And I, I, I love you
And I need you to to need you,
need you to need me
To be your Prince Charming;
My darling
For I love you...
Oh! My lady
Spanish verse...
Ven a mi corazón abierto;
Apetitosamente tu hopen;
Para que uno venga a tu manera;
Sr. Prince Charming;
Oh! Mi señora
Eres speical e impartes;
El único para mi corazón;
Porque tú eres la única dama;
Señorita Reina de todas las damas
Oh! Mi señora
Mi señora
Tu tierna caricia;
Tu dulce encanto;
Tu dulce y azucarada respiración
Hace que todo valga la pena;
Tu sonrisa, tu toque
Tu abrazo me hace ooh, tanto
Y yo, yo, te amo
Y necesito que te necesite,
necesito que me necesites
Para ser tu Príncipe Encantador;
Querida
Porque te amo ...
Oh! Mi señora
07/29/18
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018