tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-52668598776293420702024-03-04T23:06:43.017-08:00Ismael CarreñoAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.comBlogger59125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-28110974005669382042016-04-28T09:07:00.001-07:002016-04-28T09:12:33.253-07:00CIRCUNSTANCIAS <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #eeeeee; font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace;"><br /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="background-color: black; font-size: large;">Uno mismo, un cúmulo de circunstancias, somos lo que somos, no lo que queremos ser, las circunstancias, nadie quiere vivir por debajo de sus posibilidades, la dichosas circunstancias, todos queremos, pero pocos podemos, las malditas circunstancias, nacemos sin apuntarnos a nacer, mismo de lo mismo muchas circunstancias, la unión de un padre y una madre, gran circunstancia, todo en la vida es un cúmulo de la mal traída circunstancia, donde nacemos, el país, el color, el idioma incluso la religión, desde que el mundo es mundo, siempre es lo mismo, las circunstancias.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"><br /><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace;"><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">No matar por matar,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">que la muerte viene sola,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">de mil maneras,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">presente y sorda.</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">Vida y muerte,</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; line-height: 19.32px;"><br />en la calle ronda,<br />buscando un alma viva,<br />para llevarla a su alcoba.<br />No matarse por matar,<br />que la muerte viene sola.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #ffe599;"><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Cuando todo comenzó...</span></span><span style="background-color: black;"><br /><span style="color: cyan;">No tenía nada que decir y me perdí en el vacío que hay dentro de mi.</span><br /><span style="color: #ffe599;">Estaba confundido...</span><span style="color: cyan;">Y lo viví todo para encontrar, que no soy la única persona con estas cosas en la mente.</span><br /><span style="color: #ffe599;">Dentro de mí...</span><span style="color: cyan;">Pero todos los que pueden ver las palabras lo revelaron,</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;">es la única cosa real que me queda por sentir.</span><br /><span style="color: #ffe599;">Nada que perder...</span></span><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Simplemente atrapado, vacío y solo<br />y la culpa es mía, y la culpa es solo mía...</span><span style="background-color: white;"> </span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="background-color: black;"><br /><span style="color: #ffe599;"><span style="color: #ffe599;">Las curvas del placer.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;">Y juntos descubrir la lujuria </span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Ira.Venganza lo dice todo</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span><span style="color: #ffe599; font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;">Ídolo de barro</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan; font-family: courier new, courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: white;"><br /></span><span style="background-color: black;">Soberbia, el continuo bombardeo de palabras sin sentido.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><br /></span></span><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: #ffe599;"><span style="background-color: black;">La noche de los cobardes.</span></span><br /><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Vagancia.La noche provoca promesas, planes<br />que el alba borra como las sombras.<br />El amanecer descubre siempre a los cobardes.</span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><br /><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #ffe599;">Ambición.</span><span style="color: cyan;"><br />El odio y la avaricia, hace a las personas olvidar. </span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><br /><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #ffe599;">Recuérdame.</span><span style="color: cyan;"><br />El tiempo cura las heridas</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan; font-family: courier new, courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;">Antiguas costumbres nos impiden ser como<br />realmente pensamos.Somos incapaces de destruir las fronteras que nos separan.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><br /><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #ffe599;">Destrucción.</span><span style="color: cyan;"><br />Las decisiones se anteponen a la razón </span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><br /><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #ffe599;">Y besar la tierra.</span><span style="color: cyan;"><br />Alertados de la devastación</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><br /><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #ffe599;">Como ángeles caídos.</span><br /><span style="color: cyan;">Desterrados del paraíso</span></span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="color: #ffe599;"><span style="background-color: black;">Viernes.</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">El misil para destruir el mundo real.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffe599;"><span style="background-color: black;"><br /><br /><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">No tengas miedo.</span></span></span><br />
<span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Hoy tengo que acudir a la llamada de la luna.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: "courier new" , "courier" , monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="color: #ffe599;"><span style="background-color: black;">La décima victima.</span></span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">¿Quién dará la mano a un perdedor?</span></span></span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-47536871817413438292015-10-18T10:44:00.000-07:002015-10-18T10:44:06.338-07:00Derivas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: yellow;"><span style="background-color: black;"><br />NO HAY CAMINO DE ROSAS SIN ESPINAS</span></span><br /><br />
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<span style="color: cyan; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 19.32px;">Barres y Barres,</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">limpias una y otra vez,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">recoges y vuelves a barrer.</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">pero la alfombra es pequeña</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">y sabes que la mentira</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="background-color: black;"><br />debajo no va a caber.</span><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><br /><br /><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">Primordial, el bienestar.</span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">Primordial, la felicidad,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">Primordial, saberse controlar,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">mis neuronas vienen y van,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">el limite, es mi voluntad,</span></span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><br />radicales libres,<br />que por mi cuerpo, volverán.<br />Llevarme a esa meta soñada,<br />aquella, de tiempos atrás,<br />llevarme a mi bienestar,<br />a la estrella de donde procedo,<br />aquél paraíso natural.<br />Yo, otra cosa... no quiero ya.</span></span><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br /><br /><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="color: yellow;">CONFÍO EN QUE LO LEAS</span></span><span style="background-color: black;"><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="color: white;"><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">Seguirán los pájaros cantando,</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">aunque hayas decidido, por tu cuenta</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">nunca más oír su canto...</span><br style="line-height: 19.32px;" /><span style="line-height: 19.32px;">Seguirá oliendo a primavera</span></span></span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; line-height: 19.32px;"><span style="color: white;"><br /><span style="background-color: black;">en esos campos que no querías pisar más,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">en algunos caminos hechos veredas...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Seguirá saliendo el sol cada mañana</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">aunque hayas decidido, nunca más</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">ver rayos de esperanza tras la ventana...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Seguirán saliendo lunas llenas</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">aunque decidas verlas desde lejos,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">aunque no las veas desde la tierra...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Quizás el cielo sea mejor que esto,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">pero no hay prisa, aún te espera...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Seguirá la vida, sin ti o contigo;</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">los pájaros, el mar, el sol, las lunas llenas,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">las playas, los otoños, la nieve, el vino...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">No seguirá todo como está ahora, </span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">nos quedará a todos sin tu presencia,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">y te quedarás, amigo, sin "los cachinos",</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">esos que da la vida, aunque a "ratinos" también nos duela...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Tal vez,si te marcharas, sería egoísmo, yo lo respetaría;</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">otros tantos dirán que es cobardía.</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Yo no te juzgo, amigo, tan sólo espero</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">que leas estas líneas, estos humildes versos;</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">que pienses sólo un momento en las cosas más sencillas:</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">los pájaros, el mar, un río, una orilla,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">el sol, el viento, las verdes yedras,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">la esperanza del alba de algún verano,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">preciosas primaveras, tus primaveras,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">el abrazo de un amigo,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">los besos de tus padres o de un hermano...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">!Sólo te pido que pienses en esas cosas pequeñas!</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Igual nos prometimos, nos prometieron, cosas muy grandes,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">quizás, sólo lo pequeño valga la pena,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">para que sigas aquí en mis brazos, en mis veredas...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Confío en ti, amigo, en que me leas...</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">Que la vida, aunque ahora dudes,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">aunque sé que ahora te cuesta,</span><br /><span style="background-color: black;">que la vida, con sus cosas pequeñitas,<br /><br />AÚN NOS ESPERA...</span></span></span></span><br /><br /><br />
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<span style="color: yellow;">Todas las fotos hechas por Santiago Sanchez Robles ( Excepto primera y última)</span><span style="background-color: black; color: red; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17.5636px;">Copyright Ismael Carreño López (2015)</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-72507562292363802212015-09-26T10:08:00.002-07:002015-09-26T10:10:46.285-07:00Retoques <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan; line-height: 17.5636px;">de lo que has hecho,</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: cyan; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">y no dejes de hacer nada,</span></span></span><span style="line-height: 17.5636px;"><span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: cyan; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">que pueda ser un arrepentimiento.</span></span></span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">en las profundidades de mi aliento...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">siento el crujir de las nubes...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">que cae del inmenso cielo...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">hoy siento, las hojas caer, </span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">buscando en la tierra, su propio entierro...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">en el bosque sombreado y húmedo...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">los hongos presto, para enriquecerlo...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">una explosión de vida... surge a un tiempo...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">el Otoño, una maravilla...</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">dando paso, al crudo Invierno.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">a la tierra se está acercando.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">y todas bailando.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">el bosque bostezando.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">Los días son más cortos,</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">la noche con las estrellas soñando.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">de venados encantados.</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">El sauce con su eterno llanto,</span></div>
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<span style="line-height: 17.5636px;">al invierno está llamando.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17.5636px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">Quizás para muchos la Poesía no es más que letras escritas o palabras rimadas...pero para mi es mucho más que eso...es volar, sentir, soñar,....y lo que está claro es que es de todos, porque la Poesía no es de quien la escribe , es de quien la necesita. (Seguiremos informando) </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="background-color: black; color: red;"><br /></span></span><span style="background-color: black; font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 17.5636px;"><span style="color: red;">Copyright Ismael Carreño López (2015)</span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-16996492922387855352015-08-09T10:06:00.000-07:002015-08-09T10:08:31.129-07:00Algo muere<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: red;">INGENUIDAD...</span><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><span style="color: cyan;"><br /><span style="font-size: large;">Palabras de amor,</span></span><span style="color: cyan;"><span style="font-size: large;">para una niña desesperada.<br />Palabras de amor,<br />para una boca cerrada.<br />Un amor de niña,<br />un amor de la nada,<br />es el amor puro,<br />un amor que de niña soñaba.<br />Se hizo mayor,<br />y el amor retumbaba<br />en sus entrañas.<br />Un amor de temblores,<br />llegaron al alba.<br />El amor es como una granada...<br />de vida ensangrentada.<br />¿Y qué tendrá el amor?<br />El amor es solamente<br />un embrujo permanente,<br />cosas de dos que se sienten.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace; font-size: large;">Tan extraño contemplar en un sólo rincón, una acaricia de pena...<br />cuanto tiempo debe de pasar, para que ya no lo merezca.<br />Tan difícil encontrar esa canción que nos unió<br />bajo un cielo de estrellas.<br />Melodías que surcan la voz, con lluvia y doncellas.</span></span><br />
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frío sin ti.</div>
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La edad...</div>
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contigo morir.</div>
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Los sueños...</div>
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hechos de realidad.</div>
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Borracho...</div>
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siempre a tu lado.</div>
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Adiós...</div>
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algo que no entiendo.</div>
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Alegría...</div>
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junto a ti despertar.</div>
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Consuelo...</div>
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lo que hay en tus brazos.</div>
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Amar...</div>
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el más frágil cristal.</div>
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Confianza...</div>
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fe de amor..tú...</div>
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por quien yo moriría. </div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;"><span style="color: cyan; text-align: justify;">solo pido brevedad...no tener misa...ni cura...ni altar...</span><span style="color: cyan;"></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Es la ley de la vida...que nos lleva...al ocaso final...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Lo superaremos por genéticas...de una manera...más racional...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">Todo lo que tenga vida...se apagará...como se apaga una vela...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: large;">con un soplo inocente...que no sabes por donde llegará.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #f3f3f3;"><span style="background-color: black;">Una noche un duende borracho de amor me contó,<br />que los sueños se llenan a veces de lunares...<br />que rozas tan "cerquita" el cielo...<br /> que sin querer, tocas las estrellas<br />que están pintadas del color de las rosas...<br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="background-color: black;"><span style="color: orange;">Malicia...</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">Por el cielo gris...<br />van dos palomas...<br />un vuelo sutil...<br />las lleva a Roma...</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">En el calistral...</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">eco miserable...</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">silencio y muerte...<br />En el calistral...</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">hoy las escopetas</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">se asoman...</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">por el cielo gris...</span><br />
<span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">ruedan dos palomas.</span><br />
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<span style="color: orange;"><span style="background-color: black;">SUEÑOS...</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Quiero hablar con las flores...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">quiero volar junto al halcón...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">quiero ser agua de río...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Quiero hablar con mi duende...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">cuando estoy mal herido...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Quiero ser ola de la mar...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">quiero ser montaña...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">y también volcán.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Quiero no tener fronteras...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">que paren mi andar...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">quiero ser árbol milenario...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">y tener muchas historias que contar...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">quiero ser música...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">que mis notas no tengan nunca final...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">quiero componer...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">ilusiones y bienestar...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">quiero tantas cosas...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">y no quiero más...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">que el amor por la vida...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">por fin, sea una realidad.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">En el aíre se palpa el silencio,</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">silencio profundo, de ultra tumbas</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">teñido el silencio.</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">Comento con unos y otros,<br />¡están ahí!, pero no los veo.<br />Todos a una...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">miles de voces que se perdieron,<br />me hablan suave al mismo tiempo.<br />¡N</span></span><span style="background-color: black; color: cyan;">o entiendo nada!</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">¿qué estarán diciendo?<br />Por el pasillo angosto...<br />mi caminar pausado...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">en una paz de silencio...</span></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;"><span style="background-color: black;">por mi senda me entretengo.</span></span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-57255191809528113942015-01-27T08:44:00.002-08:002015-07-19T08:34:35.498-07:00Déjá vu<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><br /><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;">Soñar...<br />en nada o en alguien,<br />no merece la pena<br />soñar....<br />Nada de lo que sueño,<br />se hace realidad.<br />La mente se disfraza<br />de mil colores...<br />intentándome engañar.<br />Sueño y sueño...<br />en una paz mundial.<br />Sueño y sueño...<br />en una posible igualdad.<br />Sueño y sueño...<br />las divinidades<br />¿Cuándo cojones se<br />van a enterar?<br />Sueño con un mundo<br />más natural...<br />De qué vale la pena...<br />el soñar...</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: #cfe2f3; font-size: large;">Injusta la vida...<br />que se cebó contigo,<br />cual pena tan grande,<br />para un padre herido.<br /><br />Injusto destino...<br />el que te hizo soñar,<br />y a veces en tu soledad,<br />quizás...tal vez volar.</span></span><br />
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</span><span style="background-color: black; color: #cfe2f3; font-size: large;">Injusta justicia...<br />miserable y asesina,<br />dinero manchado de sangre,<br />que solo al rico beneficia.<br /><br />Injusto sería...<br />no volverte a ver,<br />pues mil cielos grandes,<br />nos esperan otra vez.<br /><br />Ingrato revés...<br />quedará en nuestro corazón,<br />¡ya sí!, libre marchaste,<br />de espíritu y amor.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: black; color: #cfe2f3; font-size: large;">Sombra con sombra<br />tú y yo...<br />Y nada entre los dos...<br />Dos arterías, <br />como dos ríos...<br />Brotando en paralelo...<br />Al mar abierto...</span><span style="background-color: black; color: #cfe2f3; font-size: large;">Para navegar a <br />toda vela...</span><span style="background-color: black; color: #cfe2f3; font-size: large;">Sin rumbo conocido...</span><span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;">Qué las olas nos lleven...<br />al incierto destino.</span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;"><span style="background-color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;">¿Qué es el amor<br />me pregunta mi corazón.<br />Un eco de resonancias,<br />como queriendo esconderse,<br />suena en mi jodida mente..<br />El amor ...el amor...mi sangrante<br />corazón no lo siente.<br />El amor...de muerte...<br />de sufrimientos, de<br /> traumas fantasmales<br />de mala suerte...<br />¿Qué es el amor? <br />me pregunto una y mil veces.<br />El amor por las cosas inertes,<br />el amor por los dolientes,<br />el amor por el pobre<br />perdido en su suerte.<br />El amor... millones de<br />estrellas relucientes,<br />mi corazón, ya no lo entiende.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="background-color: black;">Me encantan esas<br />palabras que te<br />escribo. </span><span style="background-color: black;">Esas, <br />que no tienen<br />rima...ni paja...<br />ni trigo.<br />Tan sólo...<br />"pedacitos" de cielo,<br />que llegan al alma.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #141414; color: red; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, FreeMono, monospace; font-size: 16px; line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">Texto:<span style="background-color: black;"> </span></span><span style="background-color: #141414; color: white; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px; line-height: 20px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;">© Ismael Carreño ...(derechos reservados)</span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMNuBs3-DurbbxznUWkimVG8vE7z7yHZmw4a6Nxx1RFW5jGLA8i5Q7hqciGhco75k0bSRjVnhc_rgrh88Qne8lmk7xC6OPqLgEcvRF6YxdfD282sELR07KxOj8bjggyTOdOaOmb2czX7w/s1600/vivelibroportada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMNuBs3-DurbbxznUWkimVG8vE7z7yHZmw4a6Nxx1RFW5jGLA8i5Q7hqciGhco75k0bSRjVnhc_rgrh88Qne8lmk7xC6OPqLgEcvRF6YxdfD282sELR07KxOj8bjggyTOdOaOmb2czX7w/s1600/vivelibroportada.jpg" width="285" /></a></div>
<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-47682464609542800512014-08-23T14:38:00.001-07:002014-08-24T04:08:52.502-07:00La luna que nos hizo soñar<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><span style="color: red;"><br /><br />Mil veces te lo diría...<br />que si digo luna, te nombro.</span><span style="color: red;">Mil veces te lo diría...</span><span style="color: red;">que si digo viento, no te miento.</span><span style="color: red;">Mil veces te lo diría...</span><span style="color: red;">que si digo sueños, estás tú en ellos.</span><span style="color: red;">Mil veces te lo diría...</span></span><span style="color: red;"><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">que si digo estrellas, eres parte de ellas.</span></span><span style="color: red;"><br /></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><span style="line-height: 20px;">Me angustia no encontrar esa palabra que te lleve al cielo, o te manda al infierno, que te da la vida o te hunde en la miseria, que me acercan a tus labios o me arrancan de tu pelo. Envidio los que la han encontrado aunque su vida sea todo desdicha y al que ha encontrado la felicidad en un sólo suspiro. También envidio al que se cree feliz y no lo es, pero es feliz. Envidio al ignorante y al que s</span><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; line-height: 20px;">e cree algo: el que ve esperanza en un pozo negro.<br />Me aterroriza el que dice ser feliz cuando en un suspiro todo puede cambiarse de lado. También el que presume de haber llevado toda una vida feliz cuando yo soy feliz muy pocos ratos. Me da pena el que miente, pero más el que es mentido.</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><span style="background-color: black; line-height: 20px;"><br /></span></span><span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; line-height: 20px;">Me asusta el que quiere gritar pero nos habla en silencio, de igual forma el que grita cuando no hace falta decir nada. Me asusta la injusticia, lo mal repartido que está el mundo y que nadie haga nada. Odio el que no se mueve, esperando a que otro de el paso igual que el que solo actúa si se mueven los demás. Odio las masas que se movilizan por las cosas más insignificantes de la vida, también el que se transforma cuando está rodeado de gente, quedando en evidencia.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><span style="line-height: 20px;">Me irritan las líneas que nos separan: odio las fronteras y las murallas. Temo a los espacios en blanco y la complejidad de los colores.</span><br style="line-height: 20px;" /><span style="line-height: 20px;">Me pone nervioso el que siempre ríe, cuando su vida vale menos del que siempre llora. Me angustia aquel que ve todo de forma positiva, que ve la botella medio llena cuando esta vacía, que habitan en un paraíso cerrado por su mente, en un paraíso vació. Temo la reacción de esta pobre gente cuando sepa que navega sin rumbo, que vuelan sin alas ni motor.</span></span><br />
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<span style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><span style="line-height: 20px;">Me río del que exagera las cosas, cuando mi vida es más interesante por no ser como él, como aquel que crea expectación para sentirse más persona.</span><br style="line-height: 20px;" /><span style="line-height: 20px;">Me enerva el que suelta un discurso, sin decir nada, llenando el espacio de palabras vacías, palabras extrañas para mis oídos. También el que necesita hablar y calla tragándose lentamente el veneno que le destrozará la vida.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: white; line-height: 20px;"><span style="background-color: black; font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;">Tengo miedo de este mundo en el que solo se ve lo malo. Que solo te da una oportunidad para poder ser algo o poder ser nada. Temo llegar a ser algo sin encontrar aquella luna que te hace soñar. Quiero ser nada si a su lado puedo volar eternamente, sin que nadie me pueda recordar, ni juzgar por lo que una vez fui al no encontrar aquel suspiro que me dijiste que me haría feliz, aunque fuera sólo un rato</span><span style="background-color: #444444; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;">.</span></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Fotos: Mat kar<br />Texto:<span style="background-color: black;"> </span></span><span style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 20px;"><span style="background-color: black; color: red;">© Ismael Carreño ...(derechos reservados)</span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-31060632871561818712013-08-09T17:51:00.000-07:002014-08-20T06:03:14.676-07:00Cerrando heridas <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: yellow;">Hoy en la noche, el duende, borracho de amor se me acercó,<br />con un libro de poemas para que yo los recitara en tú alma,<br />para que tú y yo por siempre, cerremos las heridas.</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"><br />Dónde coño estás<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">En la orilla de la playa,<br />orillita del mar...<br />las olas se columpian,<br />con una pizquita de sal.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">El horizonte parpadea......<br />el barquito sale a faenar<br />las sombrillas proliferan,<br />y el gentío viene y va.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Voces pregonando,<br />agua, agua!!!!!!...fresca!!!!<br />recién traída del manantial,<br />los zagalillos juegan sin descansar.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Las mujeres, hablan....y hablan,<br />el hombre duerme,<br />en una sombra , que pudo encontrar,<br />mi playa...<br />¿dónde coño está que no<br /> la encuentro ya ?</span><br />
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<span style="color: yellow;"><br /></span><span style="color: yellow;"> ¿Que hay entre tú y yo? solo vanos intentos .<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Intentando olvidar,<br />viejos tiempos atrás<br />estabas tú en mi mente<br />siempre sin cesar.<br /><br />El filtro de mi olvido<br />no me deja pensar<br />será que cada vez<br />te quiero mucho más.<br /><br />Son vanos intentos<br />los que hago yo,<br />sé que nunca<br />te podré olvidar.<br /><br />Senderos distintos,<br />la fuerza del destino,<br />que nos hizo unir<br />y nos vuelve a separar.<br /><br />Yo tengo la esperanza,<br />en que volverás,<br />no hay nada seguro<br />mejor no confiar.<br /><br />Son vanos intentos<br />los que hago yo,<br />sé que nunca<br />te podré olvidar.</span><br />
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<span style="color: yellow;">..<br /><br />Las noches me aterran, pero aún te esperaré.<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">En el pozo del olivar,<br />caminito donde tu vas,<br />el río suena a tú vera<br />al verte a ti pasar,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">los sauces se inclinan,<br />ante tú caminar.</span><span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Eres sencilla pero una reina<br />triste por el mundo vas....<br />soñando en la noche amarga,<br />un mundo de odio y soledad.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">En el pozo del olivar,<br />caminito donde tú vas,<br />el río te conduce a la mar<br />mi barco y yo, te esperamos...<br />para poder zarpar.</span><br />
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<span style="color: yellow;"><br /><br />dios mío , ¿ por qué me has abandonado? niñosparasiempre<br /><br /><span style="background-color: #444444;">De <span style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">©</span><span style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"> ISMAEL CARREÑO...(DERECHOS RESERVADOS)...</span></span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-11478838806797892692013-07-27T09:46:00.002-07:002013-07-27T10:06:59.069-07:00La duda <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">.....ahora vuelvo con ella,<br />ahora vuelvo sin ella.<br />Pero, en fin, no podemos cambiar el mundo.<br />¿No crees?<br />La duda<br /></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Enamorada<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Y que te importa a ti la vida,<br />la vida que tuve yo antes,<br />si tú te has enamorado, de un pequeño anarquista ,<br />del que tienes delante .<br /><br />No preguntes para sufrir,<br />que la vida , no fue como yo ,<br />la escribí.....<br />pasó todo lo que tuvo que pasar .<br /><br />Cosas buenas, y algunas malas ,<br />como casi todo , en este mundo,<br />creo yo.......<br />deja todo como está.<br /><br />Ni yo te pregunto nada,<br />ni tú me preguntas nada,<br />Tú y yo de la mano,<br />hasta donde podamos llegar .<br /><br /></span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Tristeza de amor<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Querer , no querer<br />un si, un no<br />tristeza entre dos .<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Uno se fue,<br />otro llegó....<br />es otra canción .<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Una historia de amor<br />columpio de ilusión<br />son cosas del corazón.<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">En el camino somos dos<br />tú y yo<br />tristeza entre dos. </span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Desde mi estrella<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Si pudiera volver a mi origen,<br />si pudiera volver a mi estrella,<br />empezaría de otra manera.<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Yo marcaría mi destino,<br />el camino que eligiera,<br />me llevaría a otro planeta.<br /><br />Distinto , sin maldad .</span><span style="color: cyan;">donde no exista ni hambre ni guerra,</span><span style="color: cyan;"><br />este planeta que estamos maltratando, continuara su viaje .<br /><br />Sin nosotros ,<br />si pudiera volver a mi estrella<br />contigo, nunca me movería de ella.<br /><br /></span><br />
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<br /> <span style="color: yellow;">Dios mio¿ por qué nos ha abandonado ?<br /></span><br />
<span style="color: yellow;">Siento que las cuerdas caen rotas y en el fondo de mi ser vuelvo a la vida .<br /> <br />Niños parasiempre de ismaeídolodebarro </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-11272937427031555672013-06-05T10:37:00.000-07:002013-06-05T10:47:50.118-07:00Fin de la 2º parte<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">Volveré ...............<br />ya no tiene sentido que escriba<br />porque todo esto no tiene sentido<br />sin aquello que le daba sentido....... No eras tú ,<br />era el sentido que le dabas</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Azul quiero tener hoy el sentimiento<br />azul, como el mar el cielo y el universo.<br />Azul es tu mirada cuando yo más la necesitaba<br /><br />Azul son también tus besos<br />como son de raros algunos de mis versos .<br /><br />Azul es el silencio, donde rompen las olas con su misterio </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Si pudiera volver a mi origen<br />si pudiera volver a mi estrella<br />empezaría de otra manera .<br /><br />Yo marcaría mi destino<br />el camino que eligiera ,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">me llevaría a otro planeta .....<br /><br />....distinto, sin maldades<br />donde no exista ni hambre ni guerras .<br />este planeta que estamos maltratando .<br /><br />continuara su viaje ,<br />sin nosotros<br />si pudiera volver a mi estrella ,<br />nunca me movería de ella.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">....mi luna, la más bonita<br /> siento que las cuerdas caen rotas , y en el fondo de mi ser vuelvo a la vida<br />niños para siempre<br /><br /> </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-31862471034882682752013-04-20T08:33:00.002-07:002013-04-20T08:58:35.009-07:00Contracorriente <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">después de meses sin publicar y mientras encuentro el sentido y la inspiración , os dejo esto de Robe .....Nos vemos pronto ..</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">GRACIAS AMIG@S </span><br />
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<span style="color: white;"><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Contra todos, otra vez me levanto contra todos;</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">si en la vida me vuelvo a preguntar,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">si en la vida me vuelvo a equivocar...</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Ahora claro que estoy, que estoy tan solo,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y me paro a buscarte: ¿dónde estás?...</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Que yo sé que de otra manera,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">el destino no me dejó llevar;</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">he buscado la vida entera,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y he encontrado la forma de escapar,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">me sali del camino al caminar...</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Necesaria, para mí esta canción es necesaria,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">todo el mundo me dice: "¿para qué?,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">si ella nunca, ya nunca va a volver"</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Y por eso les llevo la contraria,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y por eso me vuelvo del revés;</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">siempre voy a contracorriente.</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Y en la noche tu olor yo quiero oler,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y apartarme más de la gente,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y alejarme de todo en lo que crees,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y olvidar la manera de volver...</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Ay ay ay ay hay camino recto, por el más torcido vengo derecho</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">ay ay ay ay ay a hablar contigo de nuestros defectos constitutivos</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y a la pálida luz de la luna, lle... llega una duda,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">me pregunta si ya no te espero.</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Y esta flor que ya sabes que es tuya, se... se descapulla,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">al amargo roce de tu pelo.</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">Por ti la luz de la aurora, se queja de verte sola,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">y quiere llegar más temprano,</span><br style="background-color: #141414; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: #141414; 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<span style="color: cyan;">´<br />Los ojos es lo único que somos<br />niños parasiempre </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-4733497663053533782013-03-16T11:44:00.003-07:002014-11-22T07:07:33.326-08:00Entre rejas <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: lucida grande, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"><span style="color: yellow;">LA LLEGADA DE TU GENTE MARAVILLOSA<br />LA DESPEDIDA, MUY DOLOROSA<br />COMO SI SE PARTIERA EL ALMA EN MIL PEDAZOS<br />QUE EL HOMBRE NO MERECE ESTAR ENCERRADO<br />LA LIBERTAD ES UN DON QUE LA MADRE TIERRA NOS HA DADO .<br />Y EL HOMBRE POQUITO A POCO..... SE HA QUITADO .</span><br /><br /><span style="color: cyan;"> </span><span style="color: yellow;">LIBERTAD PARA DAVID REBOREDO . </span></span></span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Si estas a mi lado, no preguntes por mi ,<br />pues soy peligroso, eso dicen de mi.<br />He pasado por mucho, para llegar hasta aquí ,<br />estoy algo cansado, pero cerca de ti .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">No sabes muchacha<br />quién soy yo!!!<br />tan solo una foto , te lo recordó. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Mis deseos han muerto, por verte desde aquí ,<br />metido entre rejas, sin hacerte feliz,<br />los barrotes son fríos, igual que yo sin ti ,<br />se que me escaparé , para estar junto a ti ´</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">He pasado las noches sin poder dormir<br />he pasado las horas, pensando en ti .<br />Quiero estar cerca de ti ....<br />aunque esté atrapado aquí <br />tengo ganas de vivir .....<br />tengo ganas de vivir ....!!!</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Ya me he escapado, estoy junto a ti<br />pero lo siento nena, tengo que huir....<br />aquí en la calle , me siento feliz<br />el aire que respiro no es el mismo que el de allí .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Me han atrapado,<br />me han torturado ,<br />para no dejarme , estar a tu lado .<br />Quiero estar cerca de ti<br />aunque esté atrapado aquí<br />tengo ganas de vivir, tengo ganas, de vivir .</span><br />
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<span style="color: yellow;">Siento que las cuerdas caen rotas y en el fondo de mi ser, vuelvo a la vida<br /><br />NIÑOS PARASIEMPRE https://www.facebook.com/IdoloDeBarro?ref=hl</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-10090522029295391422013-03-10T07:59:00.002-07:002013-03-10T08:18:14.189-07:00LA ALACENA ( COVER ) <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">Nube que tuve toda tragar<br />hoy parpados hinchados te ciegan.<br />Brumaría las horas<br />cansado y hambriento.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">vierte el cuello entre el hielo,<br />deja que se humedezcan los labios,<br />inunda la boca de amargo licor </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">partida de dados en el almacén<br />miradas atentas se empujan<br />la sinceridad, enemiga del ganador,<br />dilata el pasado, y el porvenir .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">vierte el cuello entre el hielo ,<br />deja que se humedezcan los labios ,<br />inunda la boca de amargo licor,<br />arde garganta</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">partida de dados en el almacén ,<br />miradas atentas se empujan ,<br />la sinceridad , enemiga del ganador<br />dilata el paso , y el porvenir</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Cloud had swallowed whole,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">swollen eyelids today blinds you.,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Brumaria hours,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Tired and hungry,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Pour the neck between the ice</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">leaves are moistened lips,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">floods the mouth of bitter liquor,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">throat burns,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">dice game in stock,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">watchful eyes are pushed.,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">sincerity, enemy of the winner,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">dilates the past and the future.,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Pour the neck between the ice</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">leaves are moistened lips,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">floods the mouth of bitter liquor,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">throat burns,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">dice game in stock,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">watchful eyes are pushed.,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">sincerity, enemy of the winner,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">dilates the past and the future. niños parasiempre </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-7950336426401014102013-02-27T13:04:00.000-08:002013-02-27T14:00:49.279-08:00Te llaman loca<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">COMO ÁNGELES CAÍDOS<br />desterrados del paraíso, no tengas miedo. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Te llaman cerrada<br />por tu forma de mirar ,<br />Con el tiempo que te gastas<br />con la luna .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Te llaman loca<br />por el tiempo en que empleas , tú en pensar .<br />que la vida , y la fortuna de la mano<br />como todo lo que viene...... se va. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Un duende y un hada , en la noche<br />se han retado en duelo<br />cien años de ruina , cabe esperar<br />y el viento sabe que es difícil decir siempre<br /> la misma verdad ,<br />y que la vida sin cartera , no llega al sol .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">despiértale , si es que no debe caminar </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">no llega al sol , ya no hay pasos.<br />Y no hay días que se van sin sentido<br />y pan, que abandonan puntuar ,<br />en el camino del sol.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">La frontera le muerde dentro<br />despiértale, si es que no quiere caminar<br />No llegas al sol<br />Ya no hay pasos , de un día que se va sin sentido<br />y pan que abandonan puntuar<br />en el camino, del sol.</span><br />
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<span style="color: blue;">CAMINO DEL SOL...LA FRONTERA TE MUERDE DENTRO<br /><br />NIÑOSPARASIEMPRE </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-55927878809458284982013-01-19T11:49:00.000-08:002013-01-20T07:43:09.518-08:00Amigo equivocado <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">Tiempo he perdido en mirar </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">solo el destino y nunca el viajar .</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Y ahora que ya me lo sé<br />voy a contemplar todo el viaje al placer.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Tiempo he perdido en ladrar<br />a tantos amigos que entraron , solo por entrar.<br />Tiempo perdí en discutir<br />con gente que piensa diferente a mi.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Me voy remando cada día ,<br />y cojo rumbo hacía la vida ,<br />y nunca escucho tierra, en esta barca , sin rumbo.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">y voy lanzando el amarraje<br />el desencanto al abordaje<br />y nunca escucho tierra.....en esta barca. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Tiempo he tardado en saber<br />que hay lobos que llevan corbatas de piel,<br />de día devoran papel<br />y solo de noche salen a comer. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">y van remando cada día<br />y con su maldad hacía la vida<br />y nunca escuchan tierra , en esa barca ......de pena.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">y van lanzando el amarraje</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Se van remando de mal </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">equivocados de mar<br />En vez de agua ,</span><span style="color: cyan;">solo miran la ciudad</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Contra todos.................</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">otra vez me levanto, contra todos .<br />Si en la vida no vuelvo a remontar ,<br />si en la vida me vuelvo a equivocar .<br /></span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Ahora que ahora que estoy tan sólo<br />y me he parado a buscarte ,<br />¿dónde estás?<br />que yo sé que hay otra manera<br />el destino no me dejó llevar.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">He buscado la vida entera<br />encontrando la forma de escapar ,<br />me salí del camino , al caminar .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Necesario.........<br />para mí un poema, es necesario<br />todo el mundo me dice para que !!!!<br />Si ella ya nunca nunca , va ha volver .</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Dios mio ¿ por qué nos has abandonado ? <br /> Niños para siempre </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-64083952871939589042012-12-01T11:24:00.003-08:002012-12-14T14:50:42.099-08:00La realidad <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">Existe, de hecho, jueces,<br />una ley no escrita, sino<br />innata. La cual no hemos<br />aprendido, heredado,<br />leído, sino que de la misma<br />naturaleza la hemos<br />agarrado, exprimido,<br />apurado, ley para la que<br />no hemos sido educados ,<br />sino hechos ; y en la que no<br />hemos sido instruidos, sino<br />EMPAPADOS ( traducción libre )</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Las decisiones se anteponen a la razón .<br /><br /><br />4º Movimiento ............ la realidad<br /><br />Agazapado , espero , como un arraclán<br />bajo las piedras escondido ,<br />porque la vida es lo único que le da ,<br />sentido<br /><br />Acostumbrado a escapar de la realidad<br />perdí el sentido del camino<br />y envejecí cien años más de andar perdido. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Y me busco en la memoria el rincón<br />donde perdí la razón.<br />y la encuentro cuando se me perdió<br />cuando dijiste que no. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Hice un barquito de papel<br />para irte a ver .<br />Se hundió por culpa del rocío .<br />No me preguntes como vamos a cruzar<br />el río<br />y rebusco en la memoria el rincón<br />donde perdí la razón.<br />y la encuentro cuando se me perdió<br />cuando dijiste que no.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Sin ser,<br />me vuelvo duro como una roca<br />si no puedo acercarme<br />ni oír<br />los versos que me dicta esa boca ;<br /><br />Y ahora que ya no hay nada<br />ni dar </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">la parte de dar que a mí me toca ,<br />por eso no he dejado de andar .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Buscando mi destino<br />viviendo en diferido<br />sin ser, ni oír , ni dar .<br /><br />Y a cobro revertido<br />quisiera hablar contigo,<br />y así, sintonizar .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Para contarte ..................<br />que quisiera ser un perro y oliscarte,<br />y vivir como animal<br />que no se altera<br />tumbado al sol lamiéndose la breva<br />sin la necesidad, de preguntarse<br />si vengativos dioses nos condenarán<br />si, por tutatis<br />el cielo sobre nuestras cabezas caerá .......</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Extraído de la ley innata ....<br />Gracias Robe por la inspiración que siempre me diste<br />y me sigues dando </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Dios mio ¿por qué usted nos ha abandonado ?</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;"><br />SIENTO QUE LAS CUERDAS CAEN ROTAS ,<br />Y EN EL FONDO DE MI SER, VUELVO A LA VIDA .</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-19680065769521469962012-11-10T08:36:00.000-08:002014-08-18T08:57:27.498-07:00Hasta siempre libertad .<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;"><br /></span><span style="color: cyan;">Somos los protagonistas de nuestra propia historia ,<br />de nuestra vida.<br />Nuestros actos no tienen más responsabilidad que la nuestra ,<br />la ocultación de lo inevitable,<br />nos convierte en criaturas temorosas del exterior ,<br />al que culpamos de nuestros males:<br />" esparciendo alrededor el ocre más corrompido"<br /><br />Creemos que las lágrimas no nacen de nuestros ojos ,<br />son provocadas por los demás .<br />Llegando a un estado paranoico,<br />"extrañas tretas mentales "<br />todas las palabras parecen dirigirse ,<br />como flechas envenenadas<br />hacia nuestro corazón ,<br />y , subiendo por nuestro cuerpo<br />alcanza la mente,<br />LA LOCURA DISTORSIONA LA REALIDAD </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">No sé como... pero ocurrió,<br />en este misterio viaje y sólo.<br />Cómo quieres ...<br />que yo continúe así<br />sin ni siquiera<br />puedo percibir tu olor </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Es muy fácil ...<br />¿crees en dios ?<br />pensar que siempre está aquí.<br />Es muy difícil... el imaginar<br />la nada sin ti .<br /><br />Como puedo...<br />vivir así...<br />si hasta la luna llena<br />me recuerda a ti. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Y no es ...<br />una opción<br />viajar sin ti jamás ,<br />me podrá hacer feliz .<br /><br />Imposible ocultar, <br />mi profunda indignación,<br />ni que tu sepas sin dudar,<br />la muerte a mi alrededor .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Llorare por siempre<br />pensando lo que pudo ser,<br />buscaré a los culpables<br />que te hicieron desaparecer .<br /><br />Caerán ellos conmigo,<br />se hundirán en el abismo,<br />empezaremos nuestra guerra<br />sin una dulce tregua .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Lloraré por siempre<br />pensando lo que pudo ser<br />y en el fondo del pozo<br />empieza a oscurecer </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Me agarraré fuerte a las piedras,<br />me dejaré las uñas en ellas,<br />mandarme fuerzas cariño,<br />acompáñame en mi destino .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Lloraré por siempre<br />pensando lo que pudo ser.<br />Lloraré por siempre<br />pensando lo que pude ser.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">No me digas adiós,<br />no voy a estar nunca mejor,<br />te echaré de menos libertad...<br />lucharé y esperaré siempre por ti. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Más de medio millón de desahucios en España .<br />BASTA YA !!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />En memoria de todas las víctimas del terrorismo financiero .<br />Culpables de esta lacra (</span><span style="color: red;">POLÍTICOS Y BANQUEROS</span><span style="color: cyan;">)<br /> </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Recuerda que mañana te puede tocar a ti .<br /><br />DEMOCRACIA REAL YA</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">STOP DESAHUCIOS GRANADA .<br />stopdesahuciosgranada@gmail.com<br />Teléfono: 677169667</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">TEXTO: Vicente Hernández e Ismael Idolodebarro .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Dios mio, ¿por qué nos has abandonado ?<br /><br />.........niños para siempre </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-434544002311731022012-10-20T13:04:00.000-07:002012-10-20T13:58:49.304-07:00Deshacer el mundo. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">Deshacer el mundo .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Empezar porque , si<br />y acabar no sé cuando<br />el azul me da cielo<br />y el iris los cambios .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">los astros no están más lejos<br />que los hombres que trato<br />repito otras voces<br />que siento como mías </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">..... y se encierran en mi cuerpo</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Te he dicho que no mires atrás<br />porque el cielo no hes tuyo<br />y hay que empezar despacio<br />a deshacer el mundo.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Ponme fuera del alcance<br />del bostezo universal<br />nos veremos en el exilio </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">ponme fuera del reposo<br />en mi historia personal<br />soy un ave rapaz<br />mira mis alas .</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Y como decía aquel hijo de la gran puta<br />del grito de caborca .... la decadencia </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">La decadencia está prohibida<br />y te estruja fuerte del cuello y no se suelta<br />se hace insoportable su presencia</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">... y es que eso sera mi muerte<br />entre flores, gusanos y falsos lamentos hipócritas !!!!!<br /><br /> CUERVO </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Se apoya en tu puño<br />y es compañero de cada uno de tus segundos<br />picoteando en los ojos del incrédulo<br />hambriento de débiles<br />como tú, y como yo , </span><span style="color: cyan;">y como tú .</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Fotos : Ismael idolodebarro<br />Texto: Heroes del silencio e Ismael idolodebarro<br />Música: Vicente Hernández e Ismael idolodebarro<br /><br />Dios mio ¿ por qué nos has abandonado ?<br /> niños para siempre</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11997101494374795201noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5266859877629342070.post-58258362695485682892012-10-12T10:45:00.005-07:002012-10-13T16:49:44.908-07:00Ira.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: cyan;">¿ Qué hay entre dos amigos ?<br />¿Qué hay entre dos enemigos ?<br />¿Qué hay entre dos estrellas?</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">IRA, VENGANZA LO DICE TODO.<br /><br />No escuchar en compañía de adultos<br /><br />........................para el niño que nunca creció </span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">SED DE VENGANZA .</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Dices que te marque<br />el camino a un nuevo amor<br />y esperas que la distancia<br />logrará hacerme olvidar mis penas.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Quieres que te tenga<br />entre mis brazos y en mis manos<br />como un racimo en el verano<br />al llegar a mi boca.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Ya sopla el viento a mi favor<br />te demostraré quién soy<br />y te acordarás , de haberme conocido.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Siempre oigo tu voz<br />detrás de mí arrastrándote<br />pidiendo perdón al saciar<br />mi sed de venganza.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Pides que no tenga en cuenta<br />tus faltas, tus defectos,<br />y que olvide tus deslices<br />tus intrigas y manejos. </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Dios mio ¿ Por qué nos has abandonado? <br /><br /> NIÑOS PARA SIEMPRE </span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Fotos del blogger : Ismael idolodebarro</span><br />
<span style="color: red;">texto y música : Niños del brasil , Vicente Hernández e Ismael idolodebarro.<br /><br />Gracias a todos los que han colaborado con esta entrada ,<br />y a los amigos/as del grupo ídolo de barro.<br />https://www.facebook.com/groups/356703807743675/</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Tus ojos, </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">el cielo, tú y yo.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Un sueño infinito</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">uno más pequeñito</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">un camino de éxitos </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Preguntad ¿quién oye su voz?,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">¿quién romperá su silencio?,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Quién dará la mano</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">....... aún perdedor.</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"> Segundos perdidos.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">de mi lado,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">ya se ha ido.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">que siempre fui</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">un pequeño solitario empedernido.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">no mereció la pena</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">sonríe y déjame sólo</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">con mis heridas y mi recuerdo.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">No, no tiene dueño, no.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Yo nunca tendré dueño.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Y tumbado en mi sofá</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">soñando despierto</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">ocultando en mi corazón</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">un sólo sentimiento</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;"> Un mundo muerto</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">un mundo muerto ¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡ Un mundo muerto!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;"> Dios mio ¿Por qué me has abandonado?.</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Fotos: Ismael Carreño</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Luna de Invierno.....</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Luna de invierno</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">¿Dónde dejaste la pequeñita dulce brisa de tú mirada?</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">¿Y dónde dejaste la laguna aquella, que acaricia la piel con gotas del alba?</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">No hay tiempo que perder</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">si tú y yo queremos escapar</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">la montaña perdida</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">quiere que te poses detrás de ella</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">que le digas tú nombre</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">y por qué te escondes.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Luna de invierno</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">no dejes nunca de brillar más que un sueño</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">porque con tú silencio y chulería </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">me quitas las penas, en amargos días.</span><br />
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<span style="color: red;">Olvidado</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Ayer le robe al viento</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">un poco de sentimiento.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Ayer, en la noche</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">bajo las estrellas de Granada</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">fui poeta.</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Ayer, mientras mi mirada se perdía</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">vi llorar a una anciana</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">mientras su marido reía.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Reía olvidando su pasado</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">reía olvidando su vida</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">reía....................</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Pero quedarán huellas marcadas</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">de amor y alegría</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">y quedarán huellas marcadas </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">de tristeza, y amargos días.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Ayer, me robó el viento mil sentimientos</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">ayer fui poeta</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">ayer, volvió a pegarme la sociedad, </span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">suciedad a mi alma</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">de ver a familias enteras,</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">solas y olvidadas.</span><br />
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<span style="background-color: #80c743; color: #454c43; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;">El más reciente estudio realizado por la organización</span><strong style="background-color: #80c743; color: #454c43; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;">Alzheimer’s Disease International</strong><span style="background-color: #80c743; color: #454c43; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; text-align: justify;"> (ADI), arrojó las siguientes cifras: </span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Soy un ángel, te lo juro .<br />
Soy un ángel, pero desnudo.<br />
Soy un ángel , consecuente .</span><br />
<span style="color: cyan;">Soy un ángel , en tu mente .</span><br />
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Fotos : Ismael Carreño Lopéz<br />
Texto : Ismael Carreño López<br />
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<span style="color: cyan;">Siento que las cuerdas caen rotas<br />
, y en el fondo de mi ser , vuelvo a la vida.</span><br />
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<span style="color: cyan;"> NIÑOS PARA SIEMPRE </span><br />
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