tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76732439445054184622011-04-21T11:45:02.393-07:00anoche soñé con buhosanitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.comBlogger71100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7673243944505418462.post-35758667989551888812008-03-06T08:29:00.000-08:002008-06-04T15:00:05.700-07:00<div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"><strong>El beso del mundo perdido</strong></span></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;">------------------------</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">---------------------------</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">...................</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">..................</span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="color:#ff9900;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Pensando el mundo</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Recordando donde </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Aseguraba que allá</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Fuera de mi </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Perdido en espacio</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Escondido tras inconmensurables realidades </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">En insospechadas frecuencias recónditas</span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"> </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Por dentro y fuera de la materia.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Cuando un día</span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;"> me besó</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Fué cercano como el aliento</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Significativo en cuanto a símbolo</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Y certero como el viento</span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Me besó como mi hermano ancestral </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Que no sé como ni donde </span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">Pero he conseguido por </span><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#666666;">completo olvidar.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#666666;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffffff;">-------------------</span></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></em></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="color:#ffffff;">................................</span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7673243944505418462-3575866798955188881?l=maturanarubia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7673243944505418462.post-61062609792901050102008-02-20T07:33:00.001-08:002008-12-10T04:44:42.661-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xIa4wSBhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EUe2BtjM6YE/s1600-h/scaner1.jpg"> </a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><br />troquel sagrado</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xIa4wSBhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EUe2BtjM6YE/s1600-h/scaner1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 392px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xIa4wSBhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EUe2BtjM6YE/s400/scaner1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169086099063178770" border="0" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7673243944505418462-6106260979290105010?l=maturanarubia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7673243944505418462.post-32858997910620476132008-02-20T06:11:00.000-08:002008-12-10T04:44:42.910-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >planos</span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xHsowSBfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/U65D26zXwXs/s1600-h/scaner3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xHsowSBfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/U65D26zXwXs/s200/scaner3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169085304494228978" border="0" /></a>......<br /><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xHtYwSBgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3ScwMdi1Ph8/s1600-h/scaner4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xHtYwSBgI/AAAAAAAAAEw/3ScwMdi1Ph8/s200/scaner4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169085317379130882" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7673243944505418462-3285899791062047613?l=maturanarubia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7673243944505418462.post-52097657566344096862008-02-04T15:02:00.000-08:002008-12-10T04:44:43.067-08:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">diálogo en las amolanas</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">agosto 2007</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R6nqmbPeHwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/kzSLBrI0IEg/s1600-h/melipilla+040.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163916393625558786" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R6nqmbPeHwI/AAAAAAAAABQ/kzSLBrI0IEg/s200/melipilla+040.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><strong></strong><div align="left"><strong>ANITA :</strong></div><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">oye René, el día que descubrí que era un robot<br /><br />me lo dijo un pato, y eso fué de día</span></div><div align="left"><strong>RENÉ: </strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">o sea, que cuando descubriste que eras un robot<br /><br />te lo dijo un pato ¿ y eso fué de día</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">?</span><br /></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7673243944505418462-5209765756634409686?l=maturanarubia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7673243944505418462.post-19979220589107065892008-02-04T14:45:00.000-08:002008-12-10T04:44:43.212-08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">resistencias</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R6noU7PeHvI/AAAAAAAAABI/3jHEcEnh8KY/s1600-h/melipilla+054.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163913893954592498" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R6noU7PeHvI/AAAAAAAAABI/3jHEcEnh8KY/s200/melipilla+054.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="justify"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" align="left"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a amar</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a recibir</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistecia a comprender</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistecia a olvidar </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a crecer</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a desear</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a entregar</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a respirar</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a fluir</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a vivir</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">resistencia a despertar</span> </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7673243944505418462-1997922058910706589?l=maturanarubia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7673243944505418462.post-80476188876866658372008-02-04T14:33:00.000-08:002008-12-10T04:44:43.368-08:00<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">luz y ojo</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">sombra y parpados</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R6nnmrPeHuI/AAAAAAAAABA/YIJayl29n3c/s1600-h/melipilla+062.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163913099385642722" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R6nnmrPeHuI/AAAAAAAAABA/YIJayl29n3c/s200/melipilla+062.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><br /><div><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"></span></div><div style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">no veo luz<br />mi visión está plagada de puntos ciegos<br />mi sensibilidad endurecida<br />mis máscaras trizadas<br />mi corazón convertido en cactus<br />y mi vida en un comercial.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7673243944505418462-8047618887686665837?l=maturanarubia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7673243944505418462.post-58977103912026542722008-02-03T18:57:00.000-08:002008-12-10T04:44:43.626-08:00<span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0)">asymptotic fin</span> </span><br /><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span> </p><p><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffffff;">-----------</span></p><br /><br /></span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xAF4wSBcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yySa42FAdeI/s1600-h/scaner5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169076942192903618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7xAF4wSBcI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/yySa42FAdeI/s200/scaner5.jpg" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7w6oIwSBZI/AAAAAAAAADw/BhUym7Sf_PU/s1600-h/scaner2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169070933533656466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fWIfecQRaZY/R7w6oIwSBZI/AAAAAAAAADw/BhUym7Sf_PU/s200/scaner2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7673243944505418462-5897710391202654272?l=maturanarubia.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>anitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02225411408276720580noreply@blogger.com0