tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-88506282511602486522024-02-18T17:52:49.117-08:00le poète dans l'obscuritéclaret ceahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11590337672411764150noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850628251160248652.post-10378055649791280502011-04-25T17:41:00.000-07:002011-04-25T17:41:09.930-07:00un sueño<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">mi edad le regalo a la vida un pajaro con un susurro errante</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">el sur beso en la boca a las estrellas,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">y juramos a enrredadas espinas de guerra,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">en el trigo nacio el pan,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">y la lavandera enfrio sus manos,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">mi palabra vio que alguien vendria,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">mis zapatos reflejaron mi ruta,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">y en uno de mis sueños ingenuos </span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;">gabriela escribio el camino</span>claret ceahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11590337672411764150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850628251160248652.post-9916616391456812882010-12-10T15:53:00.000-08:002010-12-10T15:53:31.063-08:00"aveces"<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSjiyUOQybLIEqDx4cyPdS91gYmFALq1NsglQORmuc_LpfAJzlfmS0s-iPD8LhkgVFJMBtnv-N_zj-tv9Ih3APpAuHvjK3zI0wXNtVuhIGdBTKiQdgDz2uQp_bESIoswuZinuUTQMVp5ap/s1600/Foto0299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSjiyUOQybLIEqDx4cyPdS91gYmFALq1NsglQORmuc_LpfAJzlfmS0s-iPD8LhkgVFJMBtnv-N_zj-tv9Ih3APpAuHvjK3zI0wXNtVuhIGdBTKiQdgDz2uQp_bESIoswuZinuUTQMVp5ap/s320/Foto0299.jpg" width="220" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS", sans-serif;">claret cea </span></div>claret ceahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11590337672411764150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850628251160248652.post-39920509725749117302010-11-21T13:41:00.000-08:002010-11-21T13:41:43.592-08:00<span style="color: purple;"><u>cardo</u></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;">creces y creces</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">junto a los caminos </span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">con tus tallos con alas espinozas</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">imbalidas al llegar a tus hojas</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">profundamente divididas</span><br />
<br />
<span style="color: purple;">grandiosa belleza </span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">tu flor purpura que se mueve</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">sin llegar el viento </span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">a tu raiz.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple;">(claret cea)</span>claret ceahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11590337672411764150noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850628251160248652.post-6983591019693787722010-11-20T12:38:00.001-08:002010-11-20T12:38:54.861-08:00<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijqs-UJA9Ep58tqElRjAqLEre-ThkFkk4Hr8p2AB3u-UGViv_kJuS8bVgoA5gGiheR-jkBMd249LpzQzaYnauSC4YUJhkrjv6DwIbRpLOOQAPXVk18nGhiR1oqk-2BSzCjtDaLVHfpbVem/s1600/Snapshot_20101115_9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="225" ox="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijqs-UJA9Ep58tqElRjAqLEre-ThkFkk4Hr8p2AB3u-UGViv_kJuS8bVgoA5gGiheR-jkBMd249LpzQzaYnauSC4YUJhkrjv6DwIbRpLOOQAPXVk18nGhiR1oqk-2BSzCjtDaLVHfpbVem/s320/Snapshot_20101115_9.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>claret ceahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11590337672411764150noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8850628251160248652.post-2709040198489604672010-11-20T12:36:00.000-08:002010-11-20T12:36:56.403-08:00poemas<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">la despedida</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">me voi,vuelvo </span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">pañuelos blancos me despiden </span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">el sol ilumina el puerto </span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">que se sonrie tratando de llorar</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">quiero volver</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">pero esta vida viene por mi</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">oh, la despedida la noche,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">oscureces mi camino</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">cuando despierto duermo,</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">cuando sera que vuelvo </span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">cuando sera que me voi.</span><br />
<span style="color: purple; font-family: Times;">(claret cea)</span>claret ceahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11590337672411764150noreply@blogger.com0