<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760</id><updated>2012-02-16T07:55:14.054-06:00</updated><category term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Soy en un no estar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-6451381226698803881</id><published>2011-01-03T10:12:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T10:26:53.255-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Ausencia en sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me quede dormido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;entre los brazos del recuerdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mientras mi alma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;insomne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;solicitaba un minuto de sueño en paz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mi cama musita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que extraña mi presencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en tanto que yo reclamo la tuya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en mí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bendito sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;¿En dónde escondido estas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desde que te marchaste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;en enfado de otro, que no soy yo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me tienes en este martirio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por una ocasión más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;veo el despertar del astro rey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mientras forzo a mi cabeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a acompañar a la almohada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;En unos instantes caere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;para levantarme al ocaso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sabiendo la suerte de repetir recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;de nuevo tu ausencia durante la noche.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-6451381226698803881?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/6451381226698803881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2011/01/ausencia-en-sueno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6451381226698803881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6451381226698803881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2011/01/ausencia-en-sueno.html' title='Ausencia en sueño'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-1901217667772762442</id><published>2010-08-12T13:59:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T14:35:22.877-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Pero no quiero, No así</title><content type='html'>Te extraño&lt;br /&gt;aunque es más&lt;br /&gt;segun la norma ya ni deberia de pensarte&lt;br /&gt;pero aun estas aquí&lt;br /&gt;pateandome el cerebro&lt;br /&gt;con absurdos detalles preguntas sin respuestas&lt;br /&gt;besos añejos y brazos vacios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deberia poder cerrar este libro&lt;br /&gt;buscar uno nuevo&lt;br /&gt;algo que me plasca&lt;br /&gt;pero no quiero, no así.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-1901217667772762442?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/1901217667772762442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/08/pero-no-quiero-no-asi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/1901217667772762442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/1901217667772762442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/08/pero-no-quiero-no-asi.html' title='Pero no quiero, No así'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-3691515795698667298</id><published>2010-06-01T16:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:32:23.415-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Imprevisto</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Llegó&lt;/span&gt; sin avisar&lt;br /&gt;no hubo advertencia&lt;br /&gt;ni señal solo se presentó&lt;br /&gt;entrando casi de puntillas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se anido en el pecho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;acurrucándose&lt;/span&gt; como un minino&lt;br /&gt;imprimiendo una huella profunda&lt;br /&gt;que se dedico a grabar día a día&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una noche empezó a despedirse&lt;br /&gt;sin sonar convencida de partir&lt;br /&gt;pero la situación la supero&lt;br /&gt;dejando un vació, dudas e incertidumbres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su impresión no se quitara&lt;br /&gt;pero sera más pequeña al &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;transcurrir&lt;/span&gt; del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;posiblemente&lt;/span&gt; no vuelva a coincidir&lt;br /&gt;o no quiera coincidir de nuevo pero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;estará&lt;/span&gt; ahí&lt;br /&gt;cuando menos lo espere como cuando llego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-3691515795698667298?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-4295431828483068295</id><published>2010-06-01T16:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:23:36.739-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Sombra de Pajaro</title><content type='html'>Es una pequeña ave&lt;br /&gt;imagen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;frágil&lt;/span&gt; e inspira ternura&lt;br /&gt;se instaló en la ventana&lt;br /&gt;parecía permanente su presencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una mañana levanto el vuelo&lt;br /&gt;dejando solo la sombra&lt;br /&gt;la sensación de su presencia&lt;br /&gt;el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vació&lt;/span&gt; de no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;oír&lt;/span&gt; su canto&lt;br /&gt;al que uno se acostumbra con facilidad&lt;br /&gt;Miras preguntando ¿&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;volverá&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;¿&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tendrá&lt;/span&gt; un vuelo seguro?&lt;br /&gt;¿Extrañara el nido que dejó?&lt;br /&gt;¿lo han cobijado como tú?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo que da esperar a lo mejor regrese con la primavera&lt;br /&gt;pero si no aun &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;tendrás&lt;/span&gt; el recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;de esos días que paso en tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cornisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabes que si el no vuelve&lt;br /&gt;llegara otro que igual ocupe la ventana&lt;br /&gt;alguno se decidirá a entrar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;quedándose&lt;/span&gt; dentro de la casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-4295431828483068295?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/4295431828483068295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/06/sombra-de-pajaro.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4295431828483068295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4295431828483068295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/06/sombra-de-pajaro.html' title='Sombra de Pajaro'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-9180558320295653344</id><published>2010-06-01T16:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T16:19:23.154-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Estaciones</title><content type='html'>La primavera se marcha&lt;br /&gt;adiós a las alfombras de tonos rosas,amarillos y naranjas&lt;br /&gt;que tejen las flores al depositarse en el suelo&lt;br /&gt;a esa fragancia que enamora&lt;br /&gt;al canto de las aves que es su voz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llega el verano &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cálido&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;intespestivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;con días soleados y noches lluviosas&lt;br /&gt;invita acercarse al agua refugiarse en ella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Después&lt;/span&gt; llegara el otoño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;preámbulo&lt;/span&gt; del invierno&lt;br /&gt;ambos aun lejanos pero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nostálgicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mágicos&lt;/span&gt; en su recorrer&lt;br /&gt;nos permiten observar la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;finitud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;valorar&lt;/span&gt; lo vivido en la primavera y el verano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-9180558320295653344?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/9180558320295653344/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/06/estaciones.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/9180558320295653344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/9180558320295653344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/06/estaciones.html' title='Estaciones'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-7023419319606764543</id><published>2010-05-26T16:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T17:00:49.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre Mi Sordera y Tu Silencio</title><content type='html'>Tome tus manos&lt;br /&gt;pequeñas y temblorosas&lt;br /&gt;entra las &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mías&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu mirada expresaba&lt;br /&gt;algo que tus labios aprisionaban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No se tal vez&lt;br /&gt;mi deseo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hacia me&lt;/span&gt; sordo&lt;br /&gt;de lo que tu cuerpo decía&lt;br /&gt;y escuchaba solo las palabras que mencionabas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No me acuses&lt;br /&gt;de no creer en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya que de haberlo hecho&lt;br /&gt;no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;estaría&lt;/span&gt; en sufrimiento&lt;br /&gt;por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;entregarte&lt;/span&gt; mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evito buscar culpables,&lt;br /&gt;mas quiero respuestas&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;incógnitas&lt;/span&gt; que habitan en mí&lt;br /&gt;para por fin decir un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;adiós&lt;/span&gt; o&lt;br /&gt;un hasta luego.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-7023419319606764543?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-417911896333520521</id><published>2010-05-26T16:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T16:39:49.931-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Cambio de Tiempo</title><content type='html'>Lo que fue un allegro&lt;br /&gt;ahora es un réquiem&lt;br /&gt;lento...lento...lento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un compás suave&lt;br /&gt;para un solo danzante&lt;br /&gt;que recorre el escenario&lt;br /&gt;de su ultima morada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algún día puede revivir&lt;br /&gt;para pasaran muchas notas de silencio&lt;br /&gt;antes de ejecutar&lt;br /&gt;de nuevo un movimiento sonoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Las notas volverán a danzar&lt;br /&gt;pintando de colores los oídos&lt;br /&gt;escribiendo en el pautado&lt;br /&gt;nuevas ilusiones y pasiones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-417911896333520521?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/417911896333520521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/05/cambio-de-tiempo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/417911896333520521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/417911896333520521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/05/cambio-de-tiempo.html' title='Cambio de Tiempo'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-8766933497847499889</id><published>2010-04-29T13:23:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T13:33:26.978-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Tú en Todos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;encontré&lt;/span&gt; en cada palmada&lt;br /&gt;en cada abrazo y palabra de aliento&lt;br /&gt;te has hecho presente de forma&lt;br /&gt;tan palpable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando más sólo&lt;br /&gt;pensé que estaba&lt;br /&gt;te hiciste presente&lt;br /&gt;en cada rostro a lado mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que esto duele, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dolerá&lt;/span&gt; un tiempo&lt;br /&gt;pero tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;me llena de paz y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haciéndomelo&lt;/span&gt; más &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;único&lt;/span&gt; que puedo&lt;br /&gt;hacer es darte mil gracias&lt;br /&gt;por tu manifestación en todos ellos&lt;br /&gt;y en cada expresión de amor&lt;br /&gt;en mis días&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-8766933497847499889?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-1897590232983781807</id><published>2010-03-23T16:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:15:02.553-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tecnoamor</title><content type='html'>Caricias digitales&lt;br /&gt;besos en caracteres&lt;br /&gt;abrazos en bits&lt;br /&gt;mientras llegan los de piel a piel&lt;br /&gt;los de boca a boca y alma a alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No son sustitutos&lt;br /&gt;son preámbulos a la sensación,&lt;br /&gt;a la emoción contenida&lt;br /&gt;en la distancia o en el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son acercamientos&lt;br /&gt;que cobran valor&lt;br /&gt;en el día a día en que no se ven&lt;br /&gt;a quien se lleva en el corazón&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-1897590232983781807?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/1897590232983781807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/tecnoamor.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/1897590232983781807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/1897590232983781807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/tecnoamor.html' title='Tecnoamor'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-7029257799693937205</id><published>2010-03-23T15:50:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T15:58:12.152-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Furtivos</title><content type='html'>Se encuentran de forma furtiva,&lt;br /&gt;se dicen sin decir palabras&lt;br /&gt;cualquier contacto transmite&lt;br /&gt;lo que sus sentimientos expresan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tienen que ser como siempre&lt;br /&gt;sin embargo hay diferencias&lt;br /&gt;en sus miradas, rostro&lt;br /&gt;al verse en breves instantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Su correspondencia les permite&lt;br /&gt;encontrarse y reencontrarse&lt;br /&gt;saberse del uno del otro&lt;br /&gt;en la brevedad del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No saben si vivirán esto&lt;br /&gt;en una existencia larga o corta&lt;br /&gt;pero por lo menos para ellos&lt;br /&gt;la eternidad es ahora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-7029257799693937205?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/7029257799693937205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/furtivos.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/7029257799693937205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/7029257799693937205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/furtivos.html' title='Furtivos'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-7419751432592528755</id><published>2010-03-23T15:36:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T15:46:35.878-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>¿Miento?</title><content type='html'>Me preguntaste&lt;br /&gt;si te he mentido&lt;br /&gt;aun no lo se&lt;br /&gt;mas tengo la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;convicción&lt;/span&gt; que no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco cada palabra&lt;br /&gt;que te he dicho&lt;br /&gt;para encontrar alguna&lt;br /&gt;que no sea cierta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hayo cuales pudieran&lt;br /&gt;confabular una mentira&lt;br /&gt;si existieran&lt;br /&gt;te pido me disculpes por ellas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten presente&lt;br /&gt;las cosas omitidas de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;en &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;algún&lt;/span&gt; momento te las &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;diré&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;serán&lt;/span&gt; pocas las cosas no sabidas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque mi firme &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;propósito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;es ser lo más honesto&lt;br /&gt;dentro de mi condición humana&lt;br /&gt;y lo imperfecto de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ahora el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cuestionamiento&lt;/span&gt; es&lt;br /&gt;¿me has mentido?&lt;br /&gt;si es cierto fuese, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;tendrás&lt;/span&gt; tus razones&lt;br /&gt;que espero me cuentes&lt;br /&gt;si no lo hicieses de todos modos&lt;br /&gt;te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;disculparía&lt;/span&gt; por ser tú.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-7419751432592528755?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/7419751432592528755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/miento.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/7419751432592528755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/7419751432592528755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/miento.html' title='¿Miento?'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-3217646099528091795</id><published>2010-03-23T15:10:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T15:26:58.468-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Borreguito en la Luna</title><content type='html'>Hoy soy un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;borreguito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que se abraza a la luna&lt;br /&gt;para que ella lo arrulle&lt;br /&gt;en un dulce sueño&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi lana se esponja&lt;br /&gt;tanto como una nube&lt;br /&gt;de la felicidad que me invade&lt;br /&gt;cada &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recoveco&lt;/span&gt; de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos se entre cierran&lt;br /&gt;con tu llegada&lt;br /&gt;y mi sonrisa se ensancha&lt;br /&gt;a su maxima expresión&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfruto este extraño bello&lt;br /&gt;romance entre el soñador&lt;br /&gt;y su objeto de inspiración&lt;br /&gt;tanto como borreguito en la luna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-3217646099528091795?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/3217646099528091795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/borreguito-en-la-luna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/3217646099528091795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/3217646099528091795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/borreguito-en-la-luna.html' title='Borreguito en la Luna'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-4457223830277748409</id><published>2010-03-10T16:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:27:00.518-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Mariposa Amante</title><content type='html'>Te posaste en mi hombro&lt;br /&gt;contemplando, me maraville&lt;br /&gt;revoloteas tan grácil&lt;br /&gt;tan efímera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahí me cautivaste&lt;br /&gt;con la candidez de tus alas&lt;br /&gt;cual péndulo de hipnotista&lt;br /&gt;pero con el encanto de un hada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ofreciste ambrosia&lt;br /&gt;que pensé no volver&lt;br /&gt;a tener en mis labios&lt;br /&gt;ni en mi torrente vital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan mágica es tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;que basta pensarte&lt;br /&gt;para que un emisario tuyo aparezca&lt;br /&gt;justo cuando estoy por enviar mío&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más sin embargo&lt;br /&gt;no me perteneces&lt;br /&gt;mas me permites el honor&lt;br /&gt;de mostrarte a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;y ser mi compañía.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-4457223830277748409?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/4457223830277748409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/mariposa-amante.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4457223830277748409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4457223830277748409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/mariposa-amante.html' title='Mariposa Amante'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-182641298573706477</id><published>2010-03-10T16:05:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T16:15:49.689-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Reviviendo</title><content type='html'>Me encontré de pronto&lt;br /&gt;vivo, sintiendo&lt;br /&gt;el mundo en totalidad&lt;br /&gt;mirándolo con luminosidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es tan sabroso&lt;br /&gt;ese sabor a totalidad&lt;br /&gt;que no deseas abandonar&lt;br /&gt;ni compartir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es tan maravilloso el Divino&lt;br /&gt;que lo ansiado&lt;br /&gt;lo oculta para hallarlo&lt;br /&gt;en donde menos imaginas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora que está en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;hare todo lo posible o imposible&lt;br /&gt;para disfrutarlo&lt;br /&gt;como la primera vez que llego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tal vez sea un error&lt;br /&gt;mas si así lo fuese&lt;br /&gt;sería de los más bellos&lt;br /&gt;de aquellos que volverías&lt;br /&gt;a vivir si nacieras mil veces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puesto que este instante&lt;br /&gt;es eternidad en su brevedad&lt;br /&gt;no por la temporalidad finita&lt;br /&gt;sino en la inmortalidad del recuerdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-182641298573706477?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/182641298573706477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/reviviendo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/182641298573706477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/182641298573706477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/03/reviviendo.html' title='Reviviendo'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-495643264155364809</id><published>2010-02-12T09:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:46:18.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tan cerca de una textura sublime&lt;br /&gt;al tacto&lt;br /&gt;con un aroma&lt;br /&gt;embriagador&lt;br /&gt;que encanta mi mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silueta tan frágil&lt;br /&gt;delicada, exquisita&lt;br /&gt;como una pequeña&lt;br /&gt;pieza de cristal cortado brillante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan fresca&lt;br /&gt;como suave llovizna,&lt;br /&gt;más parecida al rocío,&lt;br /&gt;que roza cada parte de mi piel&lt;br /&gt;mientras mis labios&lt;br /&gt;toman algunas gotas de ella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-495643264155364809?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/495643264155364809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/02/tan-cerca-de-una-textura-sublime-al.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/495643264155364809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/495643264155364809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/02/tan-cerca-de-una-textura-sublime-al.html' title=''/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-8653794829197525899</id><published>2010-02-12T09:30:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:31:43.803-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cuánto tiempo pasara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;antes de volver tras mis pasos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;en tú andar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;y mis labios a besar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;los tuyos una vez más&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Respiro lento al recordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;un suspiro exhalo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;para evidenciar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mis ganas de verte, comerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Que me queda, ¿esperar&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o tratar de encontrarte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;para poder terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;eso que empezamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ya tiempo atrás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-8653794829197525899?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/8653794829197525899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuanto-tiempo-pasara-antes-de-volver.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/8653794829197525899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/8653794829197525899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/02/cuanto-tiempo-pasara-antes-de-volver.html' title=''/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-7638724685047865338</id><published>2010-02-10T16:47:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:52:03.374-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Recuerdo, Deseos y Preguntas</title><content type='html'>Taciturno&lt;br /&gt;deambulo en mis recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;en cada uno&lt;br /&gt;donde esta grabada tu boca&lt;br /&gt;junto a la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donde con mis brazos rodeo&lt;br /&gt;la brevedad de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hambriento de ti estoy&lt;br /&gt;deseando más de lo que me alimento&lt;br /&gt;estado en el que me dejas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;después&lt;/span&gt; de cada encuentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Preguntándome&lt;/span&gt; si no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;seré&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;víctima&lt;/span&gt; de tu juego&lt;br /&gt;de seducción o si realmente te atraigo&lt;br /&gt;mientras entre recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;deseos y preguntas&lt;br /&gt;en un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;impase&lt;/span&gt; de espera&lt;br /&gt;de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;reencontrarnos&lt;/span&gt; me hayo&lt;br /&gt;hasta que me des una señal para ello.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-7638724685047865338?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-5355599455099558089</id><published>2010-02-10T16:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T09:17:47.060-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Indulto</title><content type='html'>Más suave que la piel&lt;br /&gt;de un durazno&lt;br /&gt;igual de delicada&lt;br /&gt;que la de un &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;neonato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fue tan tentador sentir&lt;br /&gt;tan cerca tu pulso&lt;br /&gt;que mi sed se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;despertó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan cautivadora&lt;br /&gt;tu sonrisa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;a perlada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y tan tierna tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;que me hizo disuadir&lt;br /&gt;mis intensiones de robar tu vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;a través&lt;/span&gt; de tu hermoso cuello&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-5355599455099558089?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/5355599455099558089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/02/indulto.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/5355599455099558089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/5355599455099558089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;has de mis pesadillas&lt;br /&gt;sueños blancosy de esta eternidad&lt;br /&gt;un segundo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-6941457183391318356?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/6941457183391318356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/01/prision-redentora.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6941457183391318356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6941457183391318356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/01/prision-redentora.html' title='Prision redentora'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-2161693552542337822</id><published>2010-01-10T08:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T08:11:26.310-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Dominio sobre mí</title><content type='html'>Cómo te guardas&lt;br /&gt;las palabras en tu pecho&lt;br /&gt;y aprisionas los besos&lt;br /&gt;en tus labios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deten el suspiro&lt;br /&gt;en tu garganta&lt;br /&gt;mientras ocultas&lt;br /&gt;el palpitar de tu corazón&lt;br /&gt;y la velocidad de tus pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esconder la verdad&lt;br /&gt;de tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;la sed que contienes&lt;br /&gt;aquello que no controlas&lt;br /&gt;al oler su aroma&lt;br /&gt;al sentir su latir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-2161693552542337822?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/2161693552542337822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/01/dominio-sobre-mi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/2161693552542337822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/2161693552542337822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/01/dominio-sobre-mi.html' title='Dominio sobre mí'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-4800280124356680342</id><published>2010-01-10T07:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T07:54:58.139-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Vivo Sin Vida</title><content type='html'>Esta noche&lt;br /&gt;mi corazón se ha detenido&lt;br /&gt;no hay sangre recorriéndome&lt;br /&gt;mi ser esta vacio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu no estas&lt;br /&gt;yo no quiero estar en el lugar&lt;br /&gt;donde me dejaste&lt;br /&gt;no tengo opción&lt;br /&gt;lo acepto aun en desacuerdo&lt;br /&gt;solo tú puedes&lt;br /&gt;permitir pasar la ventana amistosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy esclavo&lt;br /&gt;de tu silueta femenina&lt;br /&gt;esa línea que va de tu cintura&lt;br /&gt;a donde inician tus muslos&lt;br /&gt;seguiré siendo sombra&lt;br /&gt;no quiero eternidad&lt;br /&gt;solo un segundo maravilloso&lt;br /&gt;que dure hasta mi fin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-4800280124356680342?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/4800280124356680342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/01/esta-noche-mi-corazon-sea-detnido-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4800280124356680342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4800280124356680342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2010/01/esta-noche-mi-corazon-sea-detnido-no.html' title='Vivo Sin Vida'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-4561999060438209159</id><published>2009-12-06T06:28:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T06:48:42.375-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Conquista</title><content type='html'>UMM juegos de conquista&lt;br /&gt;quien sabe jugar ¿gana o pierde?&lt;br /&gt;¿realmente es conquistador o conquistado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En ese arte se utiliza todo arsenal&lt;br /&gt;que tiene uno disponible&lt;br /&gt;y hasta los que no se tiene&lt;br /&gt;con tal de dar la mejor de las batalla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuál es el botín de guerra&lt;br /&gt;los besos, los abrazos, las caricias, un corazón&lt;br /&gt;o solo el hecho que te respondan,&lt;br /&gt;que esten disponible para uno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final de cuentas&lt;br /&gt;la conquista es del día a día&lt;br /&gt;no termina&lt;br /&gt;porque siempre habra alguien&lt;br /&gt;dispuesto a ser conquistado o ser conquistador&lt;br /&gt;sin que se trate de objetos&lt;br /&gt;o territorios&lt;br /&gt;o ¿no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-4561999060438209159?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/4561999060438209159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/12/conquista.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4561999060438209159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4561999060438209159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/12/conquista.html' title='Conquista'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-8201371210290093345</id><published>2009-11-26T16:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T16:26:01.656-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Tormenta de un Día de Chocolate</title><content type='html'>Es un dia turbio&lt;br /&gt;hay tormenta con olor a ayer&lt;br /&gt;brisa de hoy&lt;br /&gt;y vientos que se encuentran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se humedece el pavimento&lt;br /&gt;mientras la tierra la absorve&lt;br /&gt;dejando penetrar hasta el centro&lt;br /&gt;reblandeciendo su interior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para, dejando todo revuelto&lt;br /&gt;más confuso&lt;br /&gt;más fresco&lt;br /&gt;contradictorio en si&lt;br /&gt;como siempre ha sido&lt;br /&gt;antes de un reinicio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-8201371210290093345?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/8201371210290093345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/tormenta-de-un-dia-de-chocolate.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/8201371210290093345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/8201371210290093345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/tormenta-de-un-dia-de-chocolate.html' title='Tormenta de un Día de Chocolate'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-4048720217907846861</id><published>2009-11-24T17:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T17:08:59.692-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aviario</title><content type='html'>Tengo una jaula enorme&lt;br /&gt;mas bien un reserva&lt;br /&gt;en ella habitan&lt;br /&gt;hermosas aves&lt;br /&gt;todas ellas diferentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me pide&lt;br /&gt;liberarlas, escoger solo una&lt;br /&gt;y me cuestiono, les repondo&lt;br /&gt;ellas son libre ó ¿no?&lt;br /&gt;para que escoger solo una&lt;br /&gt;si me siento capaz de alimentarlas,&lt;br /&gt;cuidarlas y protegerlas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fin de cuentas&lt;br /&gt;la puerta esta siempre abierta&lt;br /&gt;para que salgan y entren,&lt;br /&gt;no les pongo rejillas ni correas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me gusta apreciarlas&lt;br /&gt;tanto al pequeño gorrion&lt;br /&gt;como a la golondrina&lt;br /&gt;o el inquieto colibri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No niego, me dolería&lt;br /&gt;que ninguno se quedara&lt;br /&gt;pero no soy su dueño&lt;br /&gt;pues solo ellas lo son de si mismas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-4048720217907846861?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/4048720217907846861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/aviario.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4048720217907846861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/4048720217907846861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/aviario.html' title='Aviario'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-6090321022040963907</id><published>2009-11-24T16:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T17:02:15.512-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Decidir</title><content type='html'>He escuchado&lt;br /&gt;tantas veces&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué la vida no es facil?&lt;br /&gt;y respondía porque no la queremos&lt;br /&gt;ver así.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora&lt;br /&gt;esa pregunta me golpe&lt;br /&gt;el rostro&lt;br /&gt;al obligarme a realizar lo que más me cuesta&lt;br /&gt;Decidir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sería feliz en un tiempo&lt;br /&gt;y espacio&lt;br /&gt;donde lo que importace fuera el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;fuera entregarse&lt;br /&gt;y las personas no se vieran&lt;br /&gt;como posesiones,&lt;br /&gt;siempre y cuando se cuidaran&lt;br /&gt;el uno al otro,&lt;br /&gt;así como la calidad de lo que se da.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué no soy un loco?&lt;br /&gt;así el peso de la opinión pública&lt;br /&gt;no lo sintiera&lt;br /&gt;el deber no me importara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sí, la locura&lt;br /&gt;me permitiria olvidarme&lt;br /&gt;de  los prejuicios, juicios&lt;br /&gt;y limites de edad,&lt;br /&gt;distancia o compartir el sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero ni modo&lt;br /&gt;esta es mi epoca&lt;br /&gt;mi sociedad&lt;br /&gt;y sus prohibiciones&lt;br /&gt;en las que me toca vivir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-6090321022040963907?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/6090321022040963907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/decidir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6090321022040963907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6090321022040963907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/decidir.html' title='Decidir'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-8718440617522556472</id><published>2009-11-11T16:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T16:32:43.191-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Extraer</title><content type='html'>Tomarte entre mis manos&lt;br /&gt;hermosa pequeña flor&lt;br /&gt;robarte el perfume que despides&lt;br /&gt;mis dedos se deslicen&lt;br /&gt;entre cada uno de tus petalos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despues tomarme el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;para recorrer con lentitud, delicadeza&lt;br /&gt;tu breve, estrecho tallo&lt;br /&gt;sentir el rocio que lo envuelve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regresar a tu centro&lt;br /&gt;a tus pistilos&lt;br /&gt;para extraer el nectar dulce&lt;br /&gt;que de el emane&lt;br /&gt;para degustarlo placenteramente&lt;br /&gt;sólo lo suficiente para regresar&lt;br /&gt;en otra ocasión.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-8718440617522556472?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/8718440617522556472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/extraer.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/8718440617522556472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/8718440617522556472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/extraer.html' title='Extraer'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-1837425202843217912</id><published>2009-11-09T00:35:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:03:39.576-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Adicción</title><content type='html'>Despues de unos días&lt;br /&gt;de no haberte podido&lt;br /&gt;de gustar,&lt;br /&gt;por fin humedeces&lt;br /&gt;mis labios con tu único sabor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceleras mi pulso&lt;br /&gt;el ritmo de mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;la luminosidad de mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;extremeciendo mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te habia extrañado&lt;br /&gt;con tanta vehemencia&lt;br /&gt;que si esto hubiera durado&lt;br /&gt;más tiempo enloquecería por tu falta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-1837425202843217912?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/1837425202843217912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/adiccion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/1837425202843217912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/1837425202843217912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/adiccion.html' title='Adicción'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-6015250995849664582</id><published>2009-11-08T23:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:50:59.014-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Conexión</title><content type='html'>Distancia un limite imaginario&lt;br /&gt;tanto como las fronteras entre paises&lt;br /&gt;imagen obtaculo carente&lt;br /&gt;de sentido para los ciegos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letras en un monitor&lt;br /&gt;codigos que sirven de puente&lt;br /&gt;para emociones&lt;br /&gt;y construir mas alla de la materia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensamiento y recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;mantienen vivo un latido&lt;br /&gt;como bits en una descarga&lt;br /&gt;continua de música online.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-6015250995849664582?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/6015250995849664582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/conexion.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6015250995849664582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/6015250995849664582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/conexion.html' title='Conexión'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-2352002668468745933</id><published>2009-11-08T22:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T23:02:11.358-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Tú espacio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;No sé que pase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;en el instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;en que nuestros ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;se lleguen a encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Tal vez no volvamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;a encontrarnos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;en el mismo lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;ni en el mismo tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Te he de ser honesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;ni si quiera sé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;si tu llegues a sentir algo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;o yo siga sintiendo igual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Pero lo importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;y real es que tú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;me has hecho latir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;creer que puedo tener una ilusión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Que puedo asegurarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;lo sincero de mi sensación de bienestar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;por el solo hecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;de saber que existes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;y puedo escribirte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-2352002668468745933?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/2352002668468745933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-espacio.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/2352002668468745933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/2352002668468745933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-espacio.html' title='Tú espacio'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-7456378132236430754</id><published>2009-10-20T16:47:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T00:59:24.689-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Mi existir</title><content type='html'>Estático estoy&lt;br /&gt;el viento me roza&lt;br /&gt;y los rayos del sol&lt;br /&gt;bosquejan mi imagen,&lt;br /&gt;mi ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contemplo el ir y devenir&lt;br /&gt;de las cosas&lt;br /&gt;en mi interior la humedad&lt;br /&gt;me llena, permite  la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A veces me contemplan&lt;br /&gt;miradas que alagan&lt;br /&gt;lo que pose y contengo,&lt;br /&gt;se renueva mi interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final estaré aquí&lt;br /&gt;hasta que mi vida finiquite&lt;br /&gt;por alguna fractura&lt;br /&gt;o un accidente&lt;br /&gt;pero mietras sucede&lt;br /&gt;seguiré dando lo mejor de mi ser&lt;br /&gt;para lo que fui creado&lt;br /&gt;y esperando que me tomes en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;para mi renovación interna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-7456378132236430754?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/7456378132236430754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/10/mi-existir.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/7456378132236430754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;sin fuerza&lt;br /&gt;sirven de llave a otra sensación&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresca&lt;br /&gt;abundante&lt;br /&gt;desbordada&lt;br /&gt;fluye del interior al exterior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundos&lt;br /&gt;eternos&lt;br /&gt;distendidos&lt;br /&gt;resumen ese placentero existir del final&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-3027205077717663462?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/3027205077717663462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/10/deleite.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/3027205077717663462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9088139951663055760/posts/default/3027205077717663462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/2009/10/deleite.html' title='Deleite'/><author><name>David Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-3345294270478746640</id><published>2009-10-20T15:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:47:36.577-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>INOLVIDABLE TERTULIA</title><content type='html'>Pequeños diamante&lt;br /&gt;sobre terciopelo azul oscuro&lt;br /&gt;cambiando con variaciones azul/verde turquesa&lt;br /&gt;delimitado por un borde de un blanco arena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonidos armoniosos&lt;br /&gt;que bailan, un vals eterno&lt;br /&gt;ataviado con flecos blanco espuma&lt;br /&gt;y alumbrados por un reflector de luz blanca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pequeñas caricias&lt;br /&gt;que recorren suavemente&lt;br /&gt;la inmensidad de tu ser&lt;br /&gt;impregnando todo con su aroma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brindando el elixir &lt;br /&gt;que el amante&lt;br /&gt;utiliza para embriagar&lt;br /&gt;a su objeto de amor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-3345294270478746640?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/3345294270478746640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-4873643676337571605</id><published>2009-10-11T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T23:40:51.783-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Agonía Nostálgica</title><content type='html'>Una gota quemante&lt;br /&gt;recorria mi intenrior&lt;br /&gt;debí dejar que pasara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero caló tan ondo&lt;br /&gt;que llegó a la antigua herida&lt;br /&gt;aquella qe pense cerrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo&lt;br /&gt;no era asi&lt;br /&gt;haciendo que mi interior&lt;br /&gt;se desquebrajace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una duda asoma&lt;br /&gt;en el caos&lt;br /&gt;cual era la intenciónde usar una daga tan dañina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez sólo&lt;br /&gt;fue resultado de su nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;por algo que siempre&lt;br /&gt;sintió suyo&lt;div 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Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14184461671763447020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9088139951663055760.post-4300703532656080997</id><published>2009-10-11T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T23:28:28.199-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Rendición</title><content type='html'>Heme aquí preguntándome&lt;br /&gt;en el horizonte de mi vida&lt;br /&gt;después de años de levantar&lt;br /&gt;un baluarte como refugio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Para qué&lt;br /&gt;y/o de quíen me protejo?&lt;br /&gt;¿Acaso del amor, del dolor&lt;br /&gt;ó del rechazo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clamo al cielo por una respuesta&lt;br /&gt;más sé que dicha constestación&lt;br /&gt;no vendra más que de mí&lt;br /&gt;cuando decida ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero bastará sólo ser, dado que&lt;br /&gt;he huido tanto por tanto tiempo&lt;br /&gt;que ya olvidé de lo que huyo&lt;br /&gt;como el que ansía la libertad&lt;br /&gt;y al tenerla vuelve a la jaula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me he rendido a la nada&lt;br /&gt;por lo anterior&lt;br /&gt;bajando el puente elevadizo&lt;br /&gt;pero aún con el resquemor&lt;br /&gt;de querer saber quíen vendra&lt;br /&gt;y cuánto he de esperar&lt;br /&gt;pero al fin sólo me queda eso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-4300703532656080997?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com/feeds/4300703532656080997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deliriums'/><title type='text'>Renuncia</title><content type='html'>Ya no pregunto&lt;br /&gt;si hay alguien para mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me cuestiono&lt;br /&gt;en su lugar&lt;br /&gt;a quien ven en mi&lt;br /&gt;que solo amistad desean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soy un corazon más&lt;br /&gt; en este mundo lleno&lt;br /&gt;de cercanias físicas&lt;br /&gt;y distancias emocionales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lejano del bullicio de la apariencia&lt;br /&gt;por carecer del standar&lt;br /&gt;aunque mentiria&lt;br /&gt;si digo que no me ha seducido&lt;br /&gt;en alguna ocasión o en todas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero no dejar en el camino&lt;br /&gt;a quien en mi vea&lt;br /&gt;algo mas que el telar&lt;br /&gt;que oculta el paisaje.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9088139951663055760-4619153363865709124?l=soyenunnoestar.blogspot.com' alt='' 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