tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33050267391178657492024-02-08T07:18:36.403-08:00La sangre de las plantaspercepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-10645617683853480042013-09-03T12:18:00.000-07:002013-09-03T13:03:09.641-07:00CERCANÍAS LEJANAS<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Tu sosegada ternura</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">hizo océanos de paz,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">sencillez desconocida</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">en el sol y su salida,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">derramando calma</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">con vestido azul ama,</span></div>
<br />
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">llena de raíces tu falda</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><br /></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><br /></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><br /></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">____</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><br /></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">No le pongo punto final por si algún volviera ver a esa alma. </span></div>
percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-83810636310902161612013-08-19T13:54:00.000-07:002013-08-19T13:54:39.595-07:00<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px; white-space: pre-wrap;">Si das de corazón te da igual recibir pero lo que recibas será de corazón.</span>percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-83767275463428545112013-07-30T14:41:00.001-07:002013-07-30T14:41:26.767-07:00TACHONES (EJERCICIO PERSONAL)<div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Y nuestros silencios</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>
</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>saludándose continuamente.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike><br /></strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Tú callada,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>yo callado</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y así</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>hablamos,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>así</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>nos echamos</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>
</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>de menos.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike><br /></strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Qué decirnos...</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>que no hayan</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>dicho nuestros</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>silencios y almas.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p2">
<strike><span class="s1"></span><br /></strike></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Que a veces</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>agobian</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y otras merecen</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>canciones bonitas</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y ni tú ni yo</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>
</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>vamos a querernos.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike><br /></strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Y tu mar</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>en silencio,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>rompiendo</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>las olas</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>contra</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>las rocas,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>como </strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>rompimos</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>los besos</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>en nuestras</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>bocas.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p2">
<strike><span class="s1"></span><br /></strike></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Pero </strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>no es ahora</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>tendrá</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>que pasar</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>el tiempo.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p2">
<strike><span class="s1"></span><br /></strike></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Tendrán</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>que pasar</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>momentos</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y quizá</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>podamos</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>querernos,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>que para</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>eso estamos</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>
</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>hechos.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike><br /></strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Dame la mano</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y da el paso,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>yo voy a ir bailando,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>es la mejor forma</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>de recorrer</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>el camino,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>
</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>aparte de contigo.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike><br /></strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>El camino es precioso</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y contigo es precioso</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y conmigo es precioso,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>aprendí a amar la vida</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>amarla estando solo</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>
</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>no me importa compartila,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike><br /></strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>No somos de nadie</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>ni de los besos ni aire,</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>ni de nuestros padres</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>no somos de nadie</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>ni somos nada</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>pero tenemos todo</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>
</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>en nuestro rostro.</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike><br /></strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>Hoy chillaría</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>que no te necesito</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>pero que bien</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>estoy contigo</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y como me alegras</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>los momentos</strike></span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><strike>y los días. </strike></span></div>
</div>
<div style="text-decoration: line-through;">
<strike><br /></strike></div>
He escrito mucho<div>
y he borrado más.</div>
<div>
<br /></div>
<div>
Yo antes lo vivía</div>
<div>
contigo y me daban igual</div>
<div>
todas estas páginas.</div>
<div>
<br /></div>
<div>
Yo antes te vivía,</div>
<div>
Vida y me daban igual</div>
<div>
todas esas páginas.<br /><br />
<br /></div>
percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-80472335577690049202013-07-27T04:50:00.000-07:002013-07-27T04:50:16.301-07:00OCÉANO<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Salpico rocas</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">fluyendo hasta el océano</span></div>
<br />
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">soy Vida ahora.</span></div>
percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-47044623124332214302013-07-14T08:31:00.001-07:002013-07-14T08:31:23.264-07:00RIACHUELO<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Soy el riachuelo</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que salpica tus pies</span></div>
<br />
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y fluye lento.</span></div>
percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-3990312593734663472013-07-08T14:33:00.002-07:002013-07-08T14:33:36.515-07:00PAZ PARA ELLOS.Busco paz para los míos,<br />
pero no sé si ellos<br />
la buscan para si mismos.<br />
<br />percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-70851396245249565462013-07-04T15:08:00.001-07:002013-07-04T15:08:25.756-07:00ESENCIA DE HAIKU<span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">Hay sonrisas que son los haikus del cerezo.</span>percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-28294284966579112782013-06-25T14:48:00.002-07:002013-06-25T14:48:31.201-07:00AIREEl aire<br />
suave<br />
abre<br />
la ventana.<br />
<br />
El aire<br />
suave<br />
abre<br />
mi alma.<br />
<br />
Y me<br />
dice:<br />
Quédate.<br />
<br />
Y así<br />
la brisa<br />
me baña.percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-88406883303609844502013-06-23T02:01:00.005-07:002013-06-23T02:01:47.866-07:00NORTE-SURSerán horas<br />
intempestivas<br />
para soñar.percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-42333373391677316862013-06-17T13:22:00.004-07:002013-06-17T13:22:58.146-07:00FLOTAR SOLARLleno el plexo solar<br />
de amor por la vida<br />
y es tan fácil flotar.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-80924457799353842332013-06-02T02:06:00.003-07:002013-06-02T02:09:11.745-07:00ALLÁ ABAJO, AQUÍ ARRIBA<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Búscame dónde y cómo quieras,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">yo tendré que volver a las estrellas,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">dar luz y amor sin nada que esperar</span></div>
sólo porque somos amor y luz eterna.percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-2565426498318227092013-05-29T12:46:00.000-07:002013-05-29T12:46:01.646-07:00La paciencia es la ciencia de la paz.percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-47174750074510740172013-05-22T12:34:00.001-07:002013-05-22T12:34:50.838-07:00ME ABRÍ EL PECHO
<br />
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Y me abrí el pecho,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">libre y lleno de paz,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">libre y en el camino</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">así me abrí el pecho;</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">entonces sólo quedó</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">amor sin condición,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">al ritmo del cosmos,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">el baile ancestral,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">danzando y danza</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">bajo éstas estrellas</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">dan luz sin esperar</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">absolutamente nada</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y no os preocupéis</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">yo ya me entregué</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">al fluir de la vida</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y todo marcha bien,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">no hay que entender</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que me abrí el pecho</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y que lo que me dolió</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">no fue sacar antes</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">todo este amor,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">todo éste ser.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-31205705597677964312013-05-18T00:32:00.000-07:002013-05-18T00:44:37.814-07:00VÍSTEME DE VIDA<br />
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Y sale el sol,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que nos viste</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y nos desnuda</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que nos da vida</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y nos saluda,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">qué triste</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que se va</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y queda a solas</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">la luna.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Que generosidad</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">por ambas partes,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">cualquier gesto</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que hacen</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">implica la ternura,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">del nacimiento,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">del que muere,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">del que vive</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y es eterno.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Preciosa,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">se me escapa</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">la sonrisa</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y el alma.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">La primavera</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">siempre</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">tan bonita,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que se sólo viste</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">de Vida.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<br />
<span class="s1"></span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-17716372627309160662013-05-15T13:46:00.000-07:002013-05-15T13:46:00.536-07:00VISIÓNRecargo energía<br />
a través de la retina,<br />
miro fijo al sol<br />
miro fijo al cosmos,<br />
miro casi sin ojos<br />
es todo de corazón.percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-59290855021060662392013-05-13T06:15:00.004-07:002013-05-13T06:18:12.089-07:00REGRESO<br />
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Hay momentos</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">en los que saboreo</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">la existencia</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">humana</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">de una forma</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">infinita.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Ojalá pudiera</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">abrirme el pecho</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y que vieras,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">decirte:</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Mira lo de dentro,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">no hay nada,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">es infinito,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">es eterno,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">tócame el alma.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Ojalá pudiera</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">abrirme el pecho</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">para que vieras</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">lo de dentro</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">en esos momentos</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">que siento lo eterno</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">como toca la calma</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">a mi alma,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">y como somos uno,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">sobre todo eso último.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Caigo</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">rompiendo millones</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">de realidades,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">tiempos y cosmos paralelos.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Caigo </span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">desnudo,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">caigo</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">para ser uno.</span></div>
<div class="p2">
<span class="s1"></span><br /></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">Caigo</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">de miles</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">de cielos,</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">caigo</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">porque</span></div>
<div class="p1">
<span class="s1">regreso.</span></div>
percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3305026739117865749.post-43293089813305083952013-05-12T14:36:00.002-07:002013-05-12T14:36:33.667-07:00NUEVOYo que dejé morir lo viejo.percepcionesindebidashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08843654186430652317noreply@blogger.com1