<?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-1541892891156934230</id><updated>2011-07-28T06:40:16.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIEMPATICOS EXTENSOS</title><subtitle type='html'>La vida, el quehacer diario, los sentimientos y sensaciones superadas, nuestros corazones rojos latiendo, perdidos encontrados en caminos perfectos, anunciantes de un nuevo dia y amanecer, buscadores de tesoros desconocidos e internos, poesias afiladas, palabras suaves y escritas por la eternidad...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Meses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/Su9FgNpnVbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/p-TdKT6sSXY/s1600-h/FOTOS+DIANA+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/Su9FgNpnVbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/p-TdKT6sSXY/s320/FOTOS+DIANA+069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399610897962849714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;El contable extenso tiempatico&lt;br /&gt;que se fuga lentamente&lt;br /&gt;a la espera de nuevas luces&lt;br /&gt;a la espera de nuevos retos&lt;br /&gt;buscando excusas&lt;br /&gt;remedios caseros y lunas nuevas&lt;br /&gt;para poder por fin verte y tenerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=7862941298718579889' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7862941298718579889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7862941298718579889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2009/04/y-ya-somos-tres-siendo-dos-fuimos-uno.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-5041528730401857484</id><published>2009-01-15T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:09:13.639-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/SW-ki4hcPFI/AAAAAAAAABU/kMgLPC3Rib0/s1600-h/fuego.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291629006378777682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/SW-ki4hcPFI/AAAAAAAAABU/kMgLPC3Rib0/s320/fuego.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Este fuego que no consume y que no quema&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;que entra desde el fondo del ser, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;avanza lentamente por cada poro,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;y se sumerge en el rio del espiritu,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;busca el agua que lo condense&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;que lo esencie en vapor volatil celestial&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;y se representa en tu mano derecha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5041528730401857484?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/5041528730401857484/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=5041528730401857484' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5041528730401857484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5041528730401857484'/><link 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busqueda&lt;br /&gt;en la sombra fuerte que abrazaba&lt;br /&gt;en la mirada suave y calidad que aclamaba&lt;br /&gt;los esfuerzos y los retos&lt;br /&gt;las dificiles intenciones de entender&lt;br /&gt;la lucha contra los gigantes internos&lt;br /&gt;y el deseo echo espiritu de amor&lt;br /&gt;mientras el agua corre y pasa&lt;br /&gt;mientras el cielo no se cansa de caminar&lt;br /&gt;y las maquinas trabajan para seguir&lt;br /&gt;juntando en grandes partes las palabras&lt;br /&gt;y reuniendo en todo nuestro Ser&lt;br /&gt;aventurando la esperanza y la fe&lt;br /&gt;diserniendo en momentos de tencion&lt;br /&gt;imitando al sol que nos vio nacer&lt;br /&gt;contando las horas a tu llegada&lt;br /&gt;y sintiendo el timpo en los huesos&lt;br /&gt;con frio en las manos&lt;br /&gt;y calor en el corazon&lt;br /&gt;todas las noches de imaginar&lt;br /&gt;que no haces mas&lt;br /&gt;que estar a mi par.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-8179070703428477841?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/8179070703428477841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=8179070703428477841' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8179070703428477841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8179070703428477841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/10/uno.html' title='UNO'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-4268917659149574215</id><published>2008-10-02T21:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:01:00.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se arranca el individulismo&lt;br /&gt;se construye un solo puente&lt;br /&gt;buscando el cielo en la tierra&lt;br /&gt;acariciando los seres espirituales&lt;br /&gt;olvidando el ser egoista&lt;br /&gt;amarrando las vidas&lt;br /&gt;suspirando la niebla fria&lt;br /&gt;dejar de respirar, y encontrar la vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-4268917659149574215?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/4268917659149574215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=4268917659149574215' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/4268917659149574215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/4268917659149574215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/10/se-arranca-el-individulismo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-289981618817972907</id><published>2008-10-02T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T21:49:19.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Regresando a los instintos puros del ser&lt;br /&gt; a las necesidades de proteccion&lt;br /&gt;a la necesidad de atencion,&lt;br /&gt;gritando como una niña,&lt;br /&gt;llorando igual, esperando crecer&lt;br /&gt;añorando lo que ya no puede llegar&lt;br /&gt;poniendo la fe en primer lugar&lt;br /&gt;sufriendo las situaciones externas&lt;br /&gt;amando cada dia mas.&lt;br /&gt;Exigiendo en veces y a veces&lt;br /&gt;buscando el encaje perfecto&lt;br /&gt;tratando de ser todo&lt;br /&gt;y nunca dejar de ser nada&lt;br /&gt;inventando formas de no perder&lt;br /&gt;descubriendo tu ser,&lt;br /&gt;conformandome en uno, desvaratandome&lt;br /&gt;hacerte sonreir el alma&lt;br /&gt;buscando las sorpresas dentro de mi&lt;br /&gt;intentando inventarme de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;hacerte olvidar la rutina,&lt;br /&gt;llorando de nuevo como niña&lt;br /&gt;buscando donde deje entrar al vacio&lt;br /&gt;donde hace falta el relleno&lt;br /&gt;ser mejor todos los dias, buscarlo&lt;br /&gt;dificil tarea la de dejar irte&lt;br /&gt;pensar que podrias alejarte como nube...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-289981618817972907?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/289981618817972907/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=289981618817972907' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;mentalizando ideas&lt;br /&gt;resumiendo actividades y desocupando al tiempo mio&lt;br /&gt;soñando y descubriendo las verdades de la vida&lt;br /&gt;hace algunos dias que senti lo que paso&lt;br /&gt;hace algunos minutos que decidi no decidir&lt;br /&gt;y pense, y pense y no he terminado de pensar&lt;br /&gt;podria ser un cambio&lt;br /&gt;podria ser una necesidad a flote&lt;br /&gt;podria ser que no sea nada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5027412827127629347?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/5027412827127629347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=5027412827127629347' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;siempre son puramente puras&lt;br /&gt;las disculpas son prueba de esto&lt;br /&gt;el amanecer descalzo de los pasos&lt;br /&gt;se va desvaneciendo en la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;y la oscuradad se desvanece en el amanecer&lt;br /&gt;se amarillenta la pantalla, se coloriza negativamente&lt;br /&gt;pierdo la cabeza en el transcurso&lt;br /&gt;y toco notas con un teclado mudo&lt;br /&gt;entierro las particulas individulistas&lt;br /&gt;mecanizo formas diluibles de la verdad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-7453309208518683398?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/7453309208518683398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=7453309208518683398' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7453309208518683398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7453309208518683398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/09/mis-intenciones-van-mas-alla-de-lo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-7853514459791452893</id><published>2008-09-02T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T16:29:13.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoy por la tarde&lt;br /&gt;mientras guardaba esta porcion de papel&lt;br /&gt;nunca imagine......&lt;br /&gt;que llegara a rozar mis mejillas humedas&lt;br /&gt;por lagrimas rebeldes del corazon desesperado&lt;br /&gt;hoy por la tarde&lt;br /&gt;mientras preparaba en un ritual mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;ni siquiera llegue a imaginar la travesia que llegaria&lt;br /&gt;hoy por la madrugada que ya se fue&lt;br /&gt;imagino las letras por tu cuerpo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-7853514459791452893?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/7853514459791452893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=7853514459791452893' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7853514459791452893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7853514459791452893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/09/hoy-por-la-tarde-mientras-guardaba-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-5396612591734663738</id><published>2008-07-09T19:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T19:44:13.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TEMO QUE LA DISTANCIA&lt;br /&gt;TE ACOSTUMBRE A NO NECESITARME&lt;br /&gt;TEMO LAS COSAS MAS ESTUPIDAS&lt;br /&gt;TEMO NO ESTAR CUANDO REGRESES&lt;br /&gt;TEMO QUE TEMO MUCHO&lt;br /&gt;TENGO UN COSTAL DE COSAS QUE DARTE&lt;br /&gt;SIN FONDO IMAGINARIO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5396612591734663738?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/5396612591734663738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=5396612591734663738' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5396612591734663738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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futuro cierto, lleno de gracia y amor&lt;br /&gt;al tiempo le puse una venda en los ojos&lt;br /&gt;y juego con el y su respeto&lt;br /&gt;tiento al viento que te toca a que me toque primero&lt;br /&gt;y al atardecer que te ve partir lo aprecio&lt;br /&gt;el asfalto esta cubierto de angeles con frenos&lt;br /&gt;mis deseos brotan como agua de rio&lt;br /&gt;puros e inmensos, creyendo de todo&lt;br /&gt;la perfeccion divina es nuestra compañera diaria&lt;br /&gt;encontrando recuerdos hasta debajo de la puerta&lt;br /&gt;imaginando seres compuestos por nuestras escencias de hombres&lt;br /&gt;viene el tiempo y el espacio y se burlan de mi&lt;br /&gt;sabiendo que la batalla ya la gane&lt;br /&gt;y la guerra la seguire luchando con armanduras espirituales&lt;br /&gt;nadie, nunca, jamas palabras impronunciables de esta boca&lt;br /&gt;que las encuentra de rebote.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-7940657522066200749?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/7940657522066200749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=7940657522066200749' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7940657522066200749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7940657522066200749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='*******'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-1140490289575628387</id><published>2008-07-02T20:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:46:56.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contrariaciones?</title><content type='html'>Nuestras mentes se confunden&lt;br /&gt;se encuentran sin encontrarse aquí&lt;br /&gt;todo se va y se aleja por un instante&lt;br /&gt;y se pierden hasta las letras del corazón&lt;br /&gt;hoy quisiera ser Ayer&lt;br /&gt;y se llena todo de negativismo&lt;br /&gt;que se va alejando en lo divino&lt;br /&gt;que hoy trajo la sabiduría perfecta&lt;br /&gt;para que no existan los ultimatuns&lt;br /&gt;alguien quiso que esto no pasara&lt;br /&gt;y por no desconfianza no lo quiso prevenir&lt;br /&gt;dureza la de la decepcion&lt;br /&gt;palabra fuerte e hiriente que hiere mas&lt;br /&gt;al que la siente que al que la provoco&lt;br /&gt;naturalmente todo pasara&lt;br /&gt;y que se haran de estos sentimientos ya vividos&lt;br /&gt;los sabras matar antes de tu proximo viaje?&lt;br /&gt;o quedaran escondidos bajo la alfombra de la puerta?&lt;br /&gt;en ocasiones lo mas importante es la entrada&lt;br /&gt;la determinante primera disposición&lt;br /&gt;falta un poco de paz&lt;br /&gt;el no saber exactamente&lt;br /&gt;el quedarse esperando de nuevo esperando&lt;br /&gt;las noticias que no llegan&lt;br /&gt;las preocupaciones que se aumentan&lt;br /&gt;la Fe que no nos deja dejar&lt;br /&gt;y la sociabilidad incierta que nos lleva a dudar&lt;br /&gt;los insectos malignos en nuestro ser&lt;br /&gt;atacan cuando me ven mas debil&lt;br /&gt;Mi debilidad tu fortaleza&lt;br /&gt;Mi Fortaleza tu debilidad?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-1140490289575628387?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/1140490289575628387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=1140490289575628387' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/1140490289575628387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/1140490289575628387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/07/contrariaciones_02.html' title='Contrariaciones?'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-8991986884183896294</id><published>2008-07-02T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T20:11:07.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contrariaciones</title><content type='html'>Nuestras mentes se confunden&lt;br /&gt;se venden en cualquier lado&lt;br /&gt;nuestras decisiones Nos Afectan&lt;br /&gt;el cielo no cambia Ni sus promesas&lt;br /&gt;hoy debia segun alguien ser un dia diferente&lt;br /&gt;da miedo llamar sin un contestar&lt;br /&gt;da mas miedo no escuchar nada de lo que se quiere&lt;br /&gt;hasta el momento han surgido tantas teorias&lt;br /&gt;la sabiduria divina ha visitado&lt;br /&gt;y no llegaran los ultlimatuns todavia&lt;br /&gt;se esperara como se ha hecho hasta el momento&lt;br /&gt;y la vida se encargara de decidir&lt;br /&gt;un cumulo de pensamientos negativos vienen aqui&lt;br /&gt;son desechados poco a poco&lt;br /&gt;esperando como se debe esperar&lt;br /&gt;soñando como que estuvieramos en el ayer&lt;br /&gt;ninguno ha sabido Como?&lt;br /&gt;sin duda nos es mas que otra prueba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-8991986884183896294?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/8991986884183896294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=8991986884183896294' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8991986884183896294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8991986884183896294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/07/contrariaciones.html' title='Contrariaciones'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-8038795479747468769</id><published>2008-06-25T20:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T20:23:19.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deshabilidades</title><content type='html'>A veces parece alejarse tanto&lt;br /&gt;a veces pareciera que no te conozco&lt;br /&gt;parece  a veces que no me conoces&lt;br /&gt;mis necesidades se las grito al viento&lt;br /&gt;siento ser comprensiblemente facil&lt;br /&gt;facilidad dificultosa para tus habilidades&lt;br /&gt;envidio el agua que roza tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;envio al viento que te ve pasar&lt;br /&gt;le temo a la distancia del corazon&lt;br /&gt;hoy por la noche tengo miedo&lt;br /&gt;busco lo que quiero y no me lo quiero dar yo&lt;br /&gt;las noches son tan largas&lt;br /&gt;mis despertares un dia mas que se acerca&lt;br /&gt;podria pasarme toda la vida en el sabado&lt;br /&gt;y en el sabado la vida&lt;br /&gt;ahora estoy como hace unos tiempaticos&lt;br /&gt;olvidando el hoy que no te vio&lt;br /&gt;y esperando el manana que lo hara.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-8038795479747468769?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-500623026545027913</id><published>2008-06-24T17:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T17:50:56.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>????</title><content type='html'>Estaremos haciendonos sabios?&lt;br /&gt;por fin estaremos madurando?&lt;br /&gt;nos habriamos atrevido antes a hacerlo?&lt;br /&gt;desarrollo todos mis sentidos extensos&lt;br /&gt;grito cuando canto&lt;br /&gt;rio cuando recuerdo&lt;br /&gt;descubro mas de vos&lt;br /&gt;construyo una casa por las noches&lt;br /&gt;y dejo la llave debajo del tapete de entranda;&lt;br /&gt;esto es un secreto compartido,&lt;br /&gt;se lo que necesito para esperarte&lt;br /&gt;sabras que traer para encontrarme?&lt;br /&gt;tengo una brujula para regalarte&lt;br /&gt;ordeno las carreteras&lt;br /&gt;quito los baches para que no tropeces&lt;br /&gt;soplo las nubes para que no te llueva,&lt;br /&gt;elimine de mi vida al tiempo&lt;br /&gt;ya no lo qiero conocer hasta verte&lt;br /&gt;y asi detenerlo toda la vida&lt;br /&gt;Te he visto en tus mejores acciones!&lt;br /&gt;estudiare para ser un Mago excelente&lt;br /&gt;y sacarte de mi sombrero en todo momento...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-500623026545027913?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/500623026545027913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=500623026545027913' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/500623026545027913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/500623026545027913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='????'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-8070445098418766019</id><published>2008-06-24T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T17:41:55.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El extrañarte (la distancia)</title><content type='html'>Habia olvidado el tiempo de la distancia&lt;br /&gt;no recordaba con exactitud&lt;br /&gt;no recuerdo talvez lo que no conozco&lt;br /&gt;miles de kilometros alrededor&lt;br /&gt;redondeando esta soledad incierta&lt;br /&gt;acaparando cada pequeñez de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;extrayendome recuerdos a la memoria&lt;br /&gt;bailara tu alma a traves de las colinas?&lt;br /&gt;buscara mi alma viajar buscando la tuya?&lt;br /&gt;nadare en mares incansables de sueños deseados&lt;br /&gt;sufrira mi cuerpo tambien cambios de despojo?&lt;br /&gt;todo sea por conseguir nuestros sueños!&lt;br /&gt;se nos hace tan grande el mundo y sus adentros&lt;br /&gt;se nos vuelve el agua tierra y la tierra distancia&lt;br /&gt;y la distancia extrañarte por aca&lt;br /&gt;si me conecto nos encuentro, si me desconecto donde estaras?&lt;br /&gt;si te espero y me buscas y si estas donde no estoy&lt;br /&gt;donde estaremos, cuando estes, donde estare?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-8070445098418766019?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/8070445098418766019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=8070445098418766019' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8070445098418766019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8070445098418766019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/06/el-extraarte-la-distancia.html' title='El extrañarte (la distancia)'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-8091624364813911401</id><published>2008-06-09T16:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T16:32:36.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nuestros ojos juntos han derramado lagrimas de sal&lt;br /&gt;conjuntamente en algun momento nuestro corazones&lt;br /&gt;saltan del enojo y de la ira&lt;br /&gt;sentian que se comprimian de la impotencia&lt;br /&gt;nuestras miradas cruzaron como nunca y&lt;br /&gt;algunas palabras rusticamente afiladas tocaron el centro&lt;br /&gt;un monton de minutos transcurrian&lt;br /&gt;el viento nos queria separar&lt;br /&gt;y moriamos enterrando sueños en palabras volatiles&lt;br /&gt;mientras todo parecia que cai y no iba nunca ya a subir&lt;br /&gt;la espera era ancha de caderas&lt;br /&gt;se alcoholizaba el cuerpo del enojo.&lt;br /&gt;Se llego a la conclusion de no concluir&lt;br /&gt;de pensamientos rebotantes en el alma&lt;br /&gt;de el sentimiento de culpabilidad&lt;br /&gt;y el deseo de cambiar y cambiar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-8091624364813911401?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/8091624364813911401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=8091624364813911401' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8091624364813911401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8091624364813911401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/06/nuestros-ojos-juntos-han-derramado.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-7493884903610891988</id><published>2008-05-27T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T15:25:30.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>he oido que los tiempos...&lt;br /&gt;             han cambiado...&lt;br /&gt;desde el cielo se grita CUIDADO&lt;br /&gt;en la tierra se grita&lt;br /&gt;no mas!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;en el mundo entero corre el miedo por la ciudad&lt;br /&gt;topandose los cuerpos con fobias nuevas&lt;br /&gt;con precauciones sociales&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-7493884903610891988?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/7493884903610891988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=7493884903610891988' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7493884903610891988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7493884903610891988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/05/he-oido-que-los-tiempos.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-4947115156002616253</id><published>2008-05-27T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T15:13:04.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>edades</title><content type='html'>A lo largo y corto del tiempo&lt;br /&gt;cambiando de edades y pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;haciendo y construyendo diferentes prioridades&lt;br /&gt;desorientando al corazon&lt;br /&gt;ordenandole a la razon un actuar&lt;br /&gt;huir del mundo y encontrase siempre en el,&lt;br /&gt;no lejos del buscar, sin encontrar&lt;br /&gt;atravesando fronteras mentales&lt;br /&gt;sabiendonos dispuestos a avanzar y seguir&lt;br /&gt;no buscar pretextos debajo de la mesa&lt;br /&gt;pronunciando nuestros nombres en silencio&lt;br /&gt;susurrando nuestra respiraciones a nuestros oidos&lt;br /&gt;cantando al viento alegre y vivo&lt;br /&gt;por fin tomando buenas decisiones satisfactorias&lt;br /&gt;cambiando de edades, cambiando de piel&lt;br /&gt;cambiandome toda y encontrandote a vos..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-4947115156002616253?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/4947115156002616253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=4947115156002616253' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/4947115156002616253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/4947115156002616253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/05/edades.html' title='edades'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-1167218114279560622</id><published>2008-05-18T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T05:52:47.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequeñas partes</title><content type='html'>En mi interior a veces frio a veces caliente&lt;br /&gt;se que nunca tu intencion fue hacerlo&lt;br /&gt;hay una pequeña parte de mi que lo sabe&lt;br /&gt;una grande que lo cree,&lt;br /&gt;otra mediana que no lo quiere volver a vivir,&lt;br /&gt;dos y media que ya no lo recuerdan&lt;br /&gt;una pizca que no sabe de que hablo&lt;br /&gt;hay hoy en mi interior un deseo de salir&lt;br /&gt;me atacaron ayer mis pensamientos y&lt;br /&gt;me dejaste sola luchando con ellos,&lt;br /&gt;hubiese querido verte luchar conmigo&lt;br /&gt;y destruir esas ideas inconsientes&lt;br /&gt;si hay algo que se debe saber de mi&lt;br /&gt;es que la mentira no me pasa ni con azucar&lt;br /&gt;que la verdad es y sera lo que quiero&lt;br /&gt;y que mis formas de actuar ante esta&lt;br /&gt;aunque no me guste,&lt;br /&gt;son mis decisiones y siempre tengo derecho a saberlo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-1167218114279560622?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/1167218114279560622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=1167218114279560622' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/1167218114279560622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/1167218114279560622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/05/pequeas-partes.html' title='Pequeñas partes'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-8814418697783883612</id><published>2008-05-10T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T10:26:48.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>el momento de partir no lo he elegido yo&lt;br /&gt;el momento en que has perdido tampoco&lt;br /&gt;las leyes y logicas humanas han sido tan erradas&lt;br /&gt;el hombre antropologicamente hablando&lt;br /&gt;se ha convertido en el monstro del mundo&lt;br /&gt;ahora la vida ya no les vale nada&lt;br /&gt;ahora el sueño se ha olvidado,&lt;br /&gt;a la esperanza se le ha torturado&lt;br /&gt;a fuerza se le hizo un secuestro extrajudicial&lt;br /&gt;a tus sentimientos se les construye un muro de Berlin&lt;br /&gt;y a tu socializacion una Torre de Babel&lt;br /&gt;a la musica se le ha cambiado de definicion&lt;br /&gt;a los perros se les sigue olvidando en la calle&lt;br /&gt;a tus lagrimas ya ni sal les han puesto&lt;br /&gt;a tu pensamiento se le ha adentrado el c0nsumo&lt;br /&gt;a tu vida la muerte cotidiana violenta&lt;br /&gt;y a el amor se le dejo perdido en el vientre violado de una madre.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-8814418697783883612?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/8814418697783883612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=8814418697783883612' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8814418697783883612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8814418697783883612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/05/el-momento-de-partir-no-lo-he-elegido.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-3789446718784115448</id><published>2008-05-10T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T10:21:33.449-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por ahora</title><content type='html'>De repente tengo la necesidad de quitarme los zapatos&lt;br /&gt;de caminar desnuda de los pies&lt;br /&gt;de sentir la tierra a fondo en mi ser&lt;br /&gt;de conjugarme con las capas terrestres&lt;br /&gt;de ser una mujer sin miedos ni pesares&lt;br /&gt;de nunca dejar de ser la fuerte debil&lt;br /&gt;de ser totalmente independiente&lt;br /&gt;y de ser quien ponga las reglas...&lt;br /&gt;a veces creo que veo en blanco y negro&lt;br /&gt;nunca he querido perder la fe en nada&lt;br /&gt;y por ratos siento que nunca la he tenido&lt;br /&gt;los cambios de animo son inesperadamente&lt;br /&gt;esperados,&lt;br /&gt;es predecible que seamos a veces felices&lt;br /&gt;e impredecible que seamos totalmente infelices&lt;br /&gt;dejar todo por un lado y dedicarme a una sola cosa&lt;br /&gt;trago palabras hirientes que no digo&lt;br /&gt;ordeno mi musica por categorias de sensacion&lt;br /&gt;nada tiene nombre por un momento&lt;br /&gt;y se me olvida todo todo lo demas&lt;br /&gt;supero esta noche tu capacidad&lt;br /&gt;arrojo por un lado el espacio vacio y lleno&lt;br /&gt;los espacios de aire y sudor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-3789446718784115448?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/3789446718784115448/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=3789446718784115448' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/3789446718784115448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/3789446718784115448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/05/por-ahora.html' title='Por ahora'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-1756484484570651477</id><published>2008-04-29T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T19:01:24.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FUTURO??</title><content type='html'>Mis deseos mas precisos van caminando hacia el futuro&lt;br /&gt;se escapan de mi mente y saltan a mis labios&lt;br /&gt;enredan otros pensamientos y presionan mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;realizo sueños durmiendo a tu lado&lt;br /&gt;de lejos siento cercanias extrañas&lt;br /&gt;imaginando como un ave vuela&lt;br /&gt;hemos agitado nuestros cuerpos siguiendo al viento&lt;br /&gt;huyendo de las multitudes&lt;br /&gt;exigiendo la privada soledad&lt;br /&gt;cerrando ventanas, aguantando calor&lt;br /&gt;durmiendo el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;probandonos mutuamente&lt;br /&gt;oliendo los instantes que nos han de regalar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-1756484484570651477?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/1756484484570651477/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=1756484484570651477' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/1756484484570651477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/1756484484570651477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/04/futuro.html' title='FUTURO??'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-2590721260772103122</id><published>2008-04-12T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T12:39:27.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Conoceme al menos un poco&lt;br /&gt;buscame entre tus entrañas&lt;br /&gt;parpadea suavemente sobre mis mejillas&lt;br /&gt;ojea la literatura que me interesa&lt;br /&gt;olvidame de pronto y recuerdame de siempre&lt;br /&gt;respira constantemente&lt;br /&gt;juega con mi mente inocente&lt;br /&gt;invade mis deseos mas profundos&lt;br /&gt;sorprendeme al despertar&lt;br /&gt;expulsa de mi ser todo aquello que no me gusta&lt;br /&gt;detenme fuertemente cuando caigo&lt;br /&gt;dejame si es necesario&lt;br /&gt;sujateme fuerte cuando en realidad no quiero partir&lt;br /&gt;véme morir, susurra mis ultimas anecdotas&lt;br /&gt;sacude un poco mi espiritu&lt;br /&gt;almacena los recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;alimenta mi hambre.........&lt;br /&gt;nunca escuches mi negativismo&lt;br /&gt;pon en primer lugar mi positivismo&lt;br /&gt;no dejes de confiar en lo que soy&lt;br /&gt;perdona mis etilicos comportamientos&lt;br /&gt;expulsa tus miedos&lt;br /&gt;iran con los mios&lt;br /&gt;trata de aburrirme, que no lo lograras&lt;br /&gt;acude a tu corazon&lt;br /&gt;visita mis espacios vacios&lt;br /&gt;llenalos&lt;br /&gt;expira aire caliente&lt;br /&gt;nunca se te ocurra decirme Adios&lt;br /&gt;ni se te olvide que detesto las mentiras&lt;br /&gt;aceptame!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;olvidate de tu pasado&lt;br /&gt;recordame como tu presente&lt;br /&gt;exactamente escucha mi ser interno....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-2590721260772103122?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-5042333273062609205</id><published>2008-01-26T10:42:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T10:42:56.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esta extrana tarde soleada&lt;br /&gt;amenizada con el jardin&lt;br /&gt;encuentro a la muerte&lt;br /&gt;y la veo pasar&lt;br /&gt;junto a mi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5042333273062609205?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/5042333273062609205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=5042333273062609205' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5042333273062609205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5042333273062609205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/01/esta-extrana-tarde-soleada-amenizada.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-5864082795922071761</id><published>2008-01-26T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T10:37:07.419-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevo Sabado</title><content type='html'>Despues de tantos cambios y razones&lt;br /&gt;antes de muchas alternativas y condiciones&lt;br /&gt;mientras nada para el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;cuando sonaba esperar un momento&lt;br /&gt;las individuales incompartidas nos atacan&lt;br /&gt;la conjugacion de los pronombres escritos&lt;br /&gt;tu yo y mi nosotros perdidos el uno del otro&lt;br /&gt;tus cosas y las mias, divididas por notas musicales&lt;br /&gt;la no posibilidad de tanta individualidad,&lt;br /&gt;lo mismo que el lunes, la depresion inadecuada&lt;br /&gt;lo diferente del martes de desahogo y complicacion&lt;br /&gt;la division de nuevo de espacios internos&lt;br /&gt;tu insatisfecha autosuficiencia imaginaria&lt;br /&gt;mi insatisfecha espera de vibraciones positivas&lt;br /&gt;todas estas letras que estan de menos y de mas&lt;br /&gt;todas tus noches sin mi&lt;br /&gt;todos mis dias sin vos,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5864082795922071761?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/5864082795922071761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=5864082795922071761' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5864082795922071761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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descanso&lt;br /&gt;personalizaba sentimientos en textos&lt;br /&gt;y textualizaba personalidades infinitas&lt;br /&gt;preguntaba y preguntaba cuando no sabia&lt;br /&gt;reia, lloraba, suspiraba, recordaba&lt;br /&gt;VIVIA PLENAMENTE&lt;br /&gt;detenia el pensamiento y el movimiento&lt;br /&gt;recostaba su cuerpo muy cerca del suelo&lt;br /&gt;maquinaba estrategias&lt;br /&gt;vivia buscando siempre un porque&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-2401114403670487338?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/2401114403670487338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=2401114403670487338' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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siempre&lt;br /&gt;cada se ha vuelto mas significante&lt;br /&gt;el intentar un poco mas y un poco mas las cosas&lt;br /&gt;es una formula cuasiperfecta de razonamientos&lt;br /&gt;entendibles de mentes constantes e intransigentes&lt;br /&gt;volatiles insuperables desiciones intentativas&lt;br /&gt;de seguir probando hasta obtener respuesta:&lt;br /&gt;apliquese en casos totalmente valiosos y&lt;br /&gt;arriesgados, espere siempre lo mejor&lt;br /&gt;preparese para que no de el resultado deseado&lt;br /&gt;busque un poco de fuerza interior, riesa de usted mismo&lt;br /&gt;digase lo muy mula que ha sido, respire profundo&lt;br /&gt;e intente de nuevo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5877335084723485414?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-62428350450564898</id><published>2008-01-14T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T17:12:55.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>teorias q cambian</title><content type='html'>cambiandome de teorias y pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;haciendome llegar a lo mas profundo que pense&lt;br /&gt;llenandome de valerosas decisiones&lt;br /&gt;haciendome una mujer que lo desea todo&lt;br /&gt;una tuya obsesiva&lt;br /&gt;una cambia teorias increibles de vida&lt;br /&gt;el hoy que tanto tengo y me gusta&lt;br /&gt;se perdio buscando el mañana q te pueda ver&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro en mi mente algo tan cercano como verte&lt;br /&gt;no encuentro en mi ser algo tan deseable como el futuro&lt;br /&gt;y donde se quedo mi hoy perdido que hoy no existio&lt;br /&gt;no quisiera que nada cambiara en un momento pasado&lt;br /&gt;hoy que tambien te extraño, debe ser ayer&lt;br /&gt;mis tiempaticos incalculables no estan por aqui&lt;br /&gt;dime si alguna vez me quedare callada&lt;br /&gt;dime que ese dia no llegara a visitarnos&lt;br /&gt;dime si me darias mas de lo que te pido sin pedirlo&lt;br /&gt;y si te recordas de que hoy y siempre&lt;br /&gt;las quejas por escrito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-62428350450564898?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/62428350450564898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=62428350450564898' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/62428350450564898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/62428350450564898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2008/01/teorias-q-cambian.html' title='teorias q cambian'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-6344899305506693672</id><published>2008-01-03T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T08:21:12.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.......</title><content type='html'>Deambulando por las conexiones nerviosas de mi imaginaria mente&lt;br /&gt;haz estado presente en diferentes horarios&lt;br /&gt;se extendio el horario de oficina,&lt;br /&gt;por horas extras pienso y pienso&lt;br /&gt;caducan los dias en noches tristes&lt;br /&gt;e inician tardemente los dias&lt;br /&gt;tu maravillosa y extremista teoria&lt;br /&gt;me sacude en algun momento&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-6344899305506693672?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/6344899305506693672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=6344899305506693672' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/6344899305506693672'/><link 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corriendo&lt;br /&gt;colgando en cada lazo de pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;una nota de frio y calor&lt;br /&gt;activamente ocupandose el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;reinventanto cada momento de cada instante&lt;br /&gt;aniquilando insectos nocturnos&lt;br /&gt;llamado por las lejanas estrellas&lt;br /&gt;escuchando a los sonidos ajenos&lt;br /&gt;familirizandose con el viento&lt;br /&gt;alejandose de casa,&lt;br /&gt;asustnadose por su gente&lt;br /&gt;oyendo el estomago quejarse&lt;br /&gt;extranando una falta de visita&lt;br /&gt;esperando, esperandote continuamente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-2521372595591758156?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/2521372595591758156/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-277337953954486400</id><published>2007-12-03T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-03T15:03:07.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REBELACIONES</title><content type='html'>Tan segura,&lt;br /&gt;que me siento, a veces con miedo&lt;br /&gt;tan insegura&lt;br /&gt;que siento felicidad inmensa&lt;br /&gt;rarezas acaparan mis suspiros&lt;br /&gt;se me tiñen las manos de rojo&lt;br /&gt;avanzo lentamente entre las piedras&lt;br /&gt;recuesto tu cuerpo sobre la grama&lt;br /&gt;me rio de mi y me veo sobre tu cuerpo dulce y ligero&lt;br /&gt;pesado y suave, mi cuerpo, mi cuerpo frio,&lt;br /&gt;me veo por fuera, nos veo,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-277337953954486400?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/277337953954486400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=277337953954486400' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/277337953954486400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/277337953954486400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/12/rebelaciones.html' title='REBELACIONES'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-305407994199123664</id><published>2007-11-15T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:05:40.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>con frio</title><content type='html'>por la madrugada...&lt;br /&gt;dormire con tu sueter&lt;br /&gt;te sentire mas cerca,&lt;br /&gt;nada ni tuyo ni mio&lt;br /&gt;todo es nuestro&lt;br /&gt;nueva hipotesis de vida&lt;br /&gt;tan tuya como mia&lt;br /&gt;y a veces no llegar a hacer&lt;br /&gt;lo que queres, es fuerza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-305407994199123664?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-2726170199077456781</id><published>2007-11-15T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T10:00:45.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>leyes antinaturales</title><content type='html'>Por mas... que en algun momento&lt;br /&gt;hayas querido ser una estrella fugaz&lt;br /&gt;para mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;TE ATRAPE&lt;br /&gt;descompuse tu materia y la desordene&lt;br /&gt;te converti de nuevo en tu escencia&lt;br /&gt;tu escencia de estrella&lt;br /&gt;PERO&lt;br /&gt;elimine lo fugaz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-2726170199077456781?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-6017545389831900580</id><published>2007-11-15T09:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T09:58:29.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medidas de tiempo</title><content type='html'>En un solo y pequeno espacio de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;da vueltas el mundo en su eje&lt;br /&gt;en 24 minutas horas de una vida&lt;br /&gt;en 34 segundos de placer&lt;br /&gt;en 6 meses de alegrias solitarias&lt;br /&gt;en 24 semanas de ajenos abrazos&lt;br /&gt;en 3 segundos de suspiro&lt;br /&gt;en 1 solo ano que me cambiaron la vida&lt;br /&gt;en 0 discusiones&lt;br /&gt;en infinitas luces nos encontramos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-6017545389831900580?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/6017545389831900580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=6017545389831900580' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/6017545389831900580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/6017545389831900580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/11/medidas-de-tiempo.html' title='Medidas de tiempo'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-7005186373281868348</id><published>2007-10-26T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T08:29:53.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Al soñar</title><content type='html'>Buscando y estudiando la manera&lt;br /&gt;verte, concentrarte en mis cinco sentidos&lt;br /&gt;y usar el sexto como pretexto&lt;br /&gt;recordar e imaginar, terminar fantansiando&lt;br /&gt;en los rincones de mi lecho,&lt;br /&gt;concentrarme un medio de tiempo&lt;br /&gt;semi abrir los ojos, la total libertad&lt;br /&gt;como siempre queriendo un poco más&lt;br /&gt;experimentando la imagen mental&lt;br /&gt;reconstruir cada parte de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;los pequeños detalles, tus cicatrices&lt;br /&gt;tu pelo, el vello que no conozco&lt;br /&gt;tu lunar en el brazo derecho,&lt;br /&gt;esa sonrisa pícara y tímida&lt;br /&gt;encontrate reconstruido, sentirte&lt;br /&gt;y muy lejos de tu presencia,&lt;br /&gt;sentirlo todo en 34 segundos,&lt;br /&gt;ver y hasta pensar cuando se acabará&lt;br /&gt;desperdiciar el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;tan corto y envidioso que se va.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-7005186373281868348?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/7005186373281868348/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=7005186373281868348' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7005186373281868348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/7005186373281868348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/al-soar.html' title='Al soñar'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-5815329391240159385</id><published>2007-10-19T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T17:45:22.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Algun de algunos dias, talvez, sera talvez,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;que vuelva a verme, ¿será talvez? que vuelva a no verte,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera nunca dejar algun de algunos dias de no encontrarme,&lt;br /&gt;quisiera simplemente con tu simpleza de perfil tocarte,&lt;br /&gt;juntarte y compactarte, atraparte algun de algunos dias sin necesitarlo,&lt;br /&gt;borrarte del mapa y solo yo poder verte,&lt;br /&gt;algun de algunos dias quisiera volver a verme. &lt;st1:personname productid="La Idea" st="on"&gt;&lt;/st1:PersonName&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5815329391240159385?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/5815329391240159385/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=5815329391240159385' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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verte me es ya extraño&lt;br /&gt;buscarte a veces me frustra&lt;br /&gt;que me busques es alimentarme&lt;br /&gt;saber que puedo vivir sin vos&lt;br /&gt;ya me suena inconsebible&lt;br /&gt;soñarte mi forma de manejarlo todo&lt;br /&gt;dar un suspiro, pensar en vos, sonreir libremente,&lt;br /&gt;verte por las calles de mi mente y encontrarte&lt;br /&gt;en cada callejon de mi corazon&lt;br /&gt;ESO ES TENERTE&lt;br /&gt;besarte una odisea&lt;br /&gt;lograr mi cometido, un reto con vos&lt;br /&gt;lograrte que me necesites AHORA&lt;br /&gt;No necesitarte ya no me es tan necesario&lt;br /&gt;Necesitarte es una realidad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-4772541863401244150?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/4772541863401244150/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=4772541863401244150' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/4772541863401244150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/4772541863401244150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/necesitarte.html' title='¿Necesitarte?'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-6647043880893532813</id><published>2007-10-12T10:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T10:47:17.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SONETO XX PABLO NERUDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:TimelessTLig;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;             Mi fea, eres una castaña despeinada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            mi bella, eres hermosa como el viento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            mi fea, de tu boca se pueden hacer dos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            mi bella, son tus besos frescos como sandías.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            Mi fea, dónde están escondidos tus senos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            Son mínimos como dos copas de trigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            Me gustaría verte dos lunas en el pecho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            las gigantescas torres de tu soberanía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            Mi fea, el mar no tiene tus uñas en su tienda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            mi bella, flor a flor, estrella por estrella,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            ola por ola, amor, he contado tu cuerpo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            mi fea, te amo por tu cintura de oro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            mi bella, te amo por una arruga en tu frente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;            amor, te amo por clara y por oscura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:TimelessTLig;"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:TimelessTLig;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1541892891156934230-6647043880893532813?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/6647043880893532813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=6647043880893532813' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/6647043880893532813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/6647043880893532813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/soneto-xx-pablo-neruda_12.html' title='SONETO XX PABLO NERUDA'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-8195365691591481797</id><published>2007-10-11T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T10:28:22.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No puedes</title><content type='html'>no puedes negarme que ya cruzamos miradas&lt;br /&gt;no puede negarme, nunca, aunque no lo platique&lt;br /&gt;mas aun asi lo lea, nunca aunque tampoco lo sepas&lt;br /&gt;y nunca tampoco quieras saberlo&lt;br /&gt;No puedes negarme&lt;br /&gt;porque no voy a preguntarte y ni mentira ni verdad&lt;br /&gt;entonces al final&lt;br /&gt;No puedes negarme&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-8195365691591481797?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/8195365691591481797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=8195365691591481797' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8195365691591481797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/8195365691591481797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/tuxtla-gutierrez-30-8-07.html' title='No puedes'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-5217733304234131791</id><published>2007-10-10T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:37:26.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yo</title><content type='html'>Acelerandome, desde mis pasos hasta mis mas remotos sentido&lt;br /&gt;bloqueando el ataque de ideas que descargaban en mi cabeza&lt;br /&gt;buscando un lugar secreto y seguro&lt;br /&gt;adonde la paz se pueda encontrar&lt;br /&gt;ahora&lt;br /&gt;se&lt;br /&gt;el lugar mas secreto y seguro&lt;br /&gt;soy Yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-5217733304234131791?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/5217733304234131791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=5217733304234131791' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5217733304234131791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/5217733304234131791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/yo.html' title='yo'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-198312573234279906</id><published>2007-10-10T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:29:23.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tiempaticos 1</title><content type='html'>y el tiempo tentativamente despejado&lt;br /&gt;sus aliados y el viento&lt;br /&gt;y las nubes que corren a través de&lt;br /&gt;los segundos mas largos&lt;br /&gt;    que nunca;&lt;br /&gt;        aunque;&lt;br /&gt;            se sienten mas rapidos que la luz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-198312573234279906?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/198312573234279906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=198312573234279906' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/198312573234279906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/198312573234279906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/tiempaticos-1.html' title='tiempaticos 1'/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-2996744549708918011</id><published>2007-10-10T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:23:47.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mientras me ves,&lt;br /&gt;me escuchas aqui&lt;br /&gt;desnuda de mi&lt;br /&gt;porfavor&lt;br /&gt;no te atrevas a irrumpirme el alma&lt;br /&gt;no, vos no porfavor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-2996744549708918011?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/2996744549708918011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=2996744549708918011' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/2996744549708918011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/2996744549708918011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/mientras-me-ves-me-escuchas-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Diana Ortiz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14720540016296517575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j4onj0Sf7ic/ShRL-XkkAtI/AAAAAAAAABg/uKVs89lb4TE/S220/11.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541892891156934230.post-38689572658390396</id><published>2007-10-09T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T13:36:13.323-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OCTUBRE</title><content type='html'>Octubre a veces se me hace azul, el palpitar de los meses me lleva directo a Octubre, el tan corto y osado; mes, la estacion perfecta para estar sin vigilancia, el lugar para saber que ya paso septiembre, cuanto que busco no lo encuentro ni en el cajon del olvido, cuando recuerdo a veces no encuentro que buscar, mientras me vuelvo a callar y a observar, platico con noviembre, me rio de mi rapidez, me enamoro de mi lentitud, me llevo caminando de la mano del viento, de frente al sol por las tardes, de la mañana de las voces, de los sueños fantasiosos, de los reclamos de mi mente, y las observaciones del conciente, cuando entonces se me llegara octubre sin pasar por septiembre?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1541892891156934230-38689572658390396?l=poesiaroja.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/feeds/38689572658390396/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1541892891156934230&amp;postID=38689572658390396' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/38689572658390396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1541892891156934230/posts/default/38689572658390396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poesiaroja.blogspot.com/2007/10/octubre.html' title='OCTUBRE'/><author><name>Diana 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