<?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-7786089429370812264</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:04:31.225-07:00</updated><category term='poemas'/><title type='text'>una temporada en el infierno</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/Sf-ZhZprKpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ui1erOwQRrM/s1600-h/Moreau.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/Sf-ZhZprKpI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ui1erOwQRrM/s400/Moreau.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332149282930371218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;las hijas del desierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se derrumban por el sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bailan en el ocaso de la luna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y pronto se quedaran dormidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aun recuerdo sus nombres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;como el orden de las letras en el abecedario&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;les llore todas las lágrimas que tenia guardadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y les regale todas las sonrisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que irían a adornar los soles de paisajes remotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;eran tan bellas que mirarlas me causaba pesadillas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;en donde sus ojos perseguían a las sombras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y estas no podían esconderse detrás ningún tigre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aullaban en las planicies solitarias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;de dolor y tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;para hechizar a los dioses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y hacerlos caer de sus nubes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;veía sus rostros en los espejos quebrados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gritando tan fuerte que mis oídos sangraban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y cantaban tan hermosamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que me silenciaban el alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;las hijas del desierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se derrumban por el sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;danzan en el ocaso de la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y pronto se quedaran dormidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/Sf-NVUny4_I/AAAAAAAAAFA/sVxObE79SDA/s320/miro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332135881282348018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;encierro en una caja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;los colores del atardecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;para pintar a las estrellas bailarinas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;que caen por las escaleras de caracol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-8290801201172302975?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327287500753250946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;un cometa vagabundo zigzaguea entre las constelaciones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a su paso va dejando lagrimas de rocio sideral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(tejidas por driades vestidas con panoplias) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y perfumes de estrellas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;forjadas por martillos olvidados &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;zigzaguea entre las nebulosas rojas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y va dejando caer sus luces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;como un barco atrapado en un rio infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;como un parpado pintado por el sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se abre paso entre el cinturon de asteroides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;con los ojos vendados por un pañuelo de seda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y con una bufanda se protege del viento de hielo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y de los susurros de eolo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que lo mecen como a un columpio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;desterrado por las lunas taciturnas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ignorado por las flores que crecen en los anillos de saturno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;descansa en los sistemas planetarios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que no son alcanzados por la mirada azul del telescopio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;con cada paso que da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se escucha el estruendo del mar de piedras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;como una caracola que tiene adentro a los oceanos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;como un cuadro que tiene todos los verdes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;el verde del atardecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;el verde del eter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;el verde de las pupilas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;el verde de venus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;a su paso va conviertiendo las cenizas en fuego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y el fuego en destellos de luz multicolor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que baila como una aguila en un tornado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o como una serpiente que se come por la cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y como un trapecista de circo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;se va meciendo entre los soles del espacio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;que se hunden en sus ocasos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mientras el se hunde en la espuma del mar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-2840194642649012342?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/Se5TwbrGqoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/LLm4WheWc74/s72-c/Cart14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-1071444773424128328</id><published>2009-04-05T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:55:20.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SdhicypifQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ianunfdmMgQ/s1600-h/collage336_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SdhicypifQI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ianunfdmMgQ/s320/collage336_big.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321111206510099714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;he perdido mi apetito por la voz del oraculo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ahora todas tus palabras tienen soluciones matematicas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;mi aura a sido de todos los colores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;menos los del arcoiris sostenido por columnas de marmol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;pero aun tengo guardado en lo mas profundo de mi necedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;a la bestia dormida que sueña con arcangeles freneticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y con jaurias de lobos blancos entrenados para matar lentamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;extraño los tiempos en que nadie sabia su nombre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;esos tiempos en donde todo el mundo bailaba de rabia y odio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;las balas de recuerdos se clavaban en los corazones &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y todos los ojos se movian borrachos entre los gritos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;esos tiempos en donde los relojes de arena funcionaban al reves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y habian desfiles tan caoticos como el silencio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;revoloteaba como una mosca fosforecente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;alrededor de todos los vicios existentes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y de otros inventados tambien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;mientras las nubes cortaban la luna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;como una daga cortando un ojo en una noche de lluvia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;recuerdo esos dias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;en donde estaba intoxicado con el perfume de la ciudad derretida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;una ciudad de calles confuzas y estrechas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;donde en lo profundo vivia un leviatan cansado de las risas burlonas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y de los maniquies que miraban desde las ventanas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;los pulpos se enroscaban en los postes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;esperando al crepusculo ensangrentado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;para nadar hacia los arrecifes destruidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;por la mirada de las serpientes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;serpientes sin veneno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;serpientes sin colmillos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;pero aun guardo mis recuerdos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;encadenados a una escultura con un corazon lleno de licor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y confio mis tesoros a un arlequin de pupilas esquizofrenicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;esperando a que las caravanas sonambulas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;me lleven a un horizonte envuelto en llamas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-1071444773424128328?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/1071444773424128328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-perdido-mi-apetito-por-la-voz-del.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/1071444773424128328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SdFUsGzySYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0JXL3cziPMs/s1600-h/kandinskyvx0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SdFUsGzySYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0JXL3cziPMs/s320/kandinskyvx0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319125751620061570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;los jinetes de esqueleto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;van galopando hasta la muralla de carbon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ya no confian en sus caballos negros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;tan negros que se vuelven blancos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;el soplo de los castillos de colores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;quiebra las voces de todos los idiomas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y el silbido de la tormenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;acaricia a la nieve &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;arde la luna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y su reflejo en el agua se torna rojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y los peces se defienden con escudos y espadas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;de el perfume de las velas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;los destellos del cielo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;asustan a los ejercitos perdidos en el desierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;perdidos por buscar labios con olor a canela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y ojos con mirada caleidoscopica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;todos las palabras se hacen humo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;en los oidos de los titeres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y nadie los mueve de sus celdas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y nadie deja entrar a la noche pintada de verde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;una risa tan triste como el mar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;invoco a los sonidos del invierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;los guerreros abandonaron las torres de topacios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y el fuego beso a los esclavos de sus sueños&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-3148347707299544516?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/3148347707299544516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/03/los-caballeros-de-esqueleto-van.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/3148347707299544516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/3148347707299544516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/03/los-caballeros-de-esqueleto-van.html' title=''/><author><name>pancho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14788877034095624099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SdFUsGzySYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/0JXL3cziPMs/s72-c/kandinskyvx0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-5961752559038210925</id><published>2009-03-11T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T14:58:58.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SbhSF_RSRcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M9cHPO99ll4/s1600-h/francoise_hardy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SbhSF_RSRcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M9cHPO99ll4/s320/francoise_hardy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312086023320257986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;encontre el interruptor de las estrellas tirado en el suelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;la luz intermitente del cielo se apago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ya nadie ampara a los nomades que viajan de mirada en mirada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y los reyes magos deveran comprar un mapa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;subo por una montaña sin sima y me encuentro contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mujer de vidrio: muestrame tus cofres con joyas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;o almenos dame una ampolleta para no perderme en la noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;tengo al sistema solar enredado entre mis dedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;lo llevo con correa como si fuera un perro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y me cuelgo de los candelabros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;hago acrobacias de aeroplano en aeroplano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;porque jamas recordaron clavarme las manos a la cruz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y jamas lo recordaran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mientras esten viendo a los leones descuartizar gente en el coliseo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;¿que tormenta me habra traidoa estas habitaciones invertidas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;¿en que barco habre navegado para llegar a un puerto con tu nombre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;donde tus labios se posan en todos los petalos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y yo los inflo con un bombin de plastico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;se revientan y se multiplican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;pareciera que los tigres blancos rugieran desde tus ojos fosilizados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;la tierra se estremece con el diabolico canto de una golondrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mis articulaciones rechinan como una puerta antigua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y respiro en tus manos petrificadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mientras muero sofocado por un intenso sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;el delirio me mastica por dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;disparo al vacio con mi pistola de juguete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;veo a las ciudades flotando en el eco de las olas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;tu piel se derrite y yo nado por ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-5961752559038210925?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SbhSF_RSRcI/AAAAAAAAAEA/M9cHPO99ll4/s72-c/francoise_hardy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-5314130358583837443</id><published>2009-02-11T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:34:33.859-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SZOmwNr1I8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/p8-6P_BPD6k/s1600-h/joe-vaux-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SZOmwNr1I8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/p8-6P_BPD6k/s320/joe-vaux-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301764533582635970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;fui arrojado a este mundo sin mi consentimiento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;donde las vidas son obras de teatro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;nacemos por orden del olimpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;crecemos en las manos del inframundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mi espiritu es un palacio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;saqueado por los 40 ladrones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;donde solo queda el reflejo de tu boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;esa que escucho murmurar en las sombras del mediodia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;de tus labios solo veo decir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;no eres nada, nunca seras nada para mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y yo te digo: eres hermosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;eres la unica razon por la que me levanto todos los dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;la unica razon por la que almuerzo sin ambre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;la unica razon por la que duermo sin sueño&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;veo tu iris en cada estrella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;tus delicados dedos atraviezan las piedras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y todavia siento los latidos en tu pecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;tus palabras revotando de pared en pared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y aunque lo exigi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;no me dieron un manual que me enseñara a ser un individuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;por lo que vivo en una realidad borracha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;moldeandome las pupilas con un taladro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;puliendome los labios con un cincel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;bebiendo la laba que cae por las escaleras de marfil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y ahora que todos mis recuerdos estan atrapados en cofres &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;recuerdo todos mis sueños  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;mire atravez de las ventanas del infierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;tus ojos verdes brillaban como rayos de sol en la penumbra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y mi esqueleto salio por mi boca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;para estar un poco mas lejos de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;vague por la noche invernal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;iluminada por eclipses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;cuando un pajaro bajo los efectos de la soledad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;choco con la luna quebrandola &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;callo una lluvia de plata que inundo la calle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y me sumergi en todo lo que me rodeaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;con el sabor palpitante de tu lengua prismatica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;en mis bolsillos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;tus ojos son ventanas de crisoles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;donde cada milimetro es custodiado por una mirada hipnotizada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y me equivoque al pensar librarme de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;simplemente con una goma de borrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;porque las lineas que dibujan el contorno de tu cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;cambian de forma con los susurros del bosque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-5314130358583837443?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/5314130358583837443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/02/fui-arrojado-este-mundo-sin-mi_7599.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/5314130358583837443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/5314130358583837443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/02/fui-arrojado-este-mundo-sin-mi_7599.html' title=''/><author><name>pancho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14788877034095624099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SZOmwNr1I8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/p8-6P_BPD6k/s72-c/joe-vaux-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-8870992112979810575</id><published>2009-01-25T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:54:13.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX0JfbUjgKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BesM-62zjbI/s1600-h/kandinsky9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX0JfbUjgKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BesM-62zjbI/s320/kandinsky9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295399172372136098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;en una cama de espadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y me mire en el espejo dos veces &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;para estar seguro de que era yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte con ganas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;de subir por una escalera mecanica a la luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;para sentarme en una orilla &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y masticar vidrios de colores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte y tome mi triciclo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;para ir a la playa mas cercana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;sentarme en la arena y esperar el atardecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;comiendo metal recien fundido en tus labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte y derrepente quise &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;tener una casa en una de las 18 lunas de saturno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;para tener jardines geometricos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y bañarme en tinas sin ley de gravedad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte en medio del desierto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;fuego en la mitad de la noche soñadora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y las estrellas eran lamparas de laba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;flotando en un oceano de planetas cubicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte y no podia ver nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;mis ojos se abian echado a perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;con los pies tocaba el techo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;con las manos pisaba el suelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte en la punta de una piramide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;cleopatra me beso con sus labios de magnolia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y me embarque en un crucero de papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;para recorrer el nilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;un dia me desperte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y me di cuenta de que seguia durmiendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y me di cuenta de que nunca habia abierto los ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-8870992112979810575?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX0JfbUjgKI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BesM-62zjbI/s72-c/kandinsky9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-19923443268715393</id><published>2009-01-23T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:56:48.143-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXqsdFQOKsI/AAAAAAAAABs/xr6bYNbyZVM/s1600-h/huimg9ou.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXqsdFQOKsI/AAAAAAAAABs/xr6bYNbyZVM/s320/huimg9ou.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294733927553837762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;voi a proponerme abandonar la cordura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;para sumergirme en locura incomprendida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;y dejar mi percercion distorcionada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;para verlo todo como un cuadro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;en los cuadros cada uno ve lo que quiere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;pero siempre se ven cosas distintas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;me abrire paso entre los individuos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;condenados a amar gente que odian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;y que si tuvieran la oportunidad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;los apuñalarian hasta deformar el alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;pero hay que ser cuidadoso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;con las palabras que uno elige&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;y a quien se dirigen y a que velocidad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;la mayoria anda con diccionario en mano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;para poder comprender lo que les ablan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;y aun asi no entienden ni una letra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;ni una consonate ni una vocal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;solo oyen lo que sus cerebros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;programados con windows vista los dejan oir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-19923443268715393?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/19923443268715393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/voi-proponerme-abandonar-la-cordura_23.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/19923443268715393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/19923443268715393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/voi-proponerme-abandonar-la-cordura_23.html' title=''/><author><name>pancho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14788877034095624099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXqsdFQOKsI/AAAAAAAAABs/xr6bYNbyZVM/s72-c/huimg9ou.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-7964826196130320557</id><published>2009-01-23T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T17:55:45.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXpCmfEP43I/AAAAAAAAABc/PXQ4y5mpm_s/s1600-h/guggenheim__v.kandinsky_diversi_cerchi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXpCmfEP43I/AAAAAAAAABc/PXQ4y5mpm_s/s320/guggenheim__v.kandinsky_diversi_cerchi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294617540869219186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;la oscuridad entra por la ventana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;y alumbra los paisajes de madera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;alumbra al oceano de serpientes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;y a las velas apagadas por la brisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;alumbra a los pianos que ya no son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;por tantas melodias que tocaron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;con sus teclas de marfil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;con sus partituras invisibles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;los barcos decinden por rios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;de agua encolerizada .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;navegan por rios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;que no tienen nombre en el mapa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;y la oscuridad alumbra a los arrecifes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;donde los peces van para morir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;donde los naufragios todavia anelan seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;la oscuridad tiñe mis cabellos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;con colores que nunca habia visto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dibuja en el cielo horrores misticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;que cortan las alas a los pajaros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;para hacerlos caminar por la tierra  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;el hielo invade hasta el ultimo rincon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;todo se transforma en un glaciar sin fin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;para despues derretirse y viajar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;por los rios de agua encolerizada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;por los rios sin nombre en el mapa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;e ir a terminar en islas desoladas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;por la compañia de las lunas y los soles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;por los perfumes de los arboles torcidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;la oscuridad alumbra tus vestidos de seda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;y adorna tu muñeca con relojes que no avanzan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;12 horas de noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;seguidas por otras 12 horas de noche mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;el paso del tiempo se iso mas lento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;por eso el karma nunca llego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;solo calleron lluvias de angeles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;que no son nada sin el peso de sus apellidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;el que no alla pecado que tire la primera piedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;¡como si eso le importara a alguien!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;el beso endemoniado de la melodia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;me guia al baile de los muertos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;todos esperan su turno &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;como las piezas de ajedres esperan ser movidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;tengo que caminar sin suelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;y me aferro a tus manos para no caer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;acaricio tus manos para olvidar donde estoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-7964826196130320557?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/7964826196130320557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-oscuridad-entra-por-la-ventana-y.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/7964826196130320557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/7964826196130320557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/la-oscuridad-entra-por-la-ventana-y.html' title=''/><author><name>pancho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14788877034095624099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;me nombraste y no te crei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;yo deje de ser yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;desde que sellaste tu maldicion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;con tinta roja como sangre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;la sangre brota de mis ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;acabo de inventar mi enfermedad:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;cerrar mi mente y seguir configurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;tu silueta, tu mirada magnetica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;porque no puedo librarme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;del peso de tu presencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;del peso de tu belleza vacia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;llevo miles de años &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;vagando por tu piel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;y en ella encontre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;lo que me iso escapar de todas partes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;llena de signos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;que no puedo ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;que no quieres que pueda ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;me enseñaste a dormir poco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;para no soñar con tus labios laberinticos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;que enciendien la locura en mis neuronas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;que obligan a morderme la lengua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;¿no tienes nada que decirme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;porque tu ya no puedes oirme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-8152879997957716037?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/8152879997957716037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-nombraste-y-no-te-crei-yo-deje-de.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/8152879997957716037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/8152879997957716037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/me-nombraste-y-no-te-crei-yo-deje-de.html' title=''/><author><name>pancho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14788877034095624099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXo4y5IVg4I/AAAAAAAAABE/YfDq1UdsQ9A/s72-c/charlesray.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-1515839054963897793</id><published>2009-01-22T21:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:56:48.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXlbKzCyKbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5qtnE2QHRZo/s1600-h/a1966-francoise-hardy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXlbKzCyKbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5qtnE2QHRZo/s320/a1966-francoise-hardy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294363078009432498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;desde lo mas profundo te nesesito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nesesito sentir tu perfume azulado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nesesito escuchar tu voz cristalizada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nesesito soñar en tu sueño de fuego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;aunque mis manos se envuelvan en llamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;o aunque se consuman mis palabras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nesesito escribirte cientos de cartas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;para despues nunca mandartelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nesesito que ilumines mis noches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;que nunca quieren terminar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;nesesito ver tu rostro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;en las formas de las olas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;leer tus versos en cada libro que abro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ver tu vestido en cada tienda que entro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;siendo igual te veo distinta cada segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;no puedo estar ni un segundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;sin la imagen de tus ojos en mi mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;sin tus ojos de crisocola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;sin tus labios de caramelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ni la luna ondulante se puede comparar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;con tu profunda cabellera que cae como cascada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;por tus brazos desnudos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;por tu cuello estelar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;ni el esplendor de la aurora boreal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;se puede comparar con tu cuerpo de neon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;desde lo mas profundo te nesesito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;si me das veneno para la sed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;veneno voi a beber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;y si te tuviera que seguir hasta el infierno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;el infierno seria mi paraiso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-1515839054963897793?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/1515839054963897793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/desde-lo-mas-profundo-te-nesesito.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/1515839054963897793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/1515839054963897793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/desde-lo-mas-profundo-te-nesesito.html' title=''/><author><name>pancho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14788877034095624099</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SX-G_m6HoMI/AAAAAAAAACI/dwOcFL0LGaY/S220/chewbacca.lg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXlbKzCyKbI/AAAAAAAAAAU/5qtnE2QHRZo/s72-c/a1966-francoise-hardy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7786089429370812264.post-7760656869171006412</id><published>2009-01-22T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:56:48.144-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poemas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXlYUg3gr7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4anlq4VW-JA/s1600-h/42-15600935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lWoR4nT95GI/SXlYUg3gr7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/4anlq4VW-JA/s320/42-15600935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294359946394120114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vi una mansion de piedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;en medio de un claro en un denso bosque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;circe me ofrecio un festin de sus mejores carnes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y a lo lejos escuchaba el canto de las sirenas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;segui naufragando en aguas de sangre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y escuche seis gritos sordos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;era la guardiana del estrecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;condenada a odiar todo lo que se tope con sus ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ho! joven hermosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hija del olvido y madre de la tristeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;convertida en bestia y lanzada al mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;por cientos de manos magicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;me abro paso entre las rocas errantes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y entre los ecos de rapsodias lejanas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;en el horizonte veo la muralla china &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;en cielo veo las montañas de suiza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bibliotecas de venganza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;museos de tortura y desesperacion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;todavia tengo el sabor a mar en mi boca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;y la textura de su piel de tulipan en mi cuerpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7786089429370812264-7760656869171006412?l=pancho-musical.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/feeds/7760656869171006412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pancho-musical.blogspot.com/2009/01/vi-una-mansion-de-piedra-en-medio-de-un.html#comment-form' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/7760656869171006412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7786089429370812264/posts/default/7760656869171006412'/><link rel='alternate' 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