<?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-4565287791201144222</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:36:08.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lluvia del Pensamiento</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-3374599943205924392</id><published>2009-03-19T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T15:13:13.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMOS ARTE Y POESIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SSbrUCDQ-aI/AAAAAAAAAUU/tofvcf5yqS4/s1600-h/6233674-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SSbrUCDQ-aI/AAAAAAAAAUU/tofvcf5yqS4/s200/6233674-md.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271159143264221602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El arte y la palabra, para que tengamos cuerpo y alma, beso y universo, para que se diga, se sueñe, se hagan de papel los ejércitos y escribamos sobre ellos una ola de mar y libertad, para que la noche sea poca mientras transitamos las calles de la vida… Arte y Poesía, nuestro Centro de Creación Literaria tiene rosas y asume también la espina, como un componente de la pasión y la escena. Estos papeles virtuales nos contienen para que armes tu sol con las letras y luego en el devenir de las horas cantes al ocaso un poema que te contenga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-3374599943205924392?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3374599943205924392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=3374599943205924392' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3374599943205924392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3374599943205924392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/11/somos-arte-y-poesia.html' title='SOMOS ARTE Y POESIA'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SSbrUCDQ-aI/AAAAAAAAAUU/tofvcf5yqS4/s72-c/6233674-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-7512760990812996367</id><published>2008-12-12T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T13:33:44.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DONDE ESTARA EL TIEMPO MIENTRAS ESE INSTANTE MUERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SULYkiCNANI/AAAAAAAAAUc/LAPd7KrylN8/s1600-h/deprontolanadaestbaalliw4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SULYkiCNANI/AAAAAAAAAUc/LAPd7KrylN8/s200/deprontolanadaestbaalliw4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279019835354579154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ese día pasa cada día menos concreto &lt;br /&gt;Me pregunto&lt;br /&gt;Como calmar el tiempo &lt;br /&gt;Para borrar los recuerdos que marcan una lagrima &lt;br /&gt;Mientras yo… &lt;br /&gt;…sigo &lt;br /&gt;Entre las alas rotas de un ave dormitada &lt;br /&gt;Y mi pecho avanza sin lunas porque soy sol&lt;br /&gt;…Quizás &lt;br /&gt;No duermen velos &lt;br /&gt;Pero mi ego sigue entre un o poco de rocío momentáneo&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez &lt;br /&gt;Como &lt;br /&gt;Nada&lt;br /&gt;Solo piedras que postran senderos callados &lt;br /&gt;Y muero  &lt;br /&gt;Sobre políticas anchas &lt;br /&gt;Porque solo un poco de papel blanco &lt;br /&gt;Sonríe mientras el cielo se oscurece&lt;br /&gt;Con tristeza aun &lt;br /&gt;Y mi alma no calla&lt;br /&gt;Despierta soles &lt;br /&gt;Porque yo&lt;br /&gt;Soy solo nada…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Oscarys Ocanto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-7512760990812996367?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7512760990812996367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=7512760990812996367' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/7512760990812996367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/7512760990812996367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/12/donde-estara-el-tiempo-mientras-ese.html' title='DONDE ESTARA EL TIEMPO MIENTRAS ESE INSTANTE MUERE'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SULYkiCNANI/AAAAAAAAAUc/LAPd7KrylN8/s72-c/deprontolanadaestbaalliw4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-5057928982983425541</id><published>2008-11-21T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:01:29.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hay un vacío y no encuentro quien me lleve al sepulcro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SSbpWSO8NLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LWaY_zEaRsE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SSbpWSO8NLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LWaY_zEaRsE/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271156982944642226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy siento que mis semejantes tienen la culpa &lt;br /&gt;De que las tinieblas sean cómplice de abandonar mis recuerdos…&lt;br /&gt;Hoy dejo que el esplendor del día se ahogue en el vacio ajeno..!&lt;br /&gt;Caída &lt;br /&gt;Estoy enamorada del viento y veo que el día se envuelve en la nada&lt;br /&gt;Alguna vez &lt;br /&gt;Nacieron corazones en la brevedad y&lt;br /&gt;Mientras los zamuros rodean la miseria &lt;br /&gt;El llanto se convierte en el sepulcro encantado.&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy que es noche se derrama la sangre de los &lt;br /&gt;Murciélagos en la maldita nada! &lt;br /&gt;Se derrumbe el mañana y mientras mi llanto se derrama sueño letras..!&lt;br /&gt;Visiones &lt;br /&gt;Temor &lt;br /&gt;Rumores escondidos &lt;br /&gt;Pienso que mis pesadillas interrumpen el sueño del día&lt;br /&gt; Y sueño que mi pensar despierta la tempestad…&lt;br /&gt;¡Derrota! &lt;br /&gt;Sueños rotos &lt;br /&gt;Se despierta el amanecer &lt;br /&gt;Cuando la lluvia deja caer sus gotas al suelo húmedo &lt;br /&gt;Y cuando el vacio encuentre quien lo lleve al sepulcro..!&lt;br /&gt;¡y digo maldita nada! &lt;br /&gt;Porque siempre estoy con ella&lt;br /&gt;Maldita nada…! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Torcates Rosa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-5057928982983425541?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5057928982983425541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=5057928982983425541' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5057928982983425541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5057928982983425541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/11/hay-un-vaco-y-no-encuentro-quien-me.html' title='Hay un vacío y no encuentro quien me lleve al sepulcro'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SSbpWSO8NLI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LWaY_zEaRsE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-4209545445157293753</id><published>2008-11-05T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:08:00.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMOS ARTE Y POESÍA</title><content type='html'>El arte y la palabra, para que tengamos cuerpo y alma, beso y universo, para que se diga, se sueñe, se hagan de papel los ejércitos y escribamos sobre ellos una ola de mar y libertad, para que la noche sea poca mientras transitamos las calles de la vida… Arte y Poesía, nuestro Centro de Creación Literaria tiene rosas y asume también la espina, como un componente de la pasión y la escena. Estos papeles virtuales nos contienen para que armes tu sol con las letras y luego en el devenir de las horas cantes al ocaso un poema que te contenga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-4209545445157293753?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4209545445157293753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=4209545445157293753' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/4209545445157293753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/4209545445157293753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/07/somos-arte-y-poesa.html' title='SOMOS ARTE Y POESÍA'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-8241059637489441063</id><published>2008-11-04T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:01:51.391-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGUAS SOLO AGUAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SRDGCWMMSdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/v-0BWDixKmg/s1600-h/aguas+solo+aguas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SRDGCWMMSdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/v-0BWDixKmg/s200/aguas+solo+aguas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264925708014864850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un poco de arcilla&lt;br /&gt;bajo tus uñas&lt;br /&gt;entre tus huellas digitales&lt;br /&gt;marco un reencuentro y me despido&lt;br /&gt;como un cielo rojizo y desatado en un mediodía&lt;br /&gt;talvez una silla&lt;br /&gt;un pito&lt;br /&gt;o sólo una piedra blanquesina&lt;br /&gt;estuve sonámbula&lt;br /&gt;rotas las vidas de los desaparecidos&lt;br /&gt;quizá sea yo&lt;br /&gt;un teritorio emigrantes desahuciados&lt;br /&gt;vueltas&lt;br /&gt;calma de los universos en un mismo pasatiempo&lt;br /&gt;sin estadisticas te marchas&lt;br /&gt;caes bajo el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;detrás de un te amo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OSCARYS OCANTO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-8241059637489441063?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8241059637489441063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=8241059637489441063' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/8241059637489441063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/8241059637489441063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/11/aguas-solo-aguas.html' title='AGUAS SOLO AGUAS'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SRDGCWMMSdI/AAAAAAAAAOk/v-0BWDixKmg/s72-c/aguas+solo+aguas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-4175780729186814704</id><published>2008-07-29T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:24:23.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MI NOMBRE EN EL INFIERNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI98b0QC6LI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hn9Ps1cXKO8/s1600-h/iNFIERNO+PUERTAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI98b0QC6LI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hn9Ps1cXKO8/s200/iNFIERNO+PUERTAS.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228534509724690610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy siento que el amanecer oculta&lt;br /&gt;El horizonte…&lt;br /&gt;Hoy pienso que el consuelo ajeno &lt;br /&gt;Hierve en un vaso de agua y &lt;br /&gt;Hoy digo que la ausencia se marcha…&lt;br /&gt;Se desatan las pisadas y en palabras &lt;br /&gt;Queda el silencio &lt;br /&gt;La dinastía se encuentra en el &lt;br /&gt;Roce de los pétalos y el viejo y &lt;br /&gt;Oxidado reloj marca las huellas &lt;br /&gt;Del olvido…&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensé en el ayer &lt;br /&gt;Porque vivo siempre en el pasado &lt;br /&gt;Y por eso estoy aquí &lt;br /&gt;Pisoteando en el infierno las miradas del terror &lt;br /&gt;Caída &lt;br /&gt;Mi nombre esta rodeado de espina y yo sin hacer  nada&lt;br /&gt;Mi nombre esta rodeado de seres &lt;br /&gt;Y yo sin hacer nada &lt;br /&gt;Acaso porque una persona sea &lt;br /&gt;Inocente tengo que dejar que me pisoteen de esa manera &lt;br /&gt;No lo se &lt;br /&gt;Llueve &lt;br /&gt;Estupidez inocente &lt;br /&gt;Secretos guardados &lt;br /&gt;Sueño lo que esta pasando &lt;br /&gt;Y me siento rechazada por mis &lt;br /&gt;Semejantes &lt;br /&gt;Sueño lo que dice la gente y &lt;br /&gt;Digo&lt;br /&gt;Que los minutos andantes se&lt;br /&gt;Envuelven en el acaso, porque allí &lt;br /&gt;Mi nombre esta &lt;br /&gt;Marcado…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSA TORCATES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-4175780729186814704?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/4175780729186814704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=4175780729186814704' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/4175780729186814704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/4175780729186814704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/07/mi-nombre-en-el-infierno.html' title='MI NOMBRE EN EL INFIERNO'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI98b0QC6LI/AAAAAAAAAOc/hn9Ps1cXKO8/s72-c/iNFIERNO+PUERTAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-879342148648248425</id><published>2008-07-29T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:21:40.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DESCRIBO EL TIEMPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI97ypyyfFI/AAAAAAAAAOU/iaxWW5bne-o/s1600-h/eL+tIEMPO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI97ypyyfFI/AAAAAAAAAOU/iaxWW5bne-o/s200/eL+tIEMPO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228533802542988370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He vivido tantos años y en estos &lt;br /&gt;Momentos me siento sola &lt;br /&gt;Digo que las plegarias se pierden en&lt;br /&gt;La noche sin olvido y &lt;br /&gt;Navego en la brevedad del ausente &lt;br /&gt;Día&lt;br /&gt;Los minutos que pasan me son &lt;br /&gt;Inseparables y nunca me torturan &lt;br /&gt;Llueve &lt;br /&gt;Tiempo desesperado &lt;br /&gt;Siento lo que pasa y las huellas &lt;br /&gt;Trituran los segundos andantes que &lt;br /&gt;Desilusionan el viejo reloj &lt;br /&gt;Me persiguen los pensamientos sin yo &lt;br /&gt;Pensar que hacen con el astuto tiempo &lt;br /&gt;Describo  y describo &lt;br /&gt;Es relatar el olvido de ilusiones que &lt;br /&gt;Abarcan el cansancio ajeno &lt;br /&gt;Pero una pesadilla ilógica que se&lt;br /&gt;Estremece en mis manos se diluyen &lt;br /&gt;En la escritura y desata las huellas &lt;br /&gt;Del terror y yo aquí &lt;br /&gt;Pisoteando el pasatiempo que algún &lt;br /&gt;Día dejamos  atrás para no recordar &lt;br /&gt;Mas el pasado &lt;br /&gt;Pero sobrevivo en la tormenta de &lt;br /&gt;Ansiedades del abismo sin esperar y &lt;br /&gt;El testimonio oculto que nace en &lt;br /&gt;La partida de las horas &lt;br /&gt;Desesperada nunca olvida &lt;br /&gt;De descifrar el tiempo transcurrido &lt;br /&gt;Porque allí, esta mi sonrisa ingenua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSA TORCATTES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-879342148648248425?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/879342148648248425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=879342148648248425' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/879342148648248425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/879342148648248425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/07/describo-el-tiempo.html' title='DESCRIBO EL TIEMPO'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI97ypyyfFI/AAAAAAAAAOU/iaxWW5bne-o/s72-c/eL+tIEMPO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-117061947207584582</id><published>2008-07-29T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T13:18:48.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledad Perdida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI97GaaNR-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/HlHgnjmk6xM/s1600-h/Soledad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI97GaaNR-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/HlHgnjmk6xM/s200/Soledad.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228533042499110882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He notado que la distancia se marcha &lt;br /&gt;Y me esquiva de los estruendos &lt;br /&gt;Un barco de papel encuentro en el ocaso &lt;br /&gt;De espera &lt;br /&gt;Tu mirada de refleja en el silencio &lt;br /&gt;En la mañana mis manos atraviesan&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo transcurrido &lt;br /&gt;Cae la noche &lt;br /&gt;Una despedida amarga de repente &lt;br /&gt;Me traiciona &lt;br /&gt;Despierto en el encanto &lt;br /&gt;Llueve &lt;br /&gt;Silencio amargo&lt;br /&gt;Mirar los emigrantes que se enrumban&lt;br /&gt;Al mar por sus destrozados recuerdos &lt;br /&gt;Y pensar en aquellos viejos segundos que&lt;br /&gt;Reflejan el cansancio de las piedras &lt;br /&gt;Pero describo mi pensar y yo aquí me &lt;br /&gt;Siento destrozada por tu despedida &lt;br /&gt;Imborrable &lt;br /&gt;Soledad &lt;br /&gt;Parpados &lt;br /&gt;Veo la sonora noche que destruye este &lt;br /&gt;Instante que abarca el pasado &lt;br /&gt;Veo la sonrisa de mis semejantes que se &lt;br /&gt;Ahogan en caudales de contradicciones &lt;br /&gt;En este triste día  se derrama mi sangre &lt;br /&gt;Y hoy &lt;br /&gt;Me pierdo en la escritura sumergida &lt;br /&gt;Que envuelve al silencio de ese día&lt;br /&gt;Solitario y &lt;br /&gt;En la tormenta descubren mis &lt;br /&gt;Pensamientos &lt;br /&gt;Me ahogo &lt;br /&gt;Sueños rotos &lt;br /&gt;Me transformo en espuma y la &lt;br /&gt;Locura indigente exagera el encanto &lt;br /&gt;Del amanecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROSA  TORCATES&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-117061947207584582?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/117061947207584582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=117061947207584582' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/117061947207584582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/117061947207584582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/07/soledad-perdida.html' title='Soledad Perdida'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SI97GaaNR-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/HlHgnjmk6xM/s72-c/Soledad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-1728726346374629423</id><published>2008-06-10T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T19:00:55.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soñar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SE8xvyVYNsI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Dolq_oAhIWw/s1600-h/Sweet_Dreams__by_KartK%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SE8xvyVYNsI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Dolq_oAhIWw/s200/Sweet_Dreams__by_KartK%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210437990926005954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagrimas dentro de un tesoro&lt;br /&gt;Horizonte de no buscar&lt;br /&gt;Al encontrar tu palabra de verdad&lt;br /&gt;Batalla en oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;Sin noches en agonia, has fallado&lt;br /&gt;Pero solo son esos secretos&lt;br /&gt;Sin recorrido en plena alegria&lt;br /&gt;Soñar en un nido de recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;Oculto en sombras de figuras&lt;br /&gt;           En el silencio...&lt;br /&gt;Imaginacion&lt;br /&gt;          Pensamiento&lt;br /&gt;Ritmo que se va&lt;br /&gt;Miedo de espera sin duda&lt;br /&gt;Destino de tiniebla, con un reflejo&lt;br /&gt;         Y no poder soñar&lt;br /&gt;Pensar sin decepción&lt;br /&gt;Solamente queda&lt;br /&gt;Soñar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diviana David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-1728726346374629423?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/1728726346374629423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=1728726346374629423' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/1728726346374629423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/1728726346374629423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/06/soar.html' title='Soñar'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SE8xvyVYNsI/AAAAAAAAAOE/Dolq_oAhIWw/s72-c/Sweet_Dreams__by_KartK%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-3722271697866412326</id><published>2008-05-20T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T16:52:29.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledad Perdida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SDNj0xWgSFI/AAAAAAAAANg/oWUMvklpSyY/s1600-h/nature[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202611752795129938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SDNj0xWgSFI/AAAAAAAAANg/oWUMvklpSyY/s320/nature%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;He notado que la distancia se marcha&lt;br /&gt;Y me esquiva de los estruendos, un braco de papel,&lt;br /&gt;Encuentro en el ocaso de espera&lt;br /&gt;Tu mirada&lt;br /&gt;Se refleja en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;En la montaña&lt;br /&gt;Mis manos atraviesan el tiempo transcurrido&lt;br /&gt;Cae la noche&lt;br /&gt;Una despedida amarga&lt;br /&gt;De repente me traiciona&lt;br /&gt;Despierto en el encanto&lt;br /&gt;Llueve&lt;br /&gt;Silencio amargo&lt;br /&gt;Mirar los emigrantes que derrumban al mar&lt;br /&gt;Por sus destrozados recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;Y pensar en aquellos viejos segundos que reflejan el cansancio de las piedras&lt;br /&gt;Pero describo mi pensar&lt;br /&gt;Y yo aquí me siento destrozada por tu despedida imborrable&lt;br /&gt;Soledad&lt;br /&gt;Parpados&lt;br /&gt;Veo la sonora noche que destruye este instante que abarca el pasado&lt;br /&gt;Veo la sonrisa de mis semejantes que se ahogan en caudales de contradicciones&lt;br /&gt;En este triste día se derrama mi sangre&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy&lt;br /&gt;Me pierdo en la escritura sumergida&lt;br /&gt;Que envuelve al silencio de ese día solitario&lt;br /&gt;Y en la tormenta descubren mis pensamientos&lt;br /&gt;Me ahogo&lt;br /&gt;Sueños rotos&lt;br /&gt;Me transformo en espuma&lt;br /&gt;Y la locura indigente exagera el encanto del amanecer…&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosa Torcates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-3722271697866412326?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3722271697866412326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=3722271697866412326' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3722271697866412326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3722271697866412326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/05/he-notado-que-la-distancia-se-marcha-y.html' title='Soledad Perdida'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/SDNj0xWgSFI/AAAAAAAAANg/oWUMvklpSyY/s72-c/nature%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-6109918673449512294</id><published>2008-03-13T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T09:13:55.589-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada, Vacio!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R9lPaSBjxqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/emAkfrkKIwI/s1600-h/maria+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177256559572666018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R9lPaSBjxqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/emAkfrkKIwI/s200/maria+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R9lOdCBjxpI/AAAAAAAAAMo/CWnptSj3u-w/s1600-h/maria+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;La vida se pasa en cada segundo&lt;br /&gt;No hay respuesta lógica&lt;br /&gt;La verdad no dejara de ser mentira&lt;br /&gt;Me persigues&lt;br /&gt;Tú,&lt;br /&gt;Ese pensamiento en mi almohada&lt;br /&gt;Lo escucho&lt;br /&gt;Lo siento&lt;br /&gt;Cadáveres de momentos&lt;br /&gt;Que están hay&lt;br /&gt;Incrustados en mí,&lt;br /&gt;Mi piel se hace viento&lt;br /&gt;Ese acertijo&lt;br /&gt;Cementerio&lt;br /&gt;Si, en eso convertiste mi casa&lt;br /&gt;Perdido&lt;br /&gt;Beso de tus labios que me llevo al delirio&lt;br /&gt;Tu sombra rodea mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Se Desvanecen mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;No tengo nada, nada soy&lt;br /&gt;Queda mi viento sin vida&lt;br /&gt;Merodeando&lt;br /&gt;En el silencio que dejan&lt;br /&gt;Tus miradas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;prdidas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;olvidadas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neilly Andreina Zambrano [NaZ]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-6109918673449512294?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6109918673449512294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=6109918673449512294' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/6109918673449512294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/6109918673449512294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/03/nada-vacio.html' title='Nada, Vacio!!'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R9lPaSBjxqI/AAAAAAAAAMw/emAkfrkKIwI/s72-c/maria+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-3098002574156058521</id><published>2008-01-26T11:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T11:54:34.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAS ALLA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R5uPuOcEZBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8bRSezDBwn4/s1600-h/images[5].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159875822395614226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R5uPuOcEZBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8bRSezDBwn4/s400/images%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Revivo en el temor de la noche&lt;br /&gt;Cabra algo inmenso sobre mi?&lt;br /&gt;        Sigo en la deriva&lt;br /&gt;         Siento ángeles&lt;br /&gt;Canto para despojarme&lt;br /&gt;                                     Solo dibujo&lt;br /&gt;                             Detrás de letras…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscarys Ocanto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-3098002574156058521?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3098002574156058521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=3098002574156058521' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3098002574156058521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3098002574156058521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2008/01/mas-alla.html' title='MAS ALLA'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R5uPuOcEZBI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8bRSezDBwn4/s72-c/images%5B5%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-8196282446330860637</id><published>2008-01-25T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T12:11:44.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Primer Recital Del 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R5qdxecEY-I/AAAAAAAAAL8/tq_h0GxttcE/s1600-h/GetAttachment[2].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159609796416267234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R5qdxecEY-I/AAAAAAAAAL8/tq_h0GxttcE/s200/GetAttachment%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R5qde-cEY9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/yy3gHCECF8U/s1600-h/GetAttachment[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159609478588687314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/R5qde-cEY9I/AAAAAAAAAL0/yy3gHCECF8U/s200/GetAttachment%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fotos del Recital Poetico Fragmento de una Palabra Realizado por el C.C.L. 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el infierno&lt;br /&gt;Lluvia que cae&lt;br /&gt;Para no seguirte con figuras&lt;br /&gt;Despierto en la arena&lt;br /&gt;Que brotan&lt;br /&gt;En esa tormenta&lt;br /&gt;Ritmo&lt;br /&gt;Distancia&lt;br /&gt;Caminos&lt;br /&gt;Suspiro en una señal&lt;br /&gt;Deseo en las plegarias&lt;br /&gt;Canto en tu oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;Canto en tu sonrisa y…&lt;br /&gt;En tu felicidad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diviana David&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-3386391708816806257?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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vive&lt;br /&gt;Y tropiezo con la distancia&lt;br /&gt;Un día como hoy&lt;br /&gt;Es inolvidable&lt;br /&gt;Porque las hojas&lt;br /&gt;Bailan&lt;br /&gt;Los pájaros cantan y&lt;br /&gt;Yo celebro&lt;br /&gt;Pero hay sonde solo estoy&lt;br /&gt;Una palabra esconde mi nombre.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rosa Torcates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-2310938718386178843?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/2310938718386178843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=2310938718386178843' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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pianos imaginarios&lt;br /&gt;Mis manos&lt;br /&gt;Tormentas solo de sol&lt;br /&gt;Calles de engaño&lt;br /&gt;No quiero seguir hasta el fin&lt;br /&gt;Solo quedarme aquí&lt;br /&gt;Hundida en el sueño fuera de mis pesadillas.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oscarys Ocanto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-7689851276632792169?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7689851276632792169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=7689851276632792169' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desaparesco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Abismo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pensar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Discordia&lt;br /&gt;Sentimientos obligados a sentir&lt;br /&gt;Sepultados&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;En lo mas profundo de la vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Los desentierro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encuentro, pasado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lo que nunca quise ahora lo tengo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prohibe todo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pero no pude prohibir el miedo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;El es mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Destrosado, arrojado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y sin ningun sentido&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escribir no es mas que lagrimas, polvo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se desgasta mi lapiz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Con mi soledad las horas quedan plasmadas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haciendome del misterio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Un reencuentro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oculto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siendo viento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neilly Andreina Zambrano ------&gt;NAZ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-1255097743080880867?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/1255097743080880867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=1255097743080880867' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/1255097743080880867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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metáforas, fantasías&lt;br /&gt;Me condenan&lt;br /&gt;Ironías&lt;br /&gt;Acaso es un delito&lt;br /&gt;El universo piensa,&lt;br /&gt;Habla, siente&lt;br /&gt;Camino, no tiene fin&lt;br /&gt;Quiero construirlo&lt;br /&gt;No me deja&lt;br /&gt;Soy libre, no lo siento&lt;br /&gt;Una pasadilla&lt;br /&gt;Esta a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;La suelto, delirios…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Neilly Zambrano (naz)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-3175702743885420716?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3175702743885420716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=3175702743885420716' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3175702743885420716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3175702743885420716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/11/por-qu.html' title='Por Qué'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-920044704272217866</id><published>2007-11-12T13:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:06:42.128-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polvo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RzjOW9xN0RI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LM-n-mDBCNk/s1600-h/DVC00597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132078669322113298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RzjOW9xN0RI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LM-n-mDBCNk/s200/DVC00597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Luz&lt;br /&gt;Oscuro&lt;br /&gt;Sin mundo&lt;br /&gt;Soledad&lt;br /&gt;Vendo mi alma&lt;br /&gt;En un mercado abandonado&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida no existe&lt;br /&gt;Desastre&lt;br /&gt;Polvo&lt;br /&gt;Misterio…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;neilly A. Zambrano P.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-920044704272217866?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/920044704272217866/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=920044704272217866' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/920044704272217866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/920044704272217866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/11/polvo.html' title='Polvo'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RzjOW9xN0RI/AAAAAAAAAIE/LM-n-mDBCNk/s72-c/DVC00597.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-5073389532129312923</id><published>2007-11-03T10:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T14:27:40.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ESPEJO ROTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RzjTMdxN0TI/AAAAAAAAAIU/arQ6yX7ykus/s1600-h/DVC00616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132083986491625778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RzjTMdxN0TI/AAAAAAAAAIU/arQ6yX7ykus/s200/DVC00616.JPG" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Un reflejo aumenta las ondas&lt;br /&gt;una sonrisa rompe la amargura&lt;br /&gt;y el vacio por dentro se queda&lt;br /&gt;solo hoy&lt;br /&gt;los recuerdos siguen atormentando la memoria&lt;br /&gt;y la piel exagerando la pasion&lt;br /&gt;un espejo roto&lt;br /&gt;aquel hombre marcando sus huellas al horizonte&lt;br /&gt;un espejo roto&lt;br /&gt;la desordenada vida que desprecian las personas&lt;br /&gt;pero una noche&lt;br /&gt;es la verguenza del silencio en el ocaso de la esperanza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosa Torcates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-5073389532129312923?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5073389532129312923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=5073389532129312923' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5073389532129312923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5073389532129312923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/11/espejo-roto_03.html' title='ESPEJO ROTO'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RzjTMdxN0TI/AAAAAAAAAIU/arQ6yX7ykus/s72-c/DVC00616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-6172520060218547549</id><published>2007-10-31T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T13:36:48.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Secretos</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Mente&lt;br /&gt;Secretos desnudos&lt;br /&gt;En el destino perdido&lt;br /&gt;De niñas&lt;br /&gt;En una gota&lt;br /&gt;Una lagrima&lt;br /&gt;De sus ojos&lt;br /&gt;Marchitos&lt;br /&gt;Custodiados&lt;br /&gt;Por el abandono&lt;br /&gt;Angustia…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neilly Andreina Zambrano (naz)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-6172520060218547549?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6172520060218547549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=6172520060218547549' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/6172520060218547549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/6172520060218547549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/10/secretos.html' title='Secretos'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-6669954975618527665</id><published>2007-10-31T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T10:00:11.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirar de Voces...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiiPXuPkyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lQBjvfZYYiA/s1600-h/DVC00623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127526560711021346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiiPXuPkyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lQBjvfZYYiA/s200/DVC00623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Calles dormidas&lt;br /&gt;todo por volver&lt;br /&gt;callo y escribo&lt;br /&gt;piano, demasiado&lt;br /&gt;seguir siendo la misma persona por siempre&lt;br /&gt;son un unico secreto&lt;br /&gt;Sigo oyendo para ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oscarys Ocanto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-6669954975618527665?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/6669954975618527665/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=6669954975618527665' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/6669954975618527665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/6669954975618527665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/10/mirar-de-voces_31.html' title='Mirar de Voces...'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiiPXuPkyI/AAAAAAAAAH8/lQBjvfZYYiA/s72-c/DVC00623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-7674896465579981247</id><published>2007-10-31T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T08:37:29.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Una Gotera en mi Sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyihFnuPkxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4ofoU_KaY9w/s1600-h/DVC00595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyihFnuPkxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4ofoU_KaY9w/s200/DVC00595.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127525293695669010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;em&gt;Camino a la vez&lt;br /&gt;Derramada en mi tiempo&lt;br /&gt;En estos recuerdos en mi delirio&lt;br /&gt;De agujeros amorosos en memoria &lt;br /&gt;De rosa&lt;br /&gt;De piel de vacion &lt;br /&gt;Fiera caricia de pequeñas guerras&lt;br /&gt;Magia de reflejos&lt;br /&gt;En un beso me rebelo&lt;br /&gt;Lucero amistoso&lt;br /&gt;Distancia&lt;br /&gt;Cielo&lt;br /&gt;Figuras&lt;br /&gt;Caí un mirar de voz&lt;br /&gt;En la tormenta de mi razon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIVIANA DAVID&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-7674896465579981247?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7674896465579981247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=7674896465579981247' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/7674896465579981247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/7674896465579981247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/10/una-gotera-en-mi-sueo_4988.html' title='Una Gotera en mi Sueño'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyihFnuPkxI/AAAAAAAAAHw/4ofoU_KaY9w/s72-c/DVC00595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-7529550756003613650</id><published>2007-10-31T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T20:13:58.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recital Poetico Lluvia del Pensamiento</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nuestro Recital Poetico del C.C.L. Arte y Poesia, con el poeta Jesus Enrique Leon e invitados especiales... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiS0HuPkwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MoHeD2z9-DI/s1600-h/Poeta+Cenital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127509599885169410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiS0HuPkwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MoHeD2z9-DI/s200/Poeta+Cenital.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiSanuPkvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ECTsk_IyCVU/s1600-h/Arte+y+PoesÃ&amp;shy;a+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127509161798505202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiSanuPkvI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ECTsk_IyCVU/s200/Arte+y+Poes%C3%ADa+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiR3HuPkuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3EXspQFGYBI/s1600-h/Alessandra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127508551913149154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiR3HuPkuI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3EXspQFGYBI/s200/Alessandra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiRmHuPktI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6ZIU5pCv9Og/s1600-h/DVC00628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127508259855373010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiRmHuPktI/AAAAAAAAAHM/6ZIU5pCv9Og/s200/DVC00628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-7529550756003613650?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7529550756003613650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=7529550756003613650' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/7529550756003613650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/7529550756003613650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/10/recital-poetico-lluvia-del-pensamiento.html' title='Recital Poetico Lluvia del Pensamiento'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyiS0HuPkwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/MoHeD2z9-DI/s72-c/Poeta+Cenital.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-6383302112968944930</id><published>2007-10-28T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T20:12:52.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recital Lluvia del Pensamiento</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126464277859766946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTcGXuPkqI/AAAAAAAAAG0/-HSmv2Zus5Y/s200/DVC00647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Fotos del Recital Lluvia del Pensamiento realizado el día 12 de Octubre de 2007 en la Esquina del Poeta, por el C.C.L. Arte y Poesia.... con invitados especiales...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTb5XuPkpI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7eovN86-cpI/s1600-h/DVC00660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126464054521467538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTb5XuPkpI/AAAAAAAAAGs/7eovN86-cpI/s200/DVC00660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTbsXuPkoI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4AK_jPnapag/s1600-h/DVC00659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126463831183168130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTbsXuPkoI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4AK_jPnapag/s200/DVC00659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTbaXuPknI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mp1Cbf_nLxc/s1600-h/DVC00655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126463521945522802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTbaXuPknI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mp1Cbf_nLxc/s200/DVC00655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTbIXuPkmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZHfqEuV-AzE/s1600-h/DVC00642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126463212707877474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTbIXuPkmI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ZHfqEuV-AzE/s200/DVC00642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RyTa3nuPklI/AAAAAAAAAGM/dK6_Bno6700/s1600-h/DVC00615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126462924945068626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" 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src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RxAIE9JOS6I/AAAAAAAAABc/bHQBp0vF80M/s200/michell+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sol de aire q se detiene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;en tus amores solitarios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;con mis frases caminantes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;de las horas..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;son tus huellas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;rio de caminos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;corriendo por las noches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin verte en nubes del reloj&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cielo de temores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ese llanto de locuras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sin mi alma de cristal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;creciendo en mi &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;el silencio al pensar......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neilly Andreina Zambrano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-2630873811335088610?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/2630873811335088610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=2630873811335088610' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/2630873811335088610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/2630873811335088610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/10/bajo-el-cielo-de-relojes.html' title='Bajo el Cielo de Relojes'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/RxAIE9JOS6I/AAAAAAAAABc/bHQBp0vF80M/s72-c/michell+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-8419770329098226415</id><published>2007-10-06T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:34:19.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TU AMOR SE ESCONDE EN LLANTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Me son inseparable los recuerdos animados del ayer&lt;br /&gt;te miro&lt;br /&gt;siento tus pasos&lt;br /&gt;me ahogo&lt;br /&gt;la esperanza me desespera al pensar que nunca me quisiste&lt;br /&gt;que me traicionas en las calles y callejones&lt;br /&gt;tu felicidad esta en mi un paraiso que me causa tristeza&lt;br /&gt;cuando en los amores hay espacios vacios &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;y en las flores el olor me duerme&lt;br /&gt;como la poesia infinita pero la palabra nunca muere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosa Torcates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-8419770329098226415?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8419770329098226415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=8419770329098226415' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/8419770329098226415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/8419770329098226415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/10/tu-amor-se-esconde-en-llanto.html' title='TU AMOR SE ESCONDE EN LLANTO'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-6635094335188406823</id><published>2007-09-28T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T20:39:49.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Lluvia de Letras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Rv3ItNJOS5I/AAAAAAAAABU/1NA7ygK2IBw/s1600-h/MIS+FOTOS+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Rv3ItNJOS5I/AAAAAAAAABU/1NA7ygK2IBw/s200/MIS+FOTOS+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115465430710766482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Encuentro de letras&lt;br /&gt;De mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Marcadas en un papel&lt;br /&gt;Con una existencia &lt;br /&gt;Vacia&lt;br /&gt;Con mi muerte tan cerca&lt;br /&gt;Se derrama esa tinta &lt;br /&gt;Color sangre&lt;br /&gt;En la mirada de esa historia&lt;br /&gt;Que escucha&lt;br /&gt;Que siente&lt;br /&gt;Esas pisadas en las heridas&lt;br /&gt;Pasa la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;El vacio&lt;br /&gt;Y recuerdo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEILLY ZAMBRANO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Rv3ItNJOS5I/AAAAAAAAABU/1NA7ygK2IBw/s72-c/MIS+FOTOS+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-5995254555586303474</id><published>2007-09-20T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T17:33:08.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bastara el mar?</title><content type='html'>Bastará el mar con sus olas fuertes que llegan a la arena y arrasan con todo&lt;br /&gt;es tu sonrisa que es suficiente para alegrarme la vida y el corazon&lt;br /&gt;alegria&lt;br /&gt;vida&lt;br /&gt;cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;es la sangre que nos da la vida para sentir el interior de las personas&lt;br /&gt;bastará mi vida con un sentido?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosymar Betania Ure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-5995254555586303474?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5995254555586303474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=5995254555586303474' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5995254555586303474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5995254555586303474'/><link 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border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111286902153999490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muriendo mi destino &lt;br /&gt;En la voz que me deslumbra &lt;br /&gt;Refleja tus dulces cantos &lt;br /&gt;Se cansa en lo oscuro de mi mente &lt;br /&gt;En secretos de la historia…… &lt;br /&gt;Ya sin ti no importan &lt;br /&gt;Sobre una hoja de papel &lt;br /&gt;Recordando lo que olvido &lt;br /&gt;Esperando detener palabras, del rio &lt;br /&gt;Ilusiones de la lluvia &lt;br /&gt;En lágrimas radiantes &lt;br /&gt;Sobre colores si rumbo &lt;br /&gt;Y tus voces distantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Neilly Zambrano&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-8823296481119828909?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/8823296481119828909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=8823296481119828909' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/8823296481119828909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/8823296481119828909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/09/vivo-tientas.html' title='Vivo a Tientas'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Ru7wW1P-9II/AAAAAAAAAA0/4FVlz8tJDzk/s72-c/x+encuentro+dia+3+ii+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-5029595857729416817</id><published>2007-09-17T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:19:18.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuestras Voces</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LmxrUs_nng"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_LmxrUs_nng" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Recital con Maricarmen Sánchez, Diviana David, Neilly Zambrano, Rosa Torcates, Joselin Rojas, Jenniffer Teran, Jhoseiris Sequera y Rosimar Ure en los especios de la Casa Chío de la UCLA - Carora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-5029595857729416817?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/5029595857729416817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=5029595857729416817' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5029595857729416817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/5029595857729416817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/2007/09/nuestras-voces_17.html' title='Nuestras Voces'/><author><name>CCL Arte y Poesía</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05103174970940391639</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-7675558126006390533</id><published>2007-09-17T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:11:18.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lanzo una piedra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Ru7tD1P-9HI/AAAAAAAAAAs/k0Z0rhgQQoc/s1600-h/Rosa+en+Recital.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Ru7tD1P-9HI/AAAAAAAAAAs/k0Z0rhgQQoc/s320/Rosa+en+Recital.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111283277201601650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se derrama en mi sentimiento un vació inolvidable&lt;br /&gt;Y tu lloras&lt;br /&gt;es como si yo fuera tu y tu fueras yo&lt;br /&gt;nunca deje que te fueras pero al final lo hiciste&lt;br /&gt;es exagerar un poco a las tinieblas&lt;br /&gt;para que un día se lleve el dolor  al vació ajeno&lt;br /&gt;y no dejar huellas clavadas&lt;br /&gt;“pero si lanzo esa piedra”&lt;br /&gt;me convertiré en mar&lt;br /&gt;y tendré alas como una paloma&lt;br /&gt;silencio&lt;br /&gt;eterna soy&lt;br /&gt;un fracaso&lt;br /&gt;por que mi alma esta en tu placer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ROSA TORCATES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-7675558126006390533?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/7675558126006390533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4565287791201144222.post-3416860949336722648</id><published>2007-09-17T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T14:02:59.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tras de Ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Ru7hmlP-9GI/AAAAAAAAAAg/D3-QFAVUrxk/s1600-h/Diviana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111270680062522466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jpSJa-6hU4U/Ru7hmlP-9GI/AAAAAAAAAAg/D3-QFAVUrxk/s200/Diviana.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rayo infinito de luz y olor&lt;br /&gt;En la inmensidad del cantar&lt;br /&gt;Entre sueños en la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;De tiempo pasado imaginando&lt;br /&gt;Heridas que se pierden en el mar&lt;br /&gt;Desechando todo lo prohibido&lt;br /&gt;Camino&lt;br /&gt;Distancia&lt;br /&gt;Flor marchitada de tras de ti...&lt;br /&gt;Entre miradas desiertas&lt;br /&gt;De olas de aventura&lt;br /&gt;Voy tras de ti en el horizonte&lt;br /&gt;De la verdad del desafío&lt;br /&gt;En el andar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                      &lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Diviana David&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4565287791201144222-3416860949336722648?l=cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cclarteypoesia.blogspot.com/feeds/3416860949336722648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4565287791201144222&amp;postID=3416860949336722648' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4565287791201144222/posts/default/3416860949336722648'/><link rel='self' 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