tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70909155087835311092012-01-10T18:17:33.784-03:00Leanoreply@blogger.comBlogger441100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-64361989805116919652011-12-12T10:44:00.000-03:002011-12-12T10:44:31.971-03:00En el corredor<br />en el que late una voz <br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; (ATRAPADA PIEDRA)<br />un tejido, minucioso<br />es àngulo en el olvido<br />&nbsp; y temor del que es devorado<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; por el tiempo<br />en que se dividen los cuerpos<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; de la presa y del predador<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-6436198980511691965?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-20004525954380596852011-08-24T18:52:00.006-03:002011-10-18T15:09:51.283-03:00"Si vous ne nous laissez pas rêver <br /><br />Nous ne vous laisserons pas dormir"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-2000452595438059685?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-61012510616211451602011-08-08T18:06:00.002-03:002011-08-10T17:21:43.800-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">La sombra&nbsp;de los bacilos&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; se derrumba&nbsp;en los cálices </span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">de un&nbsp;sueño&nbsp;que nunca se duerme</span><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-6101251061621145160?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-2660066709513102532011-07-08T23:40:00.001-03:002011-11-05T12:25:44.232-03:00Ciego de estrellas sin cielo, Tus lagrimas tejen la elegía provocada<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-266006670951310253?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-1422738749667123402011-07-05T11:31:00.002-03:002011-07-09T22:54:05.051-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">En el confín</span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;un bosque se agita</span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Vispera a la Luna&nbsp;</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-142273874966712340?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-34910780889297766392011-07-01T09:44:00.001-03:002011-07-02T14:25:51.087-03:00La lejanía es deseada siempre y cuando no se apróxime<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3491078088929776639?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-31784692223533244562011-06-24T17:28:00.002-03:002011-06-24T17:28:54.208-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Las contorsiones del espiritu, &nbsp;&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">camuflan al cielo de deidades e iluminan la llanura del laberinto</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">dónde se debaten, entre acertijos, la aritmética y los peldaños del ser</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3178469222353324456?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-67502118672725547122011-06-24T17:18:00.000-03:002011-06-24T17:18:59.013-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Un&nbsp;grito que&nbsp;calla&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Un silencio&nbsp;que maquilla agujeros&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Un sueño que se rompe&nbsp;al ser soñado</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-6750211867272554712?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-63802745401510314742011-06-22T13:33:00.000-03:002011-06-22T13:33:40.563-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;">&nbsp; <span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: small;">...Ajetreo&nbsp;</span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; del tastarudo&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;gallo</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp;que sólo llora&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; en los sueños...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-6380274540151031474?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-60574313572753858762011-06-22T13:23:00.002-03:002011-06-22T15:04:03.911-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Ragazza, no te aflijas, que la angustia por mi sexo suturado les dará brío a los guerreros </span><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">en la noche dónde las huestes son tu arbitrio y la indómita posición de la guerra animal,&nbsp;</span><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">es el extravío que hidrata a todo de suspiros elementales.</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Ragazza, no te aflijas, que tus estamentos no contradigan el código con el cuál rehusaste de mi último y remoto deseo de convertir tus miradas en un cofre de cenizas...¿Sólo por sentir&nbsp;unas&nbsp;cuantas espinas en la frente? ¿Sólo por sentir l'angoscia di vivere?...Id por más brebajes para tu creación, id por más profundidad para desenterrar los enigmas de la historia, id por las licencias que dan el aval divino de señalar y sentenciar a los ingenuos, sin siquiera, concederles, diez minutos o un tren más.</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">¡Ragazza, de roja insignia, la lunar impronta de tu faccia me retuerce de mariposas, y aún, así, no me decido a interrumpir el maravilloso vuelo&nbsp;de la indecisión!&nbsp;</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-6057431357275385876?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-13062109701041057492011-06-22T13:18:00.002-03:002011-07-01T09:35:56.484-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Cuando no tejen&nbsp;las manos sino la inercia</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-1306210970104105749?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-74940829606589473572011-06-22T13:15:00.001-03:002011-06-22T13:15:38.344-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Tengo sueño de soñarme sin soñar</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-7494082960658947357?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-4128702721682447812011-06-22T13:07:00.001-03:002011-07-01T09:53:10.545-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Olvidando quién fui&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">me volveré sicario del que seré</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-412870272168244781?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-51827369087872853162011-06-22T13:05:00.001-03:002011-06-22T13:05:59.602-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Mis pestañas son el abanico que repele al tiempo&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">frente al espejo donde un monstruo me mira fijo y sin pestañear&nbsp;</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-5182736908787285316?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-20409006516889754692011-06-22T13:01:00.001-03:002011-06-22T13:01:24.162-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Piedras del Aire,&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Gesto del agua Turbia</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Claridad en lo Incomprendido</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-2040900651688975469?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-36881255897106061422011-06-22T13:00:00.002-03:002011-06-22T21:48:41.970-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif; font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; &nbsp;S</span></span><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">in &nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; poder&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;caer&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; en las reminiscencias&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; del por qué&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;de un clamor infantil</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; bostezo un círculo </span><br /><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; en la&nbsp;memoria del olvido</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3688125589710606142?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-32568743681832607052011-06-22T12:57:00.001-03:002011-06-22T15:06:47.680-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Huído del día en la noche soñada</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">-en la que los muertos</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;encuentran su orfandad-</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3256874368183260705?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-33663498699819642832011-06-22T12:53:00.000-03:002011-06-22T12:53:42.786-03:00Me persiguen mis otros<br />con aliento a victimas y un puñal de plumas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3366349869981964283?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-22288866994456835722011-06-22T12:47:00.000-03:002011-06-22T12:47:21.513-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Una buena noche desperté</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">y ya &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;una enredadera&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">obstruía&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; la circulación de mis niños</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Un buen día dormí</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">y ya</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;una masa parda</span></div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">mutilaba mi descendencia</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-2228886699445683572?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-73762441581907058472011-06-22T12:44:00.001-03:002011-07-01T09:56:37.929-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Todo es una regla mordida</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">donde los trazos nunca son exactos</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Mi cuarto</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;inundado de eczemas</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Se hunde&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">en la afonía de un coro de mudos</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;CavandoNervio&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;<span class="ecxApple-style-span">CavandoLaríngeo&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span class="ecxApple-style-span">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span><span class="ecxApple-style-span">CavandoRecurrente</span></span></div><div></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; para encontrar otra noche,&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; otras voces,&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; otros mientras tanto otros</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; dónde sean otros mi mal</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-7376244158190705847?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-5188634188306212892011-06-22T12:30:00.001-03:002011-07-27T04:43:22.379-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">ni la mordaz pluma&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">ni las horas de aplomo</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">ridiculo es el cuerpo&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">adorando formas&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;sin sombra</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">un sudario,&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">en las noches de blanco</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">en las que me revuelco</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">entre hiedras</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-518863418830621289?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-48986283342813334222011-06-22T12:26:00.000-03:002011-06-22T12:26:51.053-03:00Los niños de mí aullan escombros<br />&nbsp; en la herida de una niña viuda<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-4898628334281333422?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-42273190937894694222011-06-22T12:21:00.000-03:002011-06-22T12:23:49.263-03:00&nbsp;Al borde de un pozo <br />&nbsp;&nbsp; solitario y oculto<br />&nbsp; está mi almohada<br />abandonada de todos<br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; menos de mí<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-4227319093789469422?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-18105802234483675722011-06-17T14:49:00.000-03:002011-06-22T12:50:10.226-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span class="ecxApple-style-span">A&nbsp;orillas del crepusculo</span> </span><br /><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">flamea</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">el río dónde el niño se va</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-1810580223448367572?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-48476119844293838832011-06-17T14:45:00.001-03:002011-06-17T14:45:24.677-03:00<span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma;">En la liviandad de la aurora</span> <div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma;">siento sentir</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma;">una mano que tuerce hierros&nbsp;</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-4847611984429383883?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-20091198833489359242011-06-17T14:43:00.003-03:002011-07-08T23:36:06.417-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span class="ecxApple-style-span">Hoy oí de una señora a un niño:</span> </span><br /><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">No toques las cosas porque se rompen</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Hoy ví lo que vió un muchacho y lo que luego le ocurrió:</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Miró el culo de una muchacha y le rompieron un ojo.&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Él no toco nada y algo se rompió</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-2009119883348935924?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-13498089730986659432011-06-17T14:38:00.002-03:002011-07-08T23:36:24.926-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span class="ecxApple-style-span">Un corazon es&nbsp;</span> </span><br /><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">el que delinque en mis pulsos</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">algo que es a fuerza de no ser</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-1349808973098665943?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-39405425599919270902011-06-17T14:37:00.002-03:002011-07-08T23:36:43.229-03:00<span style="font-family: Tahoma;">&nbsp;</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"> &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Pucha, qué tristecita aquella noche de estrellas...</span><br /><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Hubo una noche en la que dos recuerdos se encontraron, se tomaron de las manos y echaron a andar. Al cabo de un tiempo y sin dar cuenta, estaban perdidos: ¡Qué tristeza recordar los abrazos pasados de la mano del recuerdo abrazado!</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3940542559991927090?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-34519188651029251112011-06-17T14:33:00.001-03:002011-07-27T04:39:57.212-03:00<span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">¿De qué me podré sostener para no caer a través de mi mirada?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3451918865102925111?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-70755408982673204222011-06-17T14:31:00.001-03:002011-07-27T04:40:38.659-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span class="ecxApple-style-span">La sombra del humo es el fuego&nbsp;</span> </span><br /><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">dónde el ya no saber qué hacer</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">es el único calor posible</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-7075540898267320422?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-41155794673876764642011-06-17T14:23:00.001-03:002011-07-27T04:41:02.804-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Una letra de todas las letras</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">desdibuja la mano,</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">en la memoria de la máquina</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">el martillo es laberinto&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">y las plumas carcinoma</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-4115579467387676464?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-70272369092081947782011-06-17T14:21:00.002-03:002011-07-27T04:41:37.695-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span class="ecxApple-style-span">los búhos&nbsp;</span> </span><br /><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">tararean la rima infinita</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">me duermen</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; me duelen</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; en el sueño mutilado</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-7027236909208194778?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-14648112546136516992011-06-17T13:05:00.005-03:002011-07-27T04:42:10.504-03:00<div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "¡despertar es morir!"</span></span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;Gustavo Adolfo Becquer</span><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><br /></span><br /><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Dormitando&nbsp;</span><br /><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;abrazo del sueño</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">los destellos últimos&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">La luz&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">&nbsp; &nbsp;mastica &nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">mis tesoros,</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"></span></span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">sutura al inconsciente&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">revive la fatalidad </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-1464811254613651699?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-36811878222267505432011-06-17T06:22:00.001-03:002011-07-27T04:38:29.475-03:00<span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Ayer encontré en mi&nbsp;ombligo</span><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</span>Un cementerio&nbsp;con&nbsp;muchas&nbsp;máscaras y un espejo.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3681187822226750543?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-54231817027059521492011-06-17T06:17:00.002-03:002011-07-27T04:42:44.489-03:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">Dónde musas se debaten un trozo de laurel deshecho por el gemido del alba</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, &quot;Times New Roman&quot;, serif;">cae la derrota al abrir las persianas </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-5423181702705952149?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-53003913127182635202011-06-17T06:14:00.001-03:002011-06-17T06:14:25.010-03:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;">Durmió al sueño, </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;">Exhortó a las persianas a que se abran,</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;">Soñó que dormía. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-5300391312718263520?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-17676554576726560272011-06-17T06:12:00.001-03:002011-06-17T06:12:29.152-03:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;">La noche sobre los parpados</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt;">Exhibe ensayos de muerte</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-1767655457672656027?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-34601847861595019482011-06-17T05:56:00.001-03:002011-06-17T05:56:15.528-03:00Se perdían en la claridad<br />Atados <br />Los niños sin nombre<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3460184786159501948?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-47135697010721976892011-06-17T05:55:00.000-03:002011-06-17T05:55:44.327-03:00La idea de raptar ideas <br /><br />En la voz que se hunde <br />En el soliloquio que flota ahogando la voz <br /><br />Se cierne en el deseo de desear <br />un vaivén incesante que escapa<br />al mandato de encontrarse en el espejo<br />deseándose a sí mismo <br /><br />*Composición para piano de Erik Satie<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-4713569701072197689?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-50544724979605773812011-06-17T05:54:00.000-03:002011-06-17T05:54:01.378-03:00La noche me encuentra<br />cavando un pozo en el espejo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-5054472497960577381?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-38987307114944917742011-06-17T05:53:00.001-03:002011-06-17T05:53:20.805-03:00La pequeña difunta colorea en mi memoria formas que no suturan<br />La pequeña difunta vive enjaulada en el círculo que trazé al huír<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-3898730711494491774?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-46197196041117110762011-06-17T05:52:00.001-03:002011-06-17T05:52:32.331-03:00Un nido de alacranes en la <br />frontera con mis manos, <br />hace estragos.<br /><br /><br />El nido es una vigilia con forma <br />de anciana en sigiloso sueño<br />que con los ojos abiertos duerme.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-4619719604111711076?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-45463891303556703302011-06-17T05:47:00.001-03:002011-06-17T05:47:37.466-03:00De mis parpados <br />cae<br />La pluma y el canto<br />de quién no supo<br />conquistar mi sueño <br /><br />De mis pestañas<br />se desprenden<br />los cacareos <br />de <br />otra<br />ausencia<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-4546389130355670330?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7090915508783531109.post-59848591328011870302011-06-17T05:46:00.001-03:002011-06-17T05:46:31.572-03:00El sudor me rapta <br />en la espesura <br /><br />Persigo al viento <br />y no obtengo<br />ni un pétalo de pétalos volados<br /><br />Me aflijo<br />como si fuera un vidente <br />que queda visco de tanto presagiar<br />sobre el útero de la tierra, <br />la cabeza del próximo arlequín <br /><br />Condenado<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7090915508783531109-5984859132801187030?l=endechas.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Leanoreply@blogger.com0