<?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-8339398681055410750</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:13:45.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La noche en silencio</title><subtitle type='html'>La noche como oscuridad, como falta de luz, o como la posibilidad de encontrarle al manto pequeñas fugas, de hallar pequeñas puertas a la profundidad, a lo mas puro, que resalta en la impureza, o a pequeñas impurezas en la profunda oscuridad...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceciliavitasse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text/html' href='http://ceciliavitasse.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-farsa-del-cristianismo-jesucristo.html' title='La farsa del cristianismo: Jesucristo simbologia solar'/><author><name>cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751123230345045647</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://img.youtube.com/vi/WPIHPgbJ3Qw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8339398681055410750.post-2510489682050437241</id><published>2011-11-08T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T17:53:02.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dolor callado</title><content type='html'>Duele,&lt;div&gt;tu silencio penetra mis carnes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rasga&amp;nbsp;mis entrañas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me recorre rompiendo a su paso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal poderosa&amp;nbsp;erosión&amp;nbsp;de agua acelerada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu silencio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;no, las palabras que no dices,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;las miradas que llevas hacia abajo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esas que me&amp;nbsp;esquivan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esas me duelen como pequeñas piedras,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;como&amp;nbsp;púas&amp;nbsp;corriendo por mis venas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tal vez por temor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tal vez por amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o por&amp;nbsp;egoísmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ese misterio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ese no se que en tus ojos que me enamora,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;nbsp;a veces,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me asusta, me aturde,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me atonta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por temor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o por&amp;nbsp;egoísmo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;si no son las tres parte de lo mismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Duele,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saberme temerosa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;duele saberme&amp;nbsp;egoísta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;amarte de este modo lastimoso,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ser tan&amp;nbsp;débil,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tan insegura,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;duele el amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Llevándote&amp;nbsp;en cada trozo de mi ser,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;es en todo que te siento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con todo que te amo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;con todo que te sufro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Y me aturdo.&lt;/div&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&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br 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noche,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;cuerpo penumbroso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;que se estremece en su luz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;en su propio erizo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;en su propio néctar, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;cuerpo que se esparce,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;oscuro,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;y se ve,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; se mira,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; se toca.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V3Zirtjrlxs/TrTEk1A1qVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/yxvtfA-P88U/s1600/P1120191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V3Zirtjrlxs/TrTEk1A1qVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/yxvtfA-P88U/s400/P1120191.JPG" width="224" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;Bailando con la noche,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;seduciendo al aire fresco, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;liviano,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;bailando con la noche en las manos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;en los labios,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" 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style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;reencontrándome, habitada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;bailando&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; en el amor,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: 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Esp.) 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recordarme!&lt;br /&gt;como pude!&lt;br /&gt;simplemente me dije adios,&lt;br /&gt;me fui, ya esta, me aleje de todo y me abandone&lt;br /&gt;ahora que? ahora no encuentro ni restos en ese espejo,&lt;br /&gt;ahora que soy tan nueva en mi no se como empezar,&lt;br /&gt;es extraño caminar y no saber cómo,&lt;br /&gt;mirar los pies, intentar un ritmo,&lt;br /&gt;no sé como caminaba antes,&lt;br /&gt;no me conosco hoy al caminar,&lt;br /&gt;me deje del todo,&lt;br /&gt;mi voz, mejor o peor no se oye como antes,&lt;br /&gt;me olvide de mi, no me se,&lt;br /&gt;y de verdad, me extraño.&lt;br /&gt;y ya no se detras de que sueño absurdo fue que parti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8339398681055410750-1513619195228494254?l=ceciliavitasse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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Me pidió unas monedas para salvarme, le ofrecí la tarjeta de crédito y mientras dudaba en aceptar, le hice posne en el culo y seguí caminando, salvada del sermón que irracionalmente vende tan caro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8339398681055410750-3939390079037998447?l=ceciliavitasse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ceciliavitasse.blogspot.com/feeds/3939390079037998447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ceciliavitasse.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayer-me-cruce-por-la-calle-con-un-dios.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8339398681055410750/posts/default/3939390079037998447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8339398681055410750/posts/default/3939390079037998447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ceciliavitasse.blogspot.com/2009/06/ayer-me-cruce-por-la-calle-con-un-dios.html' title=''/><author><name>cecilia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16751123230345045647</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></feed>
