tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72055426384293996552023-11-16T05:30:18.406-08:00POESIA VERSUS POESIA DE AMERICAamericacomparinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05388119598855774628noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205542638429399655.post-42371082132996396712011-01-21T09:01:00.001-08:002022-10-30T14:16:25.690-07:00PARAFRASEANDOTE<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuad24BABi42G4H06kH5hl4rOwzGSaLHXl8oc9NEOFXct-wYmXsd2TTEHiyVly7eoIcUFCc4fqTT-LxQwHCx1Zasg3asw2BKcFcj__RJmwCUAC0XkopacNvveW39I2Us3WJO9O3JhnUTQ/s1600/PF_mujer_y_bote_2_copia%2528g%2529.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" s5="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuad24BABi42G4H06kH5hl4rOwzGSaLHXl8oc9NEOFXct-wYmXsd2TTEHiyVly7eoIcUFCc4fqTT-LxQwHCx1Zasg3asw2BKcFcj__RJmwCUAC0XkopacNvveW39I2Us3WJO9O3JhnUTQ/s320/PF_mujer_y_bote_2_copia%2528g%2529.jpg" width="314" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">PARAFRASEANDOTE</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;"><br />
<span style="font-size: x-small;">Al que amé en vano...</span></span></strong></em></div><em></em><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">"Lamento que no me hayas amado más</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #660000;">lamento que no me hayas amado nunca</span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">mi corazón pese a todos los pesares</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">fue siempre una bandera izada</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">a los cuatros vientos por ti</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">y nunca fuiste desguazado como tus viejos balandros</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;"> pasajeros del olvido<br />
que se dejaban tirados en los muelles,</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">y nadie iba a preguntar por ellos</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">Balandra,</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">farol desechado fui</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">cambiado por el leño</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">y la comodidad de otro hogar</span></strong></em></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;"></span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">Yo, la misma que quiso envejecer junto a ti</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">y besar cada noche tus cansadas sienes....</span></strong></em></div><em></em><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">A mi la certidumbre no me descolora</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">y no me vuelve después de un viaje inquietante la esperanza</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">Porque tú te encargaste de sembrar</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #660000;"><b>la desesperanza y el olvido</b></span></em><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;">Perdida, contrita ,después de mucho dolor</span></strong></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #660000;"><b>y horadar la tierra buscándote</b><br /><b>
pude</b></span></em></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><strong><span style="color: #660000;"> sepultar para siempre tan mal amor. </span><span style="color: #fce5cd;">*<br />
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</span></div><strong><span style="color: #660000;"></span></strong>americacomparinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05388119598855774628noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205542638429399655.post-88558738924079976552010-03-29T06:43:00.001-07:002022-10-30T14:18:37.734-07:00"A LA MANERA DE SHAKESPEARE"<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="400" nt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieBvCw_NwqPGfApQ_LUqzd092qdXbhhu6aqWC3kkabKvnbvNyW8x7FkCp3jo2TmQbNIqjaehAbxeZel7F-Gzp-tmz2odVVzRZAsvaoF9WZR6WLmXk1Okhzwy6Ml0uxDP64ZzjPzcrS764/s400/waterhouse-ophelia.jpg" width="247" /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>A LA MANERA DE SHAKESPEARE</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #a64d79;">"To have seen what I have seen, see what I see!"</span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">"Haber visto lo que he visto</span></em></strong></div><strong></strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">ver lo que veo".......</span></em></strong></div><strong></strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">es la larga herida</span></em></strong></div><strong></strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">que se abre a diario</span></em></strong></div><strong></strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">No soy más que una vieja Ofelia</span></em></strong><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">deambulándo por los pasillos del siglo 21</span></em></strong><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">apretándo sobre su pecho</span></em></strong><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">un puñado de amarillos y desteñidos versos</span></em></strong><br />
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<strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">y la gran desventura </span></em></strong><br />
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<em><span style="color: #741b47;"><b>de la negación de tu amor.</b></span></em><br />
<br /><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">pero a diferencia de ella : no moriré por desamor...</span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><em><span style="color: #741b47;"><b>te sepultaré y volveré amar ...</b></span></em></div><strong></strong><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span></em></strong> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: white;">*</span></em></strong></div>americacomparinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05388119598855774628noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205542638429399655.post-27329747320436381782010-02-19T08:34:00.002-08:002022-10-30T17:14:17.290-07:00DEL BAÚL DE LOS VIEJOS RECUERDOS<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrcLIlaAtcj9MzzBvdd7BLLz0mC9hGESNQOIkOd3XvX3Gt9VoL8KOk5ENlVD8VRQYKdN2ydfqO2XRKIoCZsuSair4PBHst7QbCZ0mNa1_4CPUB1nCCiSoFJm2bqIfNDe0-W-V6aM2huWs/s1600-h/By_the_Window_1912_Charles_W_Hawthorne.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrcLIlaAtcj9MzzBvdd7BLLz0mC9hGESNQOIkOd3XvX3Gt9VoL8KOk5ENlVD8VRQYKdN2ydfqO2XRKIoCZsuSair4PBHst7QbCZ0mNa1_4CPUB1nCCiSoFJm2bqIfNDe0-W-V6aM2huWs/s400/By_the_Window_1912_Charles_W_Hawthorne.jpeg" width="337" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em><br /></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em><br /></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Han cesado las carreras</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>los ruidos</em></strong></span><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">las risas</span></em></strong><br />
<strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">las voces </span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">el sol se esconde</span></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>la jornada </em></strong></span><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>ha finito</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>con pasos lentos</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>arrastro mi alma</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>hasta mi casa vacía</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Deambulo por la habitación</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>sonámbula</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>es la hora del silencio</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>de los recuerdos inconscientes</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que irrumpen</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>como alocado ganado</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>como toro furioso</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Recostada en la cama </em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>tomo un libro al revés </em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y leo palabras indescifrables</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>como tu corazón </em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;">
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Enciendo el televisor</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>mientras llevo a mi boca un panecillo dulce</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y un sorbo de té</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>el protagonista de la serie nocturna</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>abraza a la amada </em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y la besa</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Cambio el canal</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>comprendo que nos hemos perdido</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y nada puedo hacer</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>La luna entra por mi ventana</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em> las estrellas asoman</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>el frío de la noche penetra</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>por todos los costados</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y me visto de soledad</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><em><b>El jazmín en la ventana llora ausencias conmigo.</b></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><br />
<strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div>americacomparinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05388119598855774628noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205542638429399655.post-83735062439411854162010-02-19T08:26:00.000-08:002021-07-06T12:08:52.446-07:00SOLAMENTE TU VOZ ( SOLTANTO LA VOSTRA VOCE)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>SOLAMENTE TU VOZ </em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>"Al perderte yo a ti.. tú y yo hemos perdido"</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Ernesto Cardenal</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Sólo tu voz...</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y una palabra bastarían</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>para saber que sigues allí</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>nada ha cambiado</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>no has olvidado </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Omnibulado</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>por raciocinios absurdos</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>te cubres de corazas</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>detienes</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>impides los recuerdos </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Indiferente</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>a mi amor</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>borras el dulzor de aquellos tibios días</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>ignoras tus manos cálidas</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>solícitas</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>adictiva y sensuales</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>vestían mis</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>piernas y muslos</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>de caricias dulces</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>* </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Escondes tus ojos almibarados por la pasión</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>esos mismos que incontables veces</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>me contemplaban desde "el abismo"</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>de tu petit morte</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>ese punto máximo</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>instante preciso</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que irrumpía tu placer</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y apretabas mi mano</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>como única tabla de salvación.. </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Siempre añoraré el mar</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>tu voz</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>las conversaciones nocturnas</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>tus besos</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>tu poesía</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>la Mistral compartida</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>tus historias</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>aquellos atardeceres hundiéndose en el horizonte</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>los caminos cubiertos de yuyos, juncos,</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que surgían frente a la caleta y el mar </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>El dolor más profundo</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>es</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>la muerte de tu pasión</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y el olvido indiferente</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que se lo llevó todo...todo </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>SOLTANTO LA VOSTRA VOCE</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Soltanto la vostra voce…</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>e una parola</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>sarebbe abbastanza per sapere</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>che seguite lá</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>che niente è cambiato</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>che non vi siete dimenticati</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>ma indifferente</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>seguite</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Omnibulado</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>dai raciocinios irragionevoli </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>ela copertura voi stessi con le armature</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>cheli arrestate</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>impedite le memorie</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>avete cancellato il dulzor di quei giorni tiepididelle vostre mani calde</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>sollecitate addictive </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>e sensualhanno</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>vestito i miei</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>e caresses regolari medii delle coscie </em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>delle seteedi vostri almibarados degli occhi</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>dalla passioneche periodi countless ha contemplato dal abyss</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>"le petit morte"</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>che indicano a me momento preciso</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>massimo</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>in cui il vostro burst di piacere</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>dentro e voi hanno stretto la mia mano</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>come soltanto la tabella di salvezza.</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Desiderero sempre il mare</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>la vostra voce</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>le conversazioni nocturnal</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>i vostri baci</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>la vostra poesia</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>quella della Mistral comune</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>i vostri dati storici</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>quei dusks</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>defiladed sempre le strade con i yuyos, sbalzi,</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>che ha presentato l'insenatura davanti</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>ed il mare</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>che danneggia più è la morte della vostra passione</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>e della dimenticanza indifferent</em></strong></span></div><em></em><span style="color: #741b47;"></span><br>
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<em></em></strong></div><em></em><br>
<div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em><span style="color: #741b47;">che ha preso a tutto… tutto esso.</span> </em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
<em></em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><em>*</em></strong></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br>
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</div>americacomparinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05388119598855774628noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7205542638429399655.post-29437229620302522312010-02-19T08:14:00.000-08:002021-07-06T10:42:12.009-07:00SONATA Y FUGA EN MI SOSTENIDO POR UN AMOR_ AMÉRICA COMPARINI SALAS<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_AIt0xID_8AdSfcSa7B7QZcgQ5FZvgVu0a1kzHyYSoug15whHTzpImWyo-diy5VQl376_dmG-f_dfcYx6PHBh5NdnnJ69SkkiCDkN3d3e_hdUomx9Tj4HlP24waDxymwOG303n5nAr0Q/s1600-h/mujer%2520y%2520musica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><strong><em><img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_AIt0xID_8AdSfcSa7B7QZcgQ5FZvgVu0a1kzHyYSoug15whHTzpImWyo-diy5VQl376_dmG-f_dfcYx6PHBh5NdnnJ69SkkiCDkN3d3e_hdUomx9Tj4HlP24waDxymwOG303n5nAr0Q/s400/mujer%2520y%2520musica.jpg" width="308"></em></strong></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Times;"><strong><em>SEÑALES</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Times;"><strong><em><br></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Times;"><strong><em><br></em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: start;"><b><i>Sonata N 1 en Mi menor</i></b></div>
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<em></em></strong><br><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Los arcanos volvieron hablar</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br>
<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>una y otra vez...</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br>
<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>presagiando cuidado</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br>
<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>El libro de mecánica cuántica</em></strong></span><br>
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<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>como un abaníco abrió sus sabias páginas</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y señaló </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>misteriosos números ,</em></strong></span><br>
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<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>cifras telúricas</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br>
<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>siderales</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br>
<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>manifestándo la reiterada adicción </em></strong></span><br>
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<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y el desprecio a las infinitas posibilidades....</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: start;"><b><i><br></i></b></div><div style="text-align: start;"><b><i><br></i></b></div><span style="color: #741b47;"><b><i>Sonata N 2 in crescendo</i></b><br>
<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>La primogénita temerosa</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>levantó sus velos</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>danzó alrededor</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y suplicó premonitorias palabras </em></strong></span><br><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Cupido posó su arco en el pecho</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y desde el éter moviendo su cabeza</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>de ensortijados cabellos la miró con tristeza </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br></span><b><i>Sonata N 3</i></b><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>El vidente con voz gutural</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>desde las cavernas mismas del averno</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>furioso golpéo estrepitosamente el suelo</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>con su báculo</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>gritándole una y otra vez :</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>¡alejate..alejate..aléjate¡</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br></span><b><i>Sonata N 4</i></b><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Como un galeón varado miles de años en la playa</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que sólo sueña levar anclas y echarse a la mar...</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>.como un ruiseñor cautivo que alguien abrió la jaula</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y huyó a los cielos ....</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>como una pira inextinguible en el corazón del astro rey...</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>como un brazo de agua que se funde en la arena del desierto :</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>¡Así fue mi porfía ¡ </em></strong></span><br>
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<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><b><i>Sonata N 5</i></b><br>
<strong><em></em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Arrancó costras</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>negros crespones</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>grilletes</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>máscaras</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>mordazas</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>raciocinios¡</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y lo volvió amar</em></strong></span><br><span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>¡Quizás traspasó los límites cuando él desplegó </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>a sus piés jazmines perfumados,</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>frutos encantados</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>vistió sus piernas y</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>piel de caricias</em></strong></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>de<br></i></b>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>suavidades nuevas </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Despiadadamente él, tocó lo intocable:</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>"hablándo por vez primera</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>de aquel tan íntimo y secreto recuerdo del hijo dormido"</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Indolente al misterio de su regazo</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>elaboró bellos poemas</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y le llamó Sinead ... </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><br></span><b><i>Sonata N 6</i></b><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Hizo juramentos</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>promesas nuevas</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>con libretos del pasado</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>envueltos en </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>cantos de sirenas</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Como palomas al viento derramó nuevos te amo</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>enarbolando extintas banderas</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>pero</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>"en lo más secreto del secreto corazón"</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>ese hombre siempre fue el mismo : </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>indefectiblemente</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>infinitamente</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>el mismo</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>El que sacaba ases</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>palabras hermosas y</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>versos a su antojo</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que luego displicente cuando la situación lo ameritaba</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y el tedio lo abrumaba</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>los guardaba </em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>Y al igual que antaño</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>sin piedad en nombre de sus profanos dioses</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>sacó su brutal corvo</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>rasgó en dos,</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>de raíz su corazón ,</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>festinó su sangre con otra</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y la hizo beber nuevamente</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>gota</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>a gota</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>la amarga cicuta</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>y esta vez ..</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>no habrá nadie para sostenerla</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>nadie para exculparla</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>¡Nadie¡</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>solamente esa infinita tristeza</em></strong></span><br>
<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>que arrastra su alma ...</em></strong></span><br>
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<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>* </em></strong></span><br>
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<span style="color: #741b47;"><strong><em>De mi libro inédito "Sonatas y Fugas" (2009)</em></strong></span></div>americacomparinihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05388119598855774628noreply@blogger.com3