<?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-8423652398247191124</id><updated>2011-08-02T23:36:55.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lastantaspalabras</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-4701083475603700604</id><published>2009-11-04T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T23:56:28.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Las tantas palabras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que existen&lt;br /&gt;Que decimos&lt;br /&gt;Que creamos&lt;br /&gt;Que no usamos&lt;br /&gt;Que nos quedaron&lt;br /&gt;Que no dijimos&lt;br /&gt;Que esperamos&lt;br /&gt;Que callamos&lt;br /&gt;Que odiamos&lt;br /&gt;Que no creemos&lt;br /&gt;Que aún faltan&lt;br /&gt;Que sobran&lt;br /&gt;Que molestan&lt;br /&gt;Que duelen&lt;br /&gt;Que improvisamos&lt;br /&gt;Que están vacías&lt;br /&gt;Que dañan&lt;br /&gt;Que sanan&lt;br /&gt;Que trascienden&lt;br /&gt;Que perduran&lt;br /&gt;Que no dicen&lt;br /&gt;Que sobreviven&lt;br /&gt;Que ignoramos&lt;br /&gt;Que no bastan&lt;br /&gt;Que hoy se pueden decir&lt;br /&gt;Que no alcanzan&lt;br /&gt;Que inspiran&lt;br /&gt;Que matan&lt;br /&gt;Que se guardan&lt;br /&gt;Que marean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Es mejor el silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A la explicación.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-9164238651763401270</id><published>2009-11-03T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T06:33:44.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Te contemplo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;en las profundidades del valle&lt;br /&gt;en lo intenso de tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;en los ojos esta el reflejo&lt;br /&gt;una nota&lt;br /&gt;y con cada sonido te contemplo&lt;br /&gt;cai en las profundidades del mar&lt;br /&gt;para renacer como el ave fenix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creo en la evolucion&lt;br /&gt;creo en la escencia&lt;br /&gt;creo en la conciencia&lt;br /&gt;creo en la existencia&lt;br /&gt;tal vez no soy nada&lt;br /&gt;pero creo siento vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-9164238651763401270?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/9164238651763401270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=9164238651763401270' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/9164238651763401270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/9164238651763401270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-contemplo.html' title='Te contemplo'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-1855091920364560590</id><published>2009-11-02T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:32:46.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipsar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;aparecer y desaparecer los fantasmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;aparecer las contradicciones y librarnos de ellas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;es llegar a ser practico cuando vives lo complejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;y si rompes con todas las sombras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;y las sacas a la luz como hoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;todo lo negativo se podria invertir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;y lo positivo potenciar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;conocer las sombras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;para conocer la luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mudar la piel vieja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;entrar a nuevos mundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;saltar al abismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;con las manos vacias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;despojarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eclipsarse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-1855091920364560590?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/1855091920364560590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=1855091920364560590' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/1855091920364560590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/1855091920364560590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/eclipsar.html' title='Eclipsar'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-6931959544714089012</id><published>2009-11-02T12:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T11:12:57.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creencias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;No sigo normas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;No me apego a las formas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Siempre las mismas creencias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me apegan a las ideas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo muta cada instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El desprejuicio es mi manera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Solo es mi intuición la que palpita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me conduce me guía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada nos pertenece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;En el aprendizaje de la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El miedo nos encarcela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;La ignorancia es el fracaso del aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Las creencias nos impiden conocer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;No puedo luchar contra mí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mi lucha no es ir en contra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-6931959544714089012?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/6931959544714089012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=6931959544714089012' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/6931959544714089012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/6931959544714089012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/creencias.html' title='Creencias'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-7656526698621998031</id><published>2009-11-02T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T09:53:27.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte poética</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que el verso sea como una llave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que abra mil puertas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Una hoja cae; algo pasa volando;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;cuanto miren los ojos, creado sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;y el alma del oyente quede temblando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Inventa mundos nuevos y cuida tu palabra;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;el adjetivo, cuando no da vida, mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estamos en el cielo de los versos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El músculo cuelga,como recuerdo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;En los museos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas no por eso tenemos menos fuerza;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;el vigor verdadero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;reside en la cabeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;¿Por qué cantáis la rosa, oh, poetas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;¡Hacedla florecer en el poema!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sólo para vosotros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;viven todas las cosas bajo el sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El poeta es un pequeño Dios।&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vicente Huidobro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-7656526698621998031?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/7656526698621998031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=7656526698621998031' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7656526698621998031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7656526698621998031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/arte-poetica.html' title='Arte poética'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-3050332842633015240</id><published>2009-11-02T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:31:21.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Certeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;De que nada es absoluto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;De que todo es incierto&lt;br /&gt;Todo se transforma&lt;br /&gt;Todo oscila&lt;br /&gt;Todo cambia&lt;br /&gt;Todo muere&lt;br /&gt;Todo muta&lt;br /&gt;Y nace nuevamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La vida es constante morir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Convivir con ella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Constante vivir&lt;br /&gt;En un instante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La única certeza es la muerte&lt;br /&gt;Constante de la naturaleza&lt;br /&gt;Vivir en revolución interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como si experimentáramos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;a cada segundo una muerte&lt;br /&gt;Viviendo en el presente&lt;br /&gt;Viviendo en el silencio&lt;br /&gt;Viviendo la libertad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumergirse en la vida&lt;br /&gt;La naturaleza en su máximo esplendor&lt;br /&gt;Despiertos en cada acto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada es eterno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo transitorio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vivir la vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Transformando&lt;br /&gt;Creando&lt;br /&gt;Muriendo&lt;br /&gt;Naciendo&lt;br /&gt;Renaciendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;la perfeccion dentro de la imperfeccion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;el orden dentro de la ilusion de la realidad de caos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-3050332842633015240?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/3050332842633015240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=3050332842633015240' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/3050332842633015240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/3050332842633015240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/certeza.html' title='Certeza'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-6042196981974412837</id><published>2009-11-02T11:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:59:55.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Qué pasa cuando&lt;br /&gt;no hay registro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no hay testimonio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;de quienes somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que hemos hecho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;de que existimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que pasa cuando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no hay registro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;de lo que somos&lt;br /&gt;Cada única vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;es una propia película&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;más compleja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;más sencilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-6042196981974412837?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/6042196981974412837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=6042196981974412837' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/6042196981974412837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/6042196981974412837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-9030082801894734399</id><published>2009-11-02T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:57:02.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenguajes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tantos lenguajes&lt;br /&gt;tantos idiomas&lt;br /&gt;tantas formas decir las cosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tantas otras en silencio&lt;br /&gt;unas con tan solo un gesto&lt;br /&gt;me pueden expresar toda una inmensidad&lt;br /&gt;sin decir mucho mas&lt;br /&gt;mas me pueden entregar&lt;br /&gt;mirar la ciudad de otros modos&lt;br /&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;er feliz solo al caminar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;musica al espiritu&lt;br /&gt;libertad para amar&lt;br /&gt;confianza para vivir&lt;br /&gt;conciencia para soñar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;en silencio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-9030082801894734399?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/9030082801894734399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=9030082801894734399' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/9030082801894734399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/9030082801894734399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/lenguajes.html' title='Lenguajes'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-6480787409122931716</id><published>2009-11-02T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:55:26.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paisajes del alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;la musica&lt;br /&gt;paisajes del alma&lt;br /&gt;no hay como esa sensacion&lt;br /&gt;viajar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-6480787409122931716?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/6480787409122931716/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=6480787409122931716' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/6480787409122931716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/6480787409122931716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/paisajes-del-alma.html' title='Paisajes del alma'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-2609312060956213002</id><published>2009-11-02T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:52:18.562-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sublima</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;(Instrumental)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-2609312060956213002?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/2609312060956213002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=2609312060956213002' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/2609312060956213002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/2609312060956213002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/sublima.html' title='Sublima'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-8973024868490034199</id><published>2009-11-02T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:51:09.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sur</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Me emociona la vida cada dia&lt;br /&gt;Me conmueve la vida dia a dia&lt;br /&gt;Tan frios y arrinconados aun&lt;br /&gt;Escondidos en el ultimo rincón del sur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el extranjero no sienta frio&lt;br /&gt;Y el mismo chileno se sienta acogido&lt;br /&gt;Dejemos las viejas creencias&lt;br /&gt;Y demos pie a una vida nueva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hechemos todos raíces&lt;br /&gt;Que todos seamos felices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que la globalización no sea virtual&lt;br /&gt;Sino a nivel de humanidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se que no puedo ser tu ni estar en tu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero un poco tu dolor acompañar&lt;br /&gt;Mis letras no son sedantes ni calmantes&lt;br /&gt;Solo quiero un poco tu dolor acompañar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rabia me da cuando reprimen la expresión&lt;br /&gt;Todos seamos libres tanto tú como yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-8973024868490034199?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/8973024868490034199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=8973024868490034199' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/8973024868490034199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/8973024868490034199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/sur.html' title='Sur'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-1216389218572056564</id><published>2009-11-02T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:42:22.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiempo perdido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;extrañar tiempos remotos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;un dolor desgarrado del alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tiempos que no volveran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sensaciones que traspasan fronteras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nadie devuelve el espacio perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no se recupera el tiempo perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;o tal vez alguna vez&lt;br /&gt;recuperemos el tiempo perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-1216389218572056564?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-7336166449112701377</id><published>2009-11-02T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T21:35:29.465-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Traslación</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Es lo mejor sentirse pequeño&lt;br /&gt;Después de sentirse grande &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque después de tener &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El mundo en tus manos&lt;br /&gt;Te hace estar en cero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Traslación de la tierra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que esta lleno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se tiene que vaciar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;La vida nos entrega sus opuestos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-7336166449112701377?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/7336166449112701377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=7336166449112701377' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7336166449112701377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7336166449112701377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/traslacion_02.html' title='Traslación'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-8708235973494795881</id><published>2009-11-02T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:54:24.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esencial</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hace tanta falta algo de generosidad&lt;br /&gt;Hace falta solo un poco mas de honestidad&lt;br /&gt;Tanto complejo es descomplejisarnos y soltar&lt;br /&gt;Soltar todo aquello que nos hace reclamar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque todo tiene que clasificar&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de un espacio que nunca debió estar&lt;br /&gt;Tan nublada la mente puede a veces estar&lt;br /&gt;Hasta mis creencias erróneas pueden estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta confusión la mente nos puede engañar&lt;br /&gt;Contradecirnos al punto de no dar más&lt;br /&gt;Mirarnos por dentro y solo querer escapar&lt;br /&gt;Escapar de lo que un día dijiste no harás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuantas cosas decimos no hacer&lt;br /&gt;Si nos vemos quien nos viera después&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto puede resistir un modelo a seguir&lt;br /&gt;Si la vida existe ocurre solo por vivir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuánto puede durar una vida sin normalidad&lt;br /&gt;Cuando abres los ojos vive solo lo esencial&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te das cuenta que otros van mucho más allá&lt;br /&gt;Cuando ser grande nunca fue sintiéndote especial&lt;br /&gt;La vida no es como uno de nosotros lo determinara&lt;br /&gt;La vida vive en si misma&lt;br /&gt;Somos la vida&lt;br /&gt;Somos vida&lt;br /&gt;Somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-8708235973494795881?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/8708235973494795881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=8708235973494795881' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/8708235973494795881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/8708235973494795881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/somos.html' title='Esencial'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-211036420346896912</id><published>2009-11-02T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:31:20.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;te veo asi tan triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sobre la ciudad frio y llueve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no estes decaido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;convierte en luz la oscuridad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;le das vida a este lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hay tantas formas de decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que siento tantas cosas por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;solo hay que saber esperar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;esperar es tan dificil como amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-211036420346896912?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/211036420346896912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=211036420346896912' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/211036420346896912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/211036420346896912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/esperar.html' title='Esperar'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-4749919803574481368</id><published>2009-11-02T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:30:12.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleno</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pleno calmo aire respiro suave&lt;br /&gt;Siento percutir mi corazón&lt;br /&gt;Veo tan nítido cada fragmento&lt;br /&gt;Como viviendo un sueño&lt;br /&gt;Y no quiero despertar&lt;br /&gt;Se aclara la realidad&lt;br /&gt;Y me envuelve la belleza al observar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vibro con cada imagen del paisaje&lt;br /&gt;Que me invita a contemplar&lt;br /&gt;Y no creo en nada más que el presente&lt;br /&gt;Veo la realidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos mas alla&lt;br /&gt;Vamos mas alla&lt;br /&gt;Dejate llevar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amando cada instante&lt;br /&gt;De la libertad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-4749919803574481368?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/4749919803574481368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=4749919803574481368' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/4749919803574481368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/4749919803574481368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/pleno.html' title='Pleno'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-5532922255027261478</id><published>2009-11-02T11:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:29:06.881-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Más alla</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Extraño antiguos recuerdos viejos momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ahora llega algo nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;por eso es bello algo nuevo bueno&lt;br /&gt;De todo lo vivido algo es aprendido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;y se empieza otra vez cada vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haciendo de cuenta que nada se&lt;br /&gt;Que siempre hay algo por aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que todo tiene un sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que todo es para bien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuando hayamos llegado mas alla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ya no quede mas por explorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;solo queda escribir nuestra ultima canción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;la primera a entregar la del propio corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-5532922255027261478?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/5532922255027261478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=5532922255027261478' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/5532922255027261478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/5532922255027261478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/mas-alla.html' title='Más alla'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-2377191232581468290</id><published>2009-11-02T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:25:26.882-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tarde si tardo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cuanto más podría pasar&lt;br /&gt;De lo que hasta aquí&lt;br /&gt;Hemos pasado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La verdad es que ya no aguanto&lt;br /&gt;Ni un minuto más sin ti&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que estés aquí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya no puedo esperar&lt;br /&gt;Ni un minuto más&lt;br /&gt;Se hará tarde si tardo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ven por favor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-2377191232581468290?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/2377191232581468290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=2377191232581468290' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/2377191232581468290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/2377191232581468290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/tarde-si-tardo.html' title='Tarde si tardo'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-2418389964722467487</id><published>2009-11-02T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T11:16:06.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Percibir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;no veo nada mas que tu color&lt;br /&gt;no quiero nada mas que tu calor&lt;br /&gt;que tu alma sea una llama de mil colores&lt;br /&gt;irradia tu belleza en silencio&lt;br /&gt;regálame un tiempo de tu soledad&lt;br /&gt;en cada paso una sensación&lt;br /&gt;una puerta se abre a un espacio de ti&lt;br /&gt;escucho tu alma en mi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;en cada paso una sensación&lt;br /&gt;una puerta se abre a un espacio de ti&lt;br /&gt;regálame un tiempo de tu soledad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;escucho tu alma en mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yo puedo percibir este lento sentir&lt;br /&gt;y en cada paso respiro un lento vibrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-2418389964722467487?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/2418389964722467487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=2418389964722467487' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/2418389964722467487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/2418389964722467487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/percibir.html' title='Percibir'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-7200405874295576258</id><published>2009-11-02T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T13:02:08.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;siente el ritmo en tus pies&lt;br /&gt;siempre hay un momento&lt;br /&gt;siempre hay un lugar&lt;br /&gt;encontrar la complicidad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siente el vibrar&lt;br /&gt;siente el latir&lt;br /&gt;como vibra tu alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donde estes puedes ver&lt;br /&gt;lo hermoso en este lugar&lt;br /&gt;la belleza donde la quieras crear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la musica es parte de ti&lt;br /&gt;en la tierrra todo esta aqui&lt;br /&gt;solo hay que sentir&lt;br /&gt;solo hay que escuchar,oir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luz y oscuridad en una misma unidad&lt;br /&gt;contrastes cosmicos.&lt;br /&gt;todo esta dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;todo existe en tu interior&lt;br /&gt;la sabiduria es tu proteccion&lt;br /&gt;tu herramienta tu arma tu escudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo hay que sentir&lt;br /&gt;solo hay que escuchar,oir.&lt;br /&gt;el alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-7200405874295576258?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/7200405874295576258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=7200405874295576258' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7200405874295576258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7200405874295576258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/oir.html' title='Oir'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-7522026887128479889</id><published>2009-11-02T10:47:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:50:19.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Algo mas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lento sin prisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que nada apremia no hay prisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;todos los caminos dirigen hacia algun lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;todos los destinos llevan a un final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;un espiritu errante se puede encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;un alma sin amor puede amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;todo tiene un camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que nos lleva a algo mas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lo que busquemos alla nos llevara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;que todo lo que hacemos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;queda plasmado en el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;cada encuentro cada lugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tiene un sentido mayor al que creemos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-7522026887128479889?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/7522026887128479889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=7522026887128479889' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7522026887128479889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8423652398247191124/posts/default/7522026887128479889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/2009/11/algo-mas.html' title='Algo mas'/><author><name>Julia Sandoval</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17272396481692091161</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hmGeE6dXTlU/SkgcG_wEIYI/AAAAAAAABU0/vOO9UGEBA3M/S220/10.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8423652398247191124.post-649468568372453845</id><published>2009-11-02T10:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:40:57.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>En ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Las palabras nombran&lt;br /&gt;Dejan sombras&lt;br /&gt;El silencio habla&lt;br /&gt;El grito calla&lt;br /&gt;La ola rompe&lt;br /&gt;El viento empuja&lt;br /&gt;La gente habla&lt;br /&gt;Se pierde mi mirada&lt;br /&gt;Y sin pensar&lt;br /&gt;Pienso en ti&lt;br /&gt;Y sin querer&lt;br /&gt;Quiero de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay algo allá&lt;br /&gt;Que no alcanzo a ver&lt;br /&gt;Y estando aquí&lt;br /&gt;No lo quiero perder&lt;br /&gt;Hay tantos cambios&lt;br /&gt;A mí alrededor&lt;br /&gt;Que también he cambiado&lt;br /&gt;Sin notarlo yo&lt;br /&gt;Y sin pensar&lt;br /&gt;Pienso en ti&lt;br /&gt;Y sin querer quiero de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8423652398247191124-649468568372453845?l=lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lastantaspalabras.blogspot.com/feeds/649468568372453845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8423652398247191124&amp;postID=649468568372453845' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo se hereda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo es herencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada es tan nuevo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Es una interconexión&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todo es solo uno un camino continuo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada es casual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cada lugar donde estas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El fin ultimo es amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;El fin ultimo es amar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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