tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86685680024224698102012-02-06T12:08:22.457-08:00Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.comBlogger261100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-10993247655611371182010-03-12T12:24:00.000-08:002010-03-12T12:28:02.310-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/S5qjJ3Up3HI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WZfRO5iaqJs/s1600-h/estrella.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 242px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447846089122765938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/S5qjJ3Up3HI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WZfRO5iaqJs/s320/estrella.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Estrella, estrellada en el fondo del avismo.</div><div>Estrella, sometida al olvido.</div><div> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-1099324765561137118?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-32047024685256317822010-02-23T12:29:00.000-08:002010-02-23T12:31:36.507-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/S4Q68tChIxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/d1sQdo-ixnA/s1600-h/Dal%C3%AD_oh_Dal%C3%AD.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 222px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441539064327119634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/S4Q68tChIxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/d1sQdo-ixnA/s320/Dal%C3%AD_oh_Dal%C3%AD.jpg" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-3204702468525631782?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-75491663522434042082009-11-10T04:14:00.001-08:002009-11-10T04:17:30.371-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SvlZTQezu6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/_HFvoPgI0es/s1600-h/cartel.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402447415384193954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SvlZTQezu6I/AAAAAAAAAFM/_HFvoPgI0es/s320/cartel.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-7549166352243404208?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-43210548356432808452009-10-05T13:33:00.000-07:002009-10-05T13:36:35.613-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SspYi9DmEPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1TL9ATPXnSU/s1600-h/AL+AMOR+,MANZANAS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389217261630656754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SspYi9DmEPI/AAAAAAAAAFE/1TL9ATPXnSU/s320/AL+AMOR+,MANZANAS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-4321054835643280845?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-89692957064147308782009-09-02T02:57:00.000-07:002009-09-02T02:59:20.049-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/Sp5Bw22QMbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5wmqHq0mPWU/s1600-h/Cartel-presentacion-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376807312739545522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/Sp5Bw22QMbI/AAAAAAAAAE8/5wmqHq0mPWU/s320/Cartel-presentacion-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-8969295706414730878?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-38758616330315665472009-08-31T03:45:00.000-07:002009-08-31T03:50:03.272-07:00<div align="center"> <span style="color:#ff6666;">Bueno como ya os comente, el día 19 de Septiembre presentamos un libro.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">La dirección para que todos los interesados os <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">paséis</span> es:</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">C/Batalla de <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Arapiles</span> Nº 24 (la <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Almozara</span>) Zaragoza</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">centro infantil <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">TURIBAMBA</span>.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">Esperamos vuestra <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">compañía</span>.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-3875861633031566547?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-23351406918172755992009-08-30T02:54:00.000-07:002009-08-30T03:05:48.890-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SppMtteuZZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/cRS41Ib3vtk/s1600-h/Portada+copia.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375693453406397842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SppMtteuZZI/AAAAAAAAAE0/cRS41Ib3vtk/s320/Portada+copia.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff6666;">El día 19 de Septiembre se presentara este libro de pensamientos que espero os guste.</span> <p><span style="color:#ff6666;">Si estais en Zaragoza y os gusta el teatro,acercaros a las 22:00h al centro infantil Turibamba.(Puerta Sancho) </span><span style="color:#ff6666;">Si os gusta escribir os presentaremos una plataforma de edicción de libros. </span></p><p><span style="color:#ff6666;">Venir pasareis un buen rato.(www.burundongo.com)</span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-2335140691817275599?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-27243036235223580452009-03-13T12:11:00.000-07:002009-03-13T12:16:42.076-07:00<div align="center">No <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">quería</span> volar,</div><div align="center">solo soñaba,</div><div align="center"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">quería</span> nacer,</div><div align="center">en un hogar</div><div align="center">de calma.</div><div align="center">No <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">quería</span> soñar,</div><div align="center">solo lloraba,</div><div align="center">no pudo nacer,</div><div align="center">se lo llevo el agua.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-2724303623522358045?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-38102157749625727922009-02-28T15:11:00.000-08:002009-02-28T15:13:10.685-08:00Esta tarde adecuada el alcohol nos <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">embriaga</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-3810215774962572792?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-19034485924003889052009-02-25T12:47:00.000-08:002009-02-25T12:49:40.927-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SaWuxfVF5dI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HB-kpdL8XCg/s1600-h/Hada-del-arbol.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306839901172786642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SaWuxfVF5dI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HB-kpdL8XCg/s320/Hada-del-arbol.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-1903448592400388905?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-92207368530224706992009-02-20T03:44:00.000-08:002009-02-20T03:46:51.014-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SZ6X89SCJ_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/QxuY1oQ142k/s1600-h/Bebrix.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304844484587169778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SZ6X89SCJ_I/AAAAAAAAAD0/QxuY1oQ142k/s320/Bebrix.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-9220736853022470699?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-22969024690045840242008-11-20T08:24:00.000-08:002008-11-20T08:27:46.516-08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffcc;">Si el viento, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffcc;">me manda decirte</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffcc;">palabras al <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">oído</span>,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffcc;">voy y recojo las alas,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffcc;">para que no se me lleve.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-2296902469004584024?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-15465891030330104442008-07-01T12:40:00.001-07:002008-12-12T14:05:16.598-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SGqIUoT8_yI/AAAAAAAAACo/n1nOb_6zfXY/s1600-h/pollos+redi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218133006262009634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SGqIUoT8_yI/AAAAAAAAACo/n1nOb_6zfXY/s320/pollos+redi.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-1546589103033010444?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-11680270936670446742008-05-06T12:40:00.000-07:002009-08-30T03:07:03.906-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SCC11TiRbMI/AAAAAAAAACg/qe9FtKLubn4/s1600-h/bailarina+redi.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197353897367268546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/SCC11TiRbMI/AAAAAAAAACg/qe9FtKLubn4/s320/bailarina+redi.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#ffff99;">Baila que baila la bailarina,</span> <p><span style="color:#ffff99;">no siente nada y se cree divina.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffff99;">Baila que baila color pastel,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffff99;">la han vendido para un burdel.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffff99;">La <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">bailarina</span> esta bailando,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffff99;"><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">quería</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">reírse</span> y esta llorando.</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-1168027093667044674?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-50043266444380186202008-04-24T12:18:00.000-07:002008-04-24T12:29:12.859-07:00<span >EN ESTE MOMENTO,</span><br /><span >ECLIPSADA ME ENCUENTRO.</span><br />ABRO LOS OJOS,<br />LA LUZ DE TU MIRADA ME CIEGA,<br />TE MIRO DE SOSLAYO,<br />ANTES DE TI YO ERA ALGUIEN,<br />ERA ALGO.<br />BUSCO EN MI CUERPO MARCHITADO,<br />RASCO LA SUPERFICIE DE MI PIEL,<br />ME RETUERZO DE DOLOR<br />Y SE, QUE ANTES DE TI ,<br />HABITABA UN SER EN MI.<br />NO TENGO FE EN LOS RECUERDOS,<br />VUELVO LA MIRADA,<br />ESTAS A MI LADO<br />Y TE VEO ILUMINADO,<br />YO TAN PEQUEÑA, TAN ECLIPSADA,<br /> ANTE TANTO <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ESPLENDOR</span>,<br />TAN RECORDANDO QUE ERA ALGUIEN,<br />QUE ANTES DE TI, FUI YO.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-5004326644438018620?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-10151242324351850402008-03-20T13:30:00.000-07:002008-12-12T14:05:17.167-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R-LJo04VVGI/AAAAAAAAACE/7nUHtfphdm0/s1600-h/De-espaldas-al-bosque.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179924224656364642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R-LJo04VVGI/AAAAAAAAACE/7nUHtfphdm0/s320/De-espaldas-al-bosque.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-1015124232435185040?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-60481991383814846262008-03-14T15:37:00.001-07:002008-12-12T14:05:17.284-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R9r-aF7gLuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LTN6oK-fNek/s1600-h/De-espaldas-al-mar.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177730445837610722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R9r-aF7gLuI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LTN6oK-fNek/s320/De-espaldas-al-mar.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-6048199138381484626?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-77579029040579874012008-03-05T14:55:00.000-08:002008-12-12T14:05:17.424-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R-LK8k4VVHI/AAAAAAAAACM/YFvN9EEB7eo/s1600-h/De-espaldas-al-Kaos.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179925663470408818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R-LK8k4VVHI/AAAAAAAAACM/YFvN9EEB7eo/s320/De-espaldas-al-Kaos.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="left"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R88lPslA88I/AAAAAAAAAB0/RY_3NzVXwtU/s1600-h/De-espaldas-al-Kaos.jpg"></a></p><br /><div align="left"><br /></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-7757902904057987401?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-89282131496026730082008-03-01T13:04:00.000-08:002008-12-12T14:05:17.752-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R8nFO_2iDzI/AAAAAAAAABs/AhPYsPAeraE/s1600-h/EL-MAR-LLORA.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172882508460724018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R8nFO_2iDzI/AAAAAAAAABs/AhPYsPAeraE/s320/EL-MAR-LLORA.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">"Aparecieron <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">lágrimas</span> de olvido</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">en el reflejo de mi mente</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffffff;">y me <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">volví</span> para buscarte"</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-8928213149602673008?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-22018563395895494012008-03-01T02:00:00.000-08:002008-03-01T02:08:41.762-08:00Flores de los cementerios,<br />plagadas de gusanos,<br />corrompidos por el llanto.<br /><span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Ángeles</span> sagrados que<br /> guardan tumbas de humanos.<br />Dolores que emergen de la nada,<br />suspiros que obligan a vaciar el alma.<br />Soledad de momentos <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">impíos</span><br />que suenan a <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">vació</span>,<br />en cerebros que no piensan nada.<br />Un momento de silencio,<br />el cementerio grita,<br />se nota el hedor,<br />cuerpos sin vida.<br />No <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">recojáis</span> la ropa<br />que esta tendida,<br />salir a la ventana,<br />la gente viva.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-2201856339589549401?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-79362942075917852462008-02-27T15:02:00.000-08:002008-12-12T14:05:17.925-08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R8XuordHYjI/AAAAAAAAABk/fNQC-VSWlhs/s1600-h/SIRENAS.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171802129731904050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R8XuordHYjI/AAAAAAAAABk/fNQC-VSWlhs/s320/SIRENAS.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Soñaba sirenas bellas,</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">mi mente volaba para ir con ellas.</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Cerré tanto los ojos,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">que se me quedaron rojos.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Soñaba que las veía,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">la puerta de su mundo abría.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Abrí tanto las manos,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">que se fueron nadando.</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Soñaba sirenas,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">cerré los ojos,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">abrí las manos,</span></p><p><span style="color:#ffcc66;">mi corazón,</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcc66;">se durmió llorando.</span></p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-7936294207591785246?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-47396427569704093692008-02-17T12:36:00.000-08:002008-12-12T14:05:18.148-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R7ibBbdHYiI/AAAAAAAAABc/YzDSzasjDJU/s1600-h/enlazados.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168051021259694626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R7ibBbdHYiI/AAAAAAAAABc/YzDSzasjDJU/s320/enlazados.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Vino con la noche,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">encontró a los niños,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">quería ser como ellos.</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">La luna volvio al día siguiente,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">le dijo a Seleno ,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">que era imprudente.</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Quería llevarselo,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">de vuelta a su mundo.</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Enlazado a los niños,</span></div><div><span style="color:#ffcc66;">se fueron uno a uno.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-4739642756970409369?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-48247987470376567082008-02-15T11:42:00.001-08:002008-12-12T14:05:18.380-08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">En el colúmpio volaba,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">en su vida pensaba.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Penso, en aquel día, </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">que del colúmpio caia.</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Recordo el dolor,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">recordo el llanto,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">recordo sin querer,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">que estába volando</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">y olvidó recordar,</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">que el recuerdo hace daño.</span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R7XrTrdHYhI/AAAAAAAAABU/t1_VdOKDB98/s1600-h/Columpio.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167294870792397330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R7XrTrdHYhI/AAAAAAAAABU/t1_VdOKDB98/s320/Columpio.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-4824798747037656708?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-37889673430636239742008-02-09T07:58:00.001-08:002008-12-12T14:05:18.647-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R63SlLdHYgI/AAAAAAAAABM/xV2_ZzEn1WM/s1600-h/colgada.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165015883835728386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R63SlLdHYgI/AAAAAAAAABM/xV2_ZzEn1WM/s320/colgada.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Esperaba colgada, </span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">que vinieran las musas,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">las habia perdido,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">regalandose escusas.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">Encendio en su corazón la duda</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">y subio sin querer,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;"> su alma a la luna.</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">¿Quien pudiera bajarla,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">acostarla en su cuna,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">regalarle al olvido,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">con palabras de bruma?</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">¿Quien pudiera quererla,</span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#ffcc66;">sin dejarla desnuda?</span></div><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-3788967343063623974?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-65882876690593034792008-02-06T13:00:00.000-08:002008-12-12T14:05:18.852-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R6ogtOyNeVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QnJMGk-7mL0/s1600-h/En-el-parque.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163975884168591698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R6ogtOyNeVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QnJMGk-7mL0/s320/En-el-parque.png" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">Payasos los dos ,de un mismo circo</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ffcc33;">presos del amor que un dia compartimos.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-6588287669059303479?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8668568002422469810.post-2665634354877619232008-01-27T02:34:00.000-08:002008-12-12T14:05:18.990-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R5xelOyNeTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vUNWF1GAshY/s1600-h/niños-de-la-guerra.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160103266776611122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ki_dgWqt6KA/R5xelOyNeTI/AAAAAAAAAAk/vUNWF1GAshY/s320/ni%C3%B1os-de-la-guerra.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8668568002422469810-266563435487761923?l=dondeduermeelduende.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Donde duerme el duendehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06768479395742516852noreply@blogger.com2