<?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-7753849624371885941</id><updated>2012-03-24T08:29:30.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Algunas letras sueltas...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-8651033890585121492</id><published>2011-04-24T12:20:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T16:23:30.696+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Te amaré yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kR27s2zRhBc/TbP6keck1zI/AAAAAAAAAHY/u8vw-quNXOk/s1600/Heartache_by_kilroyart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" width="185" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kR27s2zRhBc/TbP6keck1zI/AAAAAAAAAHY/u8vw-quNXOk/s200/Heartache_by_kilroyart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón zozobra entre caricias&lt;br /&gt;que tus ojos mienten,&lt;br /&gt;todo mi cuerpo es tu significado,&lt;br /&gt;todo lo que afirmo lo dudas.&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué si en realidad me anhelas?,&lt;br /&gt;¿cuál es la razón de tu felonía&lt;br /&gt;si con suma pleitesía &lt;br /&gt;te pediría perdón?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Oh corazón salvaje!,&lt;br /&gt;valerosa ánima,&lt;br /&gt;¿es cierto que no me amas?,&lt;br /&gt;dime por que no callas...&lt;br /&gt;¡No siento más que dolor!,&lt;br /&gt;quiero saber que entre chanzas&lt;br /&gt;mis manos no sienten pasión.&lt;br /&gt;Dime si tengo la vida,&lt;br /&gt;dime si siento calor,&lt;br /&gt;dime que no me quieres&lt;br /&gt;y solo aquí te amaré yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1104249050457" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-8651033890585121492?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/8651033890585121492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/te-amare-yo.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/8651033890585121492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/8651033890585121492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/te-amare-yo.html' title='Te amaré yo'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kR27s2zRhBc/TbP6keck1zI/AAAAAAAAAHY/u8vw-quNXOk/s72-c/Heartache_by_kilroyart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-1191859519849171280</id><published>2011-04-22T20:44:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T21:02:41.658+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansado y solo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9E6gTN0mQ34/TbHOqHNZjkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_-P5_E4FC-U/s1600/soledad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9E6gTN0mQ34/TbHOqHNZjkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_-P5_E4FC-U/s200/soledad.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cansado y solo me encuentro,&lt;br /&gt;solo entre multitudes,&lt;br /&gt;luchando por robar las caricias,&lt;br /&gt;roto por perder tus besos,&lt;br /&gt;exhausto de amarte.&lt;br /&gt;Perdido en tus calles,&lt;br /&gt;sirviendo a un amo que no es el mío.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero morir soñando pasados,&lt;br /&gt;cuando tus labios me abrazaban,&lt;br /&gt;cuando tus manos me besaban,&lt;br /&gt;cuando tu aún me querías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ahogo en un río sin agua&lt;br /&gt;entre piedras de mármol y plata,&lt;br /&gt;sin aire de fuego frío,&lt;br /&gt;témpano de hielo ardiente.&lt;br /&gt;Herido de muerte,&lt;br /&gt;sangrantes yugos me envuelven,&lt;br /&gt;cadenas de amor,&lt;br /&gt;cadencias oscuras.&lt;br /&gt;Inerte en un corazón latente&lt;br /&gt;sirviendo a un alma podrida&lt;br /&gt;por la sangre inexistente,&lt;br /&gt;vacío...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero poder y no puedo&lt;br /&gt;y dormido por tus ojos&lt;br /&gt;me deshago del enojo&lt;br /&gt;y te amo en mi locura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1104229041970" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-1191859519849171280?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/1191859519849171280/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/cansado-y-solo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/1191859519849171280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/1191859519849171280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/cansado-y-solo.html' title='Cansado y solo'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9E6gTN0mQ34/TbHOqHNZjkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_-P5_E4FC-U/s72-c/soledad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-5378843681396508125</id><published>2011-04-06T23:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T23:59:38.015+02:00</updated><title type='text'>¡Grita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cqUOQGutZUg/TZzh3ugeA9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/1q9n523p-XU/s1600/gritos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="164" width="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cqUOQGutZUg/TZzh3ugeA9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/1q9n523p-XU/s200/gritos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Grita!,&lt;br /&gt;grita a la gente que oye,&lt;br /&gt;que oye hablar de sus guerras,&lt;br /&gt;de misiles, de banderas,&lt;br /&gt;que oye hablar de sus penas,&lt;br /&gt;de susurros y de lemas,&lt;br /&gt;que vive escuchando,&lt;br /&gt;que no actua,&lt;br /&gt;se ciega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Grita!,&lt;br /&gt;grita a la gente que habla,&lt;br /&gt;que habla de nada,&lt;br /&gt;que espera,&lt;br /&gt;que espera que tú le hables...&lt;br /&gt;espera...y haz lo que debas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Grita!,&lt;br /&gt;grita a la gente que exige,&lt;br /&gt;que te exigen cosas viejas,&lt;br /&gt;que te dicen lo que sea&lt;br /&gt;solo por controlarte,&lt;br /&gt;por atarte,&lt;br /&gt;por casarte a sus ideas,&lt;br /&gt;no los sigas, &lt;br /&gt;no aprenderás cosas nuevas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Grita!,&lt;br /&gt;grita por lo que quieras&lt;br /&gt;y encontrarás la manera&lt;br /&gt;de saber lo que tú eres,&lt;br /&gt;lo que quieres,&lt;br /&gt;lo que debes,&lt;br /&gt;sin fronteras, sin barreras,&lt;br /&gt;usa tu imaginación,&lt;br /&gt;sigue tu propio camino&lt;br /&gt;y llegarás al destino&lt;br /&gt;de alcanzar tu corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1104068916286" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-5378843681396508125?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5378843681396508125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/grita.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5378843681396508125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5378843681396508125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2011/04/grita.html' title='¡Grita!'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cqUOQGutZUg/TZzh3ugeA9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/1q9n523p-XU/s72-c/gritos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-5056766746543483953</id><published>2010-12-04T00:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:07:37.784+01:00</updated><title type='text'>El horizonte está triste...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/TPl43WVMEeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gmoMsVBI39o/s1600/P5030386.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/TPl43WVMEeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gmoMsVBI39o/s200/P5030386.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruge la tormenta en las cumbres&lt;br /&gt;y el horizonte está triste, &lt;br /&gt;se oyen cantares de hazañas&lt;br /&gt;de dioses que fueron hombres. &lt;br /&gt;Retumban en paredes de almizcle&lt;br /&gt;susurros cautivos de amantes...&lt;br /&gt;pero la lluvía ya arrecia&lt;br /&gt;y el horizonte está triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un riachuelo que llora despacio&lt;br /&gt;pensando que va a secarse&lt;br /&gt;y las piedras que consuelan&lt;br /&gt;sus lágrimas por costumbre&lt;br /&gt;desgastan sus frios cuerpos&lt;br /&gt;para llegar a ser alguien...&lt;br /&gt;pero la vida se tuerce&lt;br /&gt;y el horizonte está triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silba el viento entre las chozas&lt;br /&gt;mientras el barro se pega&lt;br /&gt;y me hace pensar a solas&lt;br /&gt;sobre el porqué de las cosas,&lt;br /&gt;y entre el rocío y la niebla&lt;br /&gt;y el amor que no me diste,&lt;br /&gt;entre la paz y la lluvía&lt;br /&gt;el horizonte está triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1012037995111" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-5056766746543483953?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5056766746543483953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/12/el-horizonte-esta-triste.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5056766746543483953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5056766746543483953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/12/el-horizonte-esta-triste.html' title='El horizonte está triste...'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/TPl43WVMEeI/AAAAAAAAAG8/gmoMsVBI39o/s72-c/P5030386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-4201398438909224018</id><published>2010-05-01T10:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T00:13:52.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S9vlwEvFnoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hstnYKanEsY/s1600/CIMG1508.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S9vlwEvFnoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hstnYKanEsY/s200/CIMG1508.JPG" width="179" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Si mis lágrimas pudieran &lt;br /&gt;partirse en el aire&lt;br /&gt;ya no sería aire&lt;br /&gt;sino polvo de dolor,&lt;br /&gt;pues,&lt;br /&gt;¿no es dolor el amor que me das?,&lt;br /&gt;¿no es amor el dolor que siento al respirar?.&lt;br /&gt;Ya mi oxígeno eres tú,&lt;br /&gt;no puedo amar viéndote,&lt;br /&gt;ni vivir amándote,&lt;br /&gt;todo lo inunda tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;¿y con el dolor es morir?&lt;br /&gt;Morir es vivir sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Feliz día de la madre Olga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1005016153572" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-4201398438909224018?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4201398438909224018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/05/sin-ti.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4201398438909224018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4201398438909224018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/05/sin-ti.html' title='Sin ti'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S9vlwEvFnoI/AAAAAAAAAGs/hstnYKanEsY/s72-c/CIMG1508.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-5761522639437569504</id><published>2010-01-11T18:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:32:22.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0tbhYtj2qI/AAAAAAAAAGY/r4fvHtRpKGQ/s1600-h/jen-delyth-tree-of-life.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0tbhYtj2qI/AAAAAAAAAGY/r4fvHtRpKGQ/s200/jen-delyth-tree-of-life.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Inoportunas las sombras acechan&lt;br /&gt;y con cuidado suspiran&lt;br /&gt;y juntamente se estrechan&lt;br /&gt;para llevarse mi dia,&lt;br /&gt;y lo llevan en volandas&lt;br /&gt;con sus aires de templanza&lt;br /&gt;mientras me clavan sus lanzas&lt;br /&gt;para alejar a mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué me llamáis ahora?,&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué la dejáis cautiva?.&lt;br /&gt;¡Dejadme vivir a solas!,&lt;br /&gt;¡dejadme vivir sin vida!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1001115293522" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-5761522639437569504?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5761522639437569504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/01/vida.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5761522639437569504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5761522639437569504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/01/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0tbhYtj2qI/AAAAAAAAAGY/r4fvHtRpKGQ/s72-c/jen-delyth-tree-of-life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-5387117533355333562</id><published>2010-01-10T10:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T10:21:25.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Volverme a enamorar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0mbLecWPaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J8RRoQWgMW0/s1600-h/cisnes_corazon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0mbLecWPaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J8RRoQWgMW0/s200/cisnes_corazon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Si truncar el alba yo pudiera&lt;br /&gt;rompiendo los hilos del mar,&lt;br /&gt;si desperdiciar un segundo&lt;br /&gt;fuera un acto de humildad,&lt;br /&gt;buscaría la manera&lt;br /&gt;de volverme a enamorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si fuera separar dos iónes&lt;br /&gt;para que no se atrajesen más,&lt;br /&gt;si tuviera que olvidarte,&lt;br /&gt;si dejase de soñar,&lt;br /&gt;buscaría la manera&lt;br /&gt;de volverme a enamorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si un dia el sol no luciese,&lt;br /&gt;si muerto un dia viviese&lt;br /&gt;y tuviera que olvidar,&lt;br /&gt;buscaría la manera&lt;br /&gt;de volverme a enamorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calla mis derivas amiga&lt;br /&gt;que no espero todavía&lt;br /&gt;ni quiero aún ningún dia&lt;br /&gt;en que tenga la osadía&lt;br /&gt;de volverme a enamorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1001105284677" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-5387117533355333562?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5387117533355333562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/01/volverme-enamorar.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5387117533355333562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5387117533355333562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/01/volverme-enamorar.html' title='Volverme a enamorar'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0mbLecWPaI/AAAAAAAAAGI/J8RRoQWgMW0/s72-c/cisnes_corazon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-6740788856312508881</id><published>2010-01-08T19:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T10:20:58.174+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0d1Vl5_0pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Uis-AbliJ84/s1600-h/Time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0d1Vl5_0pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Uis-AbliJ84/s200/Time.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tiempo que oxidas incansable&lt;br /&gt;la torpe y cansada existencia,&lt;br /&gt;que robas la juventud&lt;br /&gt;y ahogas toda virtud&lt;br /&gt;de los labios de poetas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime si el pasado fue más simple&lt;br /&gt;porque el futuro es complejo,&lt;br /&gt;aunque, ¿de qué me quejo&lt;br /&gt;si el "stress" vive conmigo?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiempo que esclavizas&lt;br /&gt;a los mal llamados "hombres"&lt;br /&gt;que los conviertes en sombras,&lt;br /&gt;y los transformas en pobres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inmortal no quiero ser,&lt;br /&gt;seré sincero,&lt;br /&gt;que lo único que quiero&lt;br /&gt;es no ahogarme presuroso&lt;br /&gt;en el valle,&lt;br /&gt;y en el foso&lt;br /&gt;descansar pero sin tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/1001085278154" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-6740788856312508881?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/6740788856312508881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/01/tiempo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/6740788856312508881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/6740788856312508881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2010/01/tiempo.html' title='Tiempo'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/S0d1Vl5_0pI/AAAAAAAAAGA/Uis-AbliJ84/s72-c/Time.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-3338113734109392569</id><published>2009-12-22T19:35:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:38:09.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SzERDCiCzeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8holLNs2kvI/s1600-h/368122359_ffc8d7c696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SzERDCiCzeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8holLNs2kvI/s200/368122359_ffc8d7c696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrebol de nubes, celosía&lt;br /&gt;que con trémulo fulgor encrespa,&lt;br /&gt;llama viva en su pobreza,&lt;br /&gt;dadivosa poesía&lt;br /&gt;que con sus cantos ansía&lt;br /&gt;libar el néctar&lt;br /&gt;que de la noche vierte,&lt;br /&gt;y desde la atalaya&lt;br /&gt;morir y matar en noche aciaga,&lt;br /&gt;volver a vivir quemando,&lt;br /&gt;observando amantes en lontananza&lt;br /&gt;ardiendo con sus palabras,&lt;br /&gt;crepitando a semejanza&lt;br /&gt;de las llamas que el infierno siente,&lt;br /&gt;perdiendo toda esperanza&lt;br /&gt;de abrasarse en otro seno.&lt;br /&gt;Porque no hay pecho más tibio, &lt;br /&gt;porque no hay beso más amable&lt;br /&gt;de sentimientos, es volcán&lt;br /&gt;y utiliza sus encantos al saberlo,&lt;br /&gt;universal clamor dado el timbre&lt;br /&gt;de sus brazos...&lt;br /&gt;mas todo ser ha sentido&lt;br /&gt;en ese día un amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912225179396" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-3338113734109392569?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/3338113734109392569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/3338113734109392569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/3338113734109392569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-amor.html' title='Un amor'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SzERDCiCzeI/AAAAAAAAAF4/8holLNs2kvI/s72-c/368122359_ffc8d7c696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-6638823268062663077</id><published>2009-12-19T11:03:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T11:07:14.172+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La razón</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Syyky6WYA9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/xyoGmQEqe9A/s1600-h/manos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Syyky6WYA9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/xyoGmQEqe9A/s200/manos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dame la luz de tu cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;para poder ver mi cara,&lt;br /&gt;dame la fuerza del viento&lt;br /&gt;y podré contarte hazañas,&lt;br /&gt;quítame el dolor del alma&lt;br /&gt;con tus manos de nostalgia,&lt;br /&gt;sírveme el agrio fruto&lt;br /&gt;de tu cama deseada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cántame cantos tristes&lt;br /&gt;de la muerte, de la vida,&lt;br /&gt;de mis penas, de dolores,&lt;br /&gt;de canciones añoradas&lt;br /&gt;y yo a cambio,&lt;br /&gt;te daré la nada,&lt;br /&gt;el calor que buscas,&lt;br /&gt;la razón por la que callas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912195154850" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-6638823268062663077?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/6638823268062663077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-razon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/6638823268062663077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/6638823268062663077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-razon.html' title='La razón'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Syyky6WYA9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/xyoGmQEqe9A/s72-c/manos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-4433398951660215813</id><published>2009-12-16T09:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T09:21:36.258+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SyiXXWehW9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tHpCLYVyvzs/s1600-h/dreams-of-death.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SyiXXWehW9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tHpCLYVyvzs/s200/dreams-of-death.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aguardan en la esquina de los tiempos&lt;br /&gt;llamas oscuras de muerte,&lt;br /&gt;y tú que mientras duermes&lt;br /&gt;ignoras la propia vida,&lt;br /&gt;¿qué tienes?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperan sentadas cosas&lt;br /&gt;que ya salieron a verte&lt;br /&gt;y te encontraron sencilla&lt;br /&gt;como el alma de los hombres,&lt;br /&gt;y ahora yo intento soñar,&lt;br /&gt;pero es tu sueño,&lt;br /&gt;y no podré saber nada,&lt;br /&gt;ni decirte que te quiero,&lt;br /&gt;ni saber si me querías,&lt;br /&gt;ni querer que me decías&lt;br /&gt;que la muerte no es el sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912165122445" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-4433398951660215813?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4433398951660215813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/tu-sueno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4433398951660215813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4433398951660215813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/tu-sueno.html' title='Tu sueño'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SyiXXWehW9I/AAAAAAAAAFo/tHpCLYVyvzs/s72-c/dreams-of-death.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-4480930040434449330</id><published>2009-12-14T22:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:02:48.747+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sya0htY0EfI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sOTM-BJKqbU/s1600-h/sea-moon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sya0htY0EfI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sOTM-BJKqbU/s200/sea-moon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navega redonda,&lt;br /&gt;flotando entre las olas,&lt;br /&gt;sintiendo tranquila las aguas,&lt;br /&gt;la luna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sus lácteos besos&lt;br /&gt;chocan contra las rocas,&lt;br /&gt;devolviendo más tranquilas&lt;br /&gt;la ira que provocan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La bruma se asoma a lo lejos,&lt;br /&gt;entre la línea infinita&lt;br /&gt;y a la luz de la penumbra&lt;br /&gt;hacen la lluvia más fina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cautiva se encuentra mi luna,&lt;br /&gt;egoístas las nubes la apresan,&lt;br /&gt;para ver lo que no veo&lt;br /&gt;su luz, mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912145115368" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-4480930040434449330?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4480930040434449330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-luna.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4480930040434449330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4480930040434449330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/la-luna.html' title='Mi luna'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sya0htY0EfI/AAAAAAAAAFg/sOTM-BJKqbU/s72-c/sea-moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-5811316319570942253</id><published>2009-12-13T14:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T14:09:41.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Un sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SyTmq0z8G2I/AAAAAAAAAFY/zikHnNQWdrw/s1600-h/704dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SyTmq0z8G2I/AAAAAAAAAFY/zikHnNQWdrw/s200/704dream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Deja tu vida al olvido,&lt;br /&gt;atraviesa la pasión&lt;br /&gt;y encontrarás el rincón&lt;br /&gt;donde vivir redimido&lt;br /&gt;quebrándose en un suspiro&lt;br /&gt;tu vida pasada, tu yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prueba a nacer de nuevo,&lt;br /&gt;vístete de creación,&lt;br /&gt;invéntate la canción&lt;br /&gt;con la que volver cautivo&lt;br /&gt;al país de la agonía,&lt;br /&gt;a mi país, mi yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale a tu vida un respiro&lt;br /&gt;y muere por un segundo&lt;br /&gt;y encontrarás en el mundo&lt;br /&gt;un sueño: poesía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912135108912" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-5811316319570942253?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/5811316319570942253/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-sueno.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5811316319570942253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/5811316319570942253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/un-sueno.html' title='Un sueño'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SyTmq0z8G2I/AAAAAAAAAFY/zikHnNQWdrw/s72-c/704dream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-2026263401736634664</id><published>2009-12-06T12:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T12:12:31.508+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxuRGa43OtI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aJzh9aq42EY/s1600-h/barco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxuRGa43OtI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aJzh9aq42EY/s200/barco.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Dame un trocito de vida,&lt;br /&gt;un esperado dolor,&lt;br /&gt;que sin amor en mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;mi alma no tiene perdón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nací sólo para amar,&lt;br /&gt;crecí para navegar&lt;br /&gt;y si en tu corazón no atraco&lt;br /&gt;mis venas explotarán.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Busco pasión en mi vida&lt;br /&gt;y me la quiero quemar&lt;br /&gt;para vivir en los cielos&lt;br /&gt;y gobernar en el mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento que el día se acaba&lt;br /&gt;y me voy a descansar&lt;br /&gt;que son sueños de mendigo&lt;br /&gt;y nadie se debe enterar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912065068065" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-2026263401736634664?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/2026263401736634664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/amor.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/2026263401736634664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/2026263401736634664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/amor.html' title='Amor'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxuRGa43OtI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/aJzh9aq42EY/s72-c/barco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-7019438082432151755</id><published>2009-12-05T01:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:12:22.165+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sombra de amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxmkWuxlfBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-vI_MDgLyfY/s1600-h/infierno5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxmkWuxlfBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-vI_MDgLyfY/s200/infierno5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Observa como los campos se queman&lt;br /&gt;y mis venas acompañadas de fuego&lt;br /&gt;se desangran entre estrellas que gobiernan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira como se llevan mi alma&lt;br /&gt;las sombras de las esferas&lt;br /&gt;que enmarcadas en las llamas&lt;br /&gt;hacen valer mi condena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observa como mis sentimientos estallan&lt;br /&gt;destrozando mi maldito cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;y lo poco que queda aún lo desmenuza el viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira, estoy preso de las sombras&lt;br /&gt;como tú ya me dijiste:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Para amarme a mis pies has de rendirte&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;y si amarme no pudieras,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;por nostalgia o por despecho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;saldrán de tu oscuro pecho&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;las sombras de amor que tú diste"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Observa como se queman...&lt;br /&gt;Mira como me llevan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estallo entre dolor y angustias&lt;br /&gt;y al no poder aguantarlo,&lt;br /&gt;me retuerzo entre mis penas&lt;br /&gt;y muero para olvidarlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912055064602" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-7019438082432151755?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/7019438082432151755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/sombra-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/7019438082432151755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/7019438082432151755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/sombra-de-amor.html' title='Sombra de amor'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxmkWuxlfBI/AAAAAAAAAFI/-vI_MDgLyfY/s72-c/infierno5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-9095290549293949977</id><published>2009-12-04T10:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:12:33.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Poesía</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxjQBw8SiRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nqEKBcEgOQk/s1600-h/iStock_000000052126Small.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxjQBw8SiRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nqEKBcEgOQk/s200/iStock_000000052126Small.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tempestades que mi mente escribe,&lt;br /&gt;caminando entre sombras de repente&lt;br /&gt;y entre impulsos que me sirven&lt;br /&gt;mis manos lentamente las reciben.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón palpita entre letras&lt;br /&gt;entre ellas combinadas&lt;br /&gt;y juntas ensangrentadas&lt;br /&gt;crean poesía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si alguien no la entiende,&lt;br /&gt;por ser sólo el más sincero&lt;br /&gt;entre sombras yo le espero&lt;br /&gt;que diga que no es poesía.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912045061291" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-9095290549293949977?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/9095290549293949977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/tempestades-que-mi-mente-escribe.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/9095290549293949977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/9095290549293949977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/tempestades-que-mi-mente-escribe.html' title='Poesía'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxjQBw8SiRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nqEKBcEgOQk/s72-c/iStock_000000052126Small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-256905760692697298</id><published>2009-12-02T01:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T09:57:56.175+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxWwtHuzTbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NMq6G5PxohQ/s1600/nostalgia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxWwtHuzTbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NMq6G5PxohQ/s200/nostalgia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Verdes ríos de inocencia clara,&lt;br /&gt;suspiran los vientos&lt;br /&gt;que calman mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;estrellas turbias,&lt;br /&gt;luna cobarde, bastarda,&lt;br /&gt;alargadas nubes,&lt;br /&gt;sombras bastas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esclavos de la niebla &lt;br /&gt;los árboles me hablan&lt;br /&gt;y me cuentan cuentos dulces&lt;br /&gt;y me cantan tristes chanzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigo por los senderos&lt;br /&gt;por donde el sueño se va,&lt;br /&gt;me embriaga&lt;br /&gt;y caemos rotos&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo y yo,&lt;br /&gt;quebrados por la dulzura del aire,&lt;br /&gt;flores de verde sino,&lt;br /&gt;cae el alba&lt;br /&gt;y el mundo se vuelve...&lt;br /&gt;nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912025041435" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-256905760692697298?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/256905760692697298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/256905760692697298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/256905760692697298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxWwtHuzTbI/AAAAAAAAAE4/NMq6G5PxohQ/s72-c/nostalgia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-2225563332563407623</id><published>2009-12-01T08:15:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:26:59.012+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Te vi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxTCZkrpmFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cKqu-d2BZWc/s1600/escondido+bajo+la+lluvia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxTCZkrpmFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cKqu-d2BZWc/s200/escondido+bajo+la+lluvia.jpg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Disipado por la lluvia&lt;br /&gt;he visto tus ojos caídos,&lt;br /&gt;vi tus ojos caídos,&lt;br /&gt;te vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y seguí escondido entre la nada&lt;br /&gt;mirando tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;los ojos caídos,&lt;br /&gt;los vi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me acerqué despacio a tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;levantaste la mirada,&lt;br /&gt;te vi, los vi&lt;br /&gt;y me quedé para siempre,&lt;br /&gt;contigo,&lt;br /&gt;disipado por la lluvia,&lt;br /&gt;escondido entre la nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0912015036182" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-2225563332563407623?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/2225563332563407623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-vi.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/2225563332563407623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/2225563332563407623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-vi.html' title='Te vi'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxTCZkrpmFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/cKqu-d2BZWc/s72-c/escondido+bajo+la+lluvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-6513498130214629539</id><published>2009-11-30T08:52:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:36:30.141+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxN53mqMB-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Rb0fJALgoQw/s1600/full-moon-reflection.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxN53mqMB-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Rb0fJALgoQw/s200/full-moon-reflection.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jirones de nubes que llegan tempranas&lt;br /&gt;llevando en sus huéstes la niebla cerrada,&lt;br /&gt;la luna caía,&lt;br /&gt;sentado en el viento perdí la batalla,&lt;br /&gt;luchando con fuerza,&lt;br /&gt;perdiendo mi casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Vuelve!, decía.&lt;br /&gt;¡Vuelve!, lloraba,&lt;br /&gt;¡no me dejes solo!...&lt;br /&gt;y la noche callaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veía montañas,&lt;br /&gt;caras oscuras, lejanas.&lt;br /&gt;Cansado corría intentando alcanzarla,&lt;br /&gt;corría y corría, a veces saltaba,&lt;br /&gt;corría y llegando a la cima,&lt;br /&gt;la luz me envolvía,&lt;br /&gt;mi luna esperaba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Salta!, decía.&lt;br /&gt;¡Salta, gritaba,&lt;br /&gt;¡puedes ir conmigo!,&lt;br /&gt;¡corre hacia tu casa!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin pensarlo y a mi suerte,&lt;br /&gt;salté al vacio, a la nada...&lt;br /&gt;y aún ahora en el aire&lt;br /&gt;sigo queriendo alcanzarla,&lt;br /&gt;para poder vivir,&lt;br /&gt;llegar y poder morir&lt;br /&gt;habitando ya en mi casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0911305030879" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-6513498130214629539?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/6513498130214629539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-casa.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/6513498130214629539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/6513498130214629539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/mi-casa.html' title='Mi casa'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxN53mqMB-I/AAAAAAAAAEo/Rb0fJALgoQw/s72-c/full-moon-reflection.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-7181421275673614842</id><published>2009-11-29T08:28:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:41:47.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Te echo de menos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxIieqfnhoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mjAFjVMkK0w/s1600/Stay____by_Dr4kon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxIieqfnhoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mjAFjVMkK0w/s200/Stay____by_Dr4kon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;tus labios,&lt;br /&gt;tu pelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos tus brazos,&lt;br /&gt;tus risas,&lt;br /&gt;tus besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos las calles,&lt;br /&gt;la luna,&lt;br /&gt;el cemento,&lt;br /&gt;porque al no tenerte cerca&lt;br /&gt;todas las cosas... las pierdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos los campos blancos&lt;br /&gt;sembrados de lirios negros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos pasos&lt;br /&gt;que anduve pero con miedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Echo de menos tu cara,&lt;br /&gt;tus manos,&lt;br /&gt;tu cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;lo echo de menos todo&lt;br /&gt;porque te echo de menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0911295027941" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-7181421275673614842?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/7181421275673614842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-echo-de-menos.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/7181421275673614842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/7181421275673614842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/te-echo-de-menos.html' title='Te echo de menos'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxIieqfnhoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mjAFjVMkK0w/s72-c/Stay____by_Dr4kon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-4958168477296709395</id><published>2009-11-28T10:44:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:42:41.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Byron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxDwx10T0BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ghyB4OXIbWw/s1600/byron.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxDwx10T0BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ghyB4OXIbWw/s200/byron.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gracias por 13 años de fiel servicio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duerme queriéndome con sus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;amándome en su dulzura,&lt;br /&gt;mientras se extiende&lt;br /&gt;el terciopelo negro de su cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duerme y en silencio me mira,&lt;br /&gt;me observa callado,&lt;br /&gt;durmiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y despierta sosegado sobre el lecho&lt;br /&gt;de mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;y con suaves caricias&lt;br /&gt;se levanta,&lt;br /&gt;y sentándose sobre mi amor&lt;br /&gt;gobierna mi vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enredo mi alma en su pelo,&lt;br /&gt;rompo mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;y duermo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0911285024295" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-4958168477296709395?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4958168477296709395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-byron.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4958168477296709395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4958168477296709395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/para-byron.html' title='Para Byron'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxDwx10T0BI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ghyB4OXIbWw/s72-c/byron.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-1696151835297553575</id><published>2009-11-27T11:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:43:19.365+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu calor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxAPynSm-pI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gQhaw0FjjHk/s1600/sadness.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxAPynSm-pI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gQhaw0FjjHk/s200/sadness.gif" width="178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Perdí queriendo un día la ilusión,&lt;br /&gt;y corté con sueño vivo&lt;br /&gt;y rompí con el olvido,&lt;br /&gt;lo importante, mi blasón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dibujé con sangre oscura&lt;br /&gt;la figura del amor,&lt;br /&gt;dormí después con sus sueños,&lt;br /&gt;navegué por mis tormentos&lt;br /&gt;y morí de desamor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Dime tú alma mía,&lt;br /&gt;dime si yo soy yo!,&lt;br /&gt;¡dime si yo algún día&lt;br /&gt;hice sangrar tú amor!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Nunca rompí promesas!,&lt;br /&gt;me contestó el amor,&lt;br /&gt;¡nunca salí de noche,&lt;br /&gt;nunca trunqué tú amor!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas yo desperté intranquilo&lt;br /&gt;sollozando en un rincón,&lt;br /&gt;sabiendo que mi pasión,&lt;br /&gt;fundida con la locura&lt;br /&gt;me hizo caer dormido&lt;br /&gt;en la profunda amargura&lt;br /&gt;de abrasarme en tu calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0911275019362" rel="cc:license" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-1696151835297553575?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/1696151835297553575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-calor.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/1696151835297553575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/1696151835297553575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/tu-calor.html' title='Tu calor'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SxAPynSm-pI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gQhaw0FjjHk/s72-c/sadness.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-8177097492395943499</id><published>2009-11-26T19:26:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:43:49.593+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seguir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sw7IpTeT8YI/AAAAAAAAADY/WKdS1FmJn0U/s1600/olvido3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sw7IpTeT8YI/AAAAAAAAADY/WKdS1FmJn0U/s200/olvido3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tranquilidad de verdes castigos&lt;br /&gt;que se resienten del hombre.&lt;br /&gt;Rasgos rojos que me entienden.&lt;br /&gt;Caricias de fría escarcha &lt;br /&gt;que lentamente me envuelven,&lt;br /&gt;el amor está en el aire &lt;br /&gt;y lo inspiro suavemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulces sueños que me sirven&lt;br /&gt;del ansiado desayuno&lt;br /&gt;y camino hacia el olvido &lt;br /&gt;que ya me tienen marcado.&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué seguir el camino&lt;br /&gt;si ya me siento olvidado?,&lt;br /&gt;¿por qué decir lo que digo&lt;br /&gt;y no me quedo callado?.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguiré el rumbo contrario&lt;br /&gt;para llegar al no-olvido&lt;br /&gt;para decir lo que digo&lt;br /&gt;en el recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0911265017347" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#" rel="cc:license"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-8177097492395943499?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/8177097492395943499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/seguir.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/8177097492395943499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/8177097492395943499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/seguir.html' title='Seguir'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sw7IpTeT8YI/AAAAAAAAADY/WKdS1FmJn0U/s72-c/olvido3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-3600851119910091794</id><published>2009-11-24T14:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:44:37.419+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Realidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SwvmqX53CnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pf_OZNylR6s/s1600/houses_in_the_rain_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="129" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SwvmqX53CnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pf_OZNylR6s/s200/houses_in_the_rain_b.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;La lluvia cae tranquila sobre mi noche,&lt;br /&gt;su vida se precipita en mi mundo,&lt;br /&gt;la calle se viste de absurdo&lt;br /&gt;y se cae en mi locura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La noche florece de día,&lt;br /&gt;se convierte en medianoche&lt;br /&gt;y entre el agua que me cubre&lt;br /&gt;me descubro a mi cordura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canta el viento en las esquinas,&lt;br /&gt;silbando entre las callejas,&lt;br /&gt;dejando lo que tú dejas&lt;br /&gt;tirado en rosas de espinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi rey se asoma entre nubes&lt;br /&gt;y me tengo que matar&lt;br /&gt;y matando mi tristeza&lt;br /&gt;mi cuerpo sangrante se va...&lt;br /&gt;y se va...&lt;br /&gt;se va hacia la realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0911245002073" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#" rel="cc:license"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-3600851119910091794?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/3600851119910091794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/realidad.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/3600851119910091794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/3600851119910091794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/realidad.html' title='Realidad'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SwvmqX53CnI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pf_OZNylR6s/s72-c/houses_in_the_rain_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7753849624371885941.post-4743730674552744728</id><published>2009-11-22T07:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T18:45:02.137+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comprar Felicidad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SwjhVxMx_AI/AAAAAAAAADI/a6xsDuN0Buo/s1600/moendas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SwjhVxMx_AI/AAAAAAAAADI/a6xsDuN0Buo/s200/moendas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si pudiera comprar una estrella&lt;br /&gt;con mil sueldos de bondad,&lt;br /&gt;y venderla con la luna&lt;br /&gt;y comprar felicidad,&lt;br /&gt;vendería hasta mis sueños,&lt;br /&gt;mi más preciado manjar,&lt;br /&gt;para saber de este mundo&lt;br /&gt;que sirve para algo más,&lt;br /&gt;para saber que la vida&lt;br /&gt;no es un juego singular&lt;br /&gt;en el que juega el más grande&lt;br /&gt;y los pequeños no están.&lt;br /&gt;Pero a esa estrella no alcanzo&lt;br /&gt;con un sueldo de bondad,&lt;br /&gt;necesito más dinero&lt;br /&gt;de ese que no se da,&lt;br /&gt;necesito esa moneda&lt;br /&gt;que tu acuñas sin pensar,&lt;br /&gt;necesito tu cariño&lt;br /&gt;y con el de los demás,&lt;br /&gt;poder comprar esa estrella&lt;br /&gt;y comprar felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;JESÚS CABAL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.safecreative.org/work/0911224923382" xmlns:cc="http://creativecommons.org/ns#" rel="cc:license"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Copyright©Jesús Cabal Inés. Todos los derechos reservados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7753849624371885941-4743730674552744728?l=algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/feeds/4743730674552744728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/comprar-felicidad.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4743730674552744728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7753849624371885941/posts/default/4743730674552744728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://algunasletrassueltas.blogspot.com/2009/11/comprar-felicidad.html' title='Comprar Felicidad'/><author><name>Jesus Cabal</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03777791133035731765</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/Sv_xIazyaoI/AAAAAAAAABo/pa44JjHYjig/S220/Foto+del+d%C3%ADa+15-11-2009+a+la(s)+13:15.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_svy6GZ_7NRA/SwjhVxMx_AI/AAAAAAAAADI/a6xsDuN0Buo/s72-c/moendas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
