<?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-20015644</id><updated>2012-02-16T13:02:15.269+01:00</updated><category term='Opera'/><title type='text'>Escrito Sobre El Viento</title><subtitle type='html'>Poesia, inspiraciones y estados de animos de un ser anonimo</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-6287520313982419909</id><published>2011-10-12T18:39:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:47:14.059+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Volviendo a la oscuridad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Y no ser capaz de tocarte,&lt;br /&gt;Y no poder ser esa luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universos separados&lt;br /&gt;De crepúsculos vacíos.&lt;br /&gt;Lobos a la búsqueda&lt;br /&gt;Perdidos, solitarios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vuelves a la oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;Y soñando podría morir,&lt;br /&gt;Solo por rescatarte de ese lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No soy luz para tu noche.&lt;br /&gt;No soy cálida esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aun así,&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo a brillar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no ser capaz de tocarte,&lt;br /&gt;Y no poder ser esa luz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-6287520313982419909?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/6287520313982419909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=6287520313982419909' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6287520313982419909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6287520313982419909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2011/10/volviendo-la-oscuridad.html' title='Volviendo a la oscuridad'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-2244297340077129335</id><published>2011-10-07T11:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:41:08.883+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Salto al vacio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Puede que no derrame luz tu mirada,&lt;br&gt;Y que importa,&lt;br&gt;Si es pura calidez esa oscuridad. &lt;br&gt;Puede que sean sombras lo que inunde tu ser,&lt;br&gt;Y que mas da,&lt;br&gt;Si solo con negro, dibujas universos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oculta, peque&amp;#241;a,&lt;br&gt;Estaba la entrada.&lt;br&gt;Como un &amp;#225;ngel sin alas, &lt;br&gt;En su interior caer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eternidades muerto,&lt;br&gt;Envuelto en oscuridad,&lt;br&gt;Ciego por luces distantes.&lt;br&gt;Delante, ahora,&lt;br&gt;Ese negro abismo,&lt;br&gt;Tan profundo,&lt;br&gt;Tan distante como cualquier otra luz,&lt;br&gt;Te har&amp;#225; vivir.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No encontrar, no buscar,&lt;br&gt;Solo hallar... Que misterio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-2244297340077129335?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/2244297340077129335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=2244297340077129335' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2244297340077129335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2244297340077129335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2011/10/salto-al-vacio.html' title='Salto al vacio'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-355855212562167909</id><published>2011-02-07T12:27:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:43:56.009+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caminante del destino</title><content type='html'>Me desvanecí en el silencio,&lt;br /&gt;Tratando de borrar tus huellas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elegí disolverme en la nada,&lt;br /&gt;Para no sangrar mas por ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y ya nada es lo mismo,&lt;br /&gt;Pues no se para que existo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminando hacia algún destino,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando perdí todos aquellos que desee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-2643585390250868037</id><published>2011-02-07T12:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T10:19:30.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La sombra de la duda</title><content type='html'>Tan solo puedo enamorarme.&lt;br /&gt;Te borre de mis deseos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y que hago yo ahora,&lt;br /&gt;Si me encuentro sin rumbo,&lt;br /&gt;Si he perdido cualquier anhelo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sale el sol,&lt;br /&gt;Como si sale la luna,&lt;br /&gt;Nada tiene significados,&lt;br /&gt;Pues todo parece igual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-2643585390250868037?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/2643585390250868037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=2643585390250868037' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2643585390250868037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2643585390250868037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-sombra-de-la-duda.html' title='La sombra de la duda'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' 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title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/1791897350188842042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/1791897350188842042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2010/09/decision.html' title='Decisión'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-6163484842997433263</id><published>2010-03-04T23:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T23:04:03.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Duermevela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;A ratos sueño contigo...&lt;br/&gt;O contigo,&lt;br/&gt;Cuando ya hace tiempo que deje de tener sueños...&lt;br/&gt;O ilusiones,&lt;br/&gt;O esperanzas.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y no son mas que suspiros...&lt;br/&gt;O nieblas,&lt;br/&gt;O brumas,&lt;br/&gt;Que saben a ti,&lt;br/&gt;O a ti,&lt;br/&gt;Sin certeza alguna.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-6163484842997433263?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/6163484842997433263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=6163484842997433263' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6163484842997433263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6163484842997433263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2010/03/durmevela.html' title='Duermevela'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3044085345555747628</id><published>2009-08-20T23:28:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:29:04.057+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunque pase el tiempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Vuelve el alma atrás,&lt;br/&gt;Y mi corazón recuerda.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Cálidos instantes, &lt;br/&gt;Que no desaparecerán.&lt;br/&gt;Lo mas dulce,&lt;br/&gt;Un sueño hecho realidad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Porque ya no necesito soñar.&lt;br/&gt;Solo recordar aquel día,&lt;br/&gt;Aquella noche,&lt;br/&gt;Aquel verano,&lt;br/&gt;Para cambiar el mundo de color.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sin proponermelo,&lt;br/&gt;Sin pensar,&lt;br/&gt;Como un haz repentino,&lt;br/&gt;Mi mundo se hace mejor.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3044085345555747628?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/3044085345555747628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=3044085345555747628' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3044085345555747628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3044085345555747628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2009/08/aunque-pase-el-tiempo.html' title='Aunque pase el tiempo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3986744032287611159</id><published>2009-08-20T23:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T18:44:31.734+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alli estoy yo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Allí existiré para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;No una parte de mi,&lt;br /&gt;Ni siquiera un recuerdo.&lt;br /&gt;Soy yo, quien por siempre,&lt;br /&gt;Allí seguiré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente, allí,&lt;br /&gt;Descubrí que había otro mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Descubrí mis propias alas,&lt;br /&gt;Y mi alma despego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque allí, quiso por siempre&lt;br /&gt;residir, persistir.&lt;br /&gt;Anclada a la autentica verdad&lt;br /&gt;Que fuiste tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy esta otra alma, &lt;br /&gt;Que anima este otro cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;Escucha el lejano sonido feliz&lt;br /&gt;De su gemela, allá anclada.&lt;br /&gt;Y recuerda, que podría ser otra,&lt;br /&gt;Que podría ser aquella, que por siempre&lt;br /&gt;Allí existe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3986744032287611159?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/3986744032287611159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=3986744032287611159' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3986744032287611159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3986744032287611159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2009/08/alli-estoy-yo.html' title='Alli estoy yo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3851082846849102948</id><published>2009-06-04T01:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T18:38:12.206+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Decidir</title><content type='html'>¿Tarde o demasiado pronto?&lt;br /&gt;Es la hora de limpiar recuerdos,&lt;br /&gt;De archivar deseos imaginarios,&lt;br /&gt;Guardar esperanzas encubridoras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscaba un punto de fuga,&lt;br /&gt;Una luz, para no hundirme mas&lt;br /&gt;En un pozo negro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no puedo seguir soñando&lt;br /&gt;He de afrontar la realidad.&lt;br /&gt;Los años, no pueden disfrazar&lt;br /&gt;Con ansiedades, lo que no quería desear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llego la hora, de mirar al frente,&lt;br /&gt;Dejar todo atrás,&lt;br /&gt;Y no esperar nada mas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3851082846849102948?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/3851082846849102948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=3851082846849102948' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3851082846849102948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3851082846849102948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2009/06/decidir.html' title='Decidir'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3995594492845281841</id><published>2009-06-02T00:12:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T12:23:06.732+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Alejate espejismo</title><content type='html'>Y llegó el día,&lt;br /&gt;Llegó el olvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apareció el mensaje,&lt;br /&gt;Ese que tanto tiempo auguraba&lt;br /&gt;Sabiendo que llegaría.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y venció el silencio,&lt;br /&gt;Ganó el resentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se perdió el momento.&lt;br /&gt;El desgaste, derrocó el ansia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te alcancé cuando quise,&lt;br /&gt;Y hoy fui yo, quien no quiso alcanzarte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3995594492845281841?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-5534398869834456704</id><published>2009-05-19T11:12:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:20:00.810+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sin fe</title><content type='html'>Seguir adelante,&lt;br /&gt;Dejar de lado todo un tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrancar aquello que un día,&lt;br /&gt;Me daba un sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matar lo que aun&lt;br /&gt;Quiere seguir vivo dentro de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Purgar un sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Que llena mi interior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscar un nuevo horizonte,&lt;br /&gt;Que esta allí,&lt;br /&gt;Delante de mi.&lt;br /&gt;Pero que irracionalmente mi ser&lt;br /&gt;Teme no encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;Sintiendo que no existe nada mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero arrancarte de mi,&lt;br /&gt;Borrar tus señales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero eliminar cada pequeña marca&lt;br /&gt;Que tu luz dejo en mi ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no soy nada,&lt;br /&gt;Ni nunca lo seré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque mi existencia,&lt;br /&gt;No tiene para ti,&lt;br /&gt;El mas mínimo interés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque solo sigo siendo&lt;br /&gt;Un recurso al que acceder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-5534398869834456704?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/5534398869834456704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=5534398869834456704' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/5534398869834456704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/5534398869834456704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2009/05/sin-fe.html' title='Sin fe'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-4842239849328360970</id><published>2009-04-20T14:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T14:47:08.613+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Llorando por ella</title><content type='html'>¿Porque me da un vuelco el corazon?&lt;br /&gt;Un dia azul,&lt;br /&gt;Se convierte en otoñal melancolia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Porque me intento engañar?&lt;br /&gt;Negando mi dependencia,&lt;br /&gt;La distancia es una ayuda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y basta una leve señal&lt;br /&gt;De que sigues existiendo,&lt;br /&gt;Alli, a miles de vidas lejos de mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay adios, ni bienvenidas,&lt;br /&gt;No hay esa pieza que encaje,&lt;br /&gt;Un puzzle que llevo armando años.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres el reflejo de mis ilusiones,&lt;br /&gt;El ansia de mi esperanza,&lt;br /&gt;De tener algun dia&lt;br /&gt;Lo que solo tuve un instante.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-4842239849328360970?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/4842239849328360970/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=4842239849328360970' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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embargo te alejas&lt;br /&gt;No se si regresas,&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo el destino&lt;br /&gt;Decide tu vuelta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-583578846284585711?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/583578846284585711/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=583578846284585711' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/583578846284585711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/583578846284585711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2009/03/significado.html' title='Significado'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-5716012106941799995</id><published>2009-03-12T10:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T10:17:24.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilusiones efimeras</title><content type='html'>Frió invierno,&lt;br /&gt;Te alejas cansado...&lt;br /&gt;¿Que nuevo mundo despierta hoy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un futuro de días mas cálidos&lt;br /&gt;Son la promesa que deja tu marcha,&lt;br /&gt;Sin embargo una efímera ilusión&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo parece ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelvo un paso atrás,&lt;br /&gt;Regresando mis dudas,&lt;br /&gt;La incertidumbre de ese mañana&lt;br /&gt;Al que no se dirigirme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ante mi de nuevo ese océano,&lt;br /&gt;Salvaje,&lt;br /&gt;Sin sendas ni caminos,&lt;br /&gt;Sin rutas, &lt;br /&gt;O estrellas en el firmamento&lt;br /&gt;Que me atraigan hacia un destino...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy de nuevo a punto de caer,&lt;br /&gt;Viejas espirales de apatía,&lt;br /&gt;Desilusión, oscura paz,&lt;br /&gt;Remanso sin luz, &lt;br /&gt;Donde solo, como siempre, &lt;br /&gt;No seré mas que un fragmento&lt;br /&gt;De un negro universo que sigo sin comprender.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-5716012106941799995?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/5716012106941799995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=5716012106941799995' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/5716012106941799995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/5716012106941799995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2009/03/ilusiones-efimeras.html' title='Ilusiones efimeras'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-819010859417597895</id><published>2009-01-07T21:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:14:19.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Visita relampago</title><content type='html'>Camino tras de ti&lt;br /&gt;Como una sombra.&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres el Viento,&lt;br /&gt;Que arrastra mi Alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Una Estela dorada&lt;br /&gt;Rompiendo las anclas&lt;br /&gt;Que lastran mi corazón.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-819010859417597895?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/819010859417597895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=819010859417597895' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/819010859417597895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/819010859417597895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2009/01/visita-relampago.html' title='Visita relampago'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-4281928775342748689</id><published>2008-10-30T02:36:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:09:54.663+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opera'/><title type='text'>Pourquoi me réveiller?</title><content type='html'>¿Por qué me despiertas? oh viento de primavera&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué me despiertas?&lt;br /&gt;En mi frente siento tus caricias,&lt;br /&gt;Y así muy pronto llegará el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;¡De tormentas y tristezas!&lt;br /&gt;¿Por qué me despiertas?&lt;br /&gt;Oh viento de primavera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana en el valle vendrá el viajero,&lt;br /&gt;Recordando mi gloria anterior&lt;br /&gt;Y sus ojos en vano buscarán mi esplendor&lt;br /&gt;¡No encontraran sino luto y miseria!&lt;br /&gt;¡Hélas! ¿Por qué me despiertas? oh viento de primavera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=8b67cfd" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pourquoi me réveiller? ô souffle du printemps&lt;br /&gt;Pourquoi me réveiller?&lt;br /&gt;Sur mon front je sens tes caresses,&lt;br /&gt;Et pourtant bien proche est le temps&lt;br /&gt;Des orages et des tristesses!&lt;br /&gt;Pourquoi me réveiller?&lt;br /&gt;ô souffle du printemps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demain dans le vallon viendra le voyageur&lt;br /&gt;Se souvenant de ma gloire première&lt;br /&gt;Et ses yeux vainement chercheront ma splendeur&lt;br /&gt;Ils ne trouveront plus que deuil et que misère!&lt;br /&gt;Hélas! Pourquoi me réveiller? ô souffle du printemps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aria Pourquoi me reveiller (Por qué me despiertas) de la ópera "Werther" de Jules Massenet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-4281928775342748689?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/4281928775342748689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=4281928775342748689' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/4281928775342748689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/4281928775342748689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/10/porque-me-despiertas.html' title='Pourquoi me réveiller?'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-7756873411584775641</id><published>2008-10-07T16:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T16:16:17.210+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirame a mi</title><content type='html'>La vida no es en blanco y negro,&lt;br /&gt;Eso solías decir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mi visión sesgada&lt;br /&gt;No me dejaba discernir,&lt;br /&gt;Los infinitos matices de gris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Pero como estas tan segura?&lt;br /&gt;¿Acaso tu ves a través de mis ojos?&lt;br /&gt;¿Porque entonces no miras a mi interior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera entonces cuando descubrirás&lt;br /&gt;Que no vivo en un error.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera entonces cuando entiendas,&lt;br /&gt;Que yo tampoco tengo dos matices,&lt;br /&gt;No soy en blanco y negro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan solo un ser&lt;br /&gt;Con miedo a herir su corazón,&lt;br /&gt;Que sufre en silencio por ti y tu amor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-7756873411584775641?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/7756873411584775641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=7756873411584775641' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7756873411584775641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7756873411584775641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/10/mirame-mi.html' title='Mirame a mi'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3299997266301239701</id><published>2008-09-22T11:54:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T12:04:34.668+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Roca</title><content type='html'>No pienses que mi corazón es de piedra,&lt;br /&gt;No trates de dejar marcas sobre lo que no es una roca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Septiembre va muriendo en el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;Compartiendo el mismo mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Vivimos en planetas distintos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radiante, los días cálidos se van marchando,&lt;br /&gt;Mas resplandecientes en sus últimos instantes.&lt;br /&gt;Sol de verano marchito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi corazón de hielo apunto de sucumbir,&lt;br /&gt;El poder de unos rayos que licuaran mis esperanzas,&lt;br /&gt;Diluyendome en el viejo mar de mi tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque mi corazón no es de piedra,&lt;br /&gt;Y tus marcas le hacen sangrar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3299997266301239701?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/3299997266301239701/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=3299997266301239701' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3299997266301239701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3299997266301239701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/09/roca.html' title='Roca'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-624477440551264091</id><published>2008-08-19T11:48:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:54:35.784+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonambulo</title><content type='html'>Ni sol, ni estrella&lt;br /&gt;Nada ilumina hoy,&lt;br /&gt;Mi agostada alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deambulo, herido&lt;br /&gt;Como un espectro agonizante&lt;br /&gt;Por una sucia realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis pulmones abrasados&lt;br /&gt;De ese olor nauseabundo,&lt;br /&gt;Mis brazos quebrados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscando una salida,&lt;br /&gt;Que por ningún lado se muestra,&lt;br /&gt;Las piernas atravesadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un cuerpo agotado,&lt;br /&gt;Afilados aguijones&lt;br /&gt;Recorriendo mi carne.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-624477440551264091?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/624477440551264091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=624477440551264091' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/624477440551264091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/624477440551264091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/08/sonambulo.html' title='Sonambulo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-8638281853292744195</id><published>2008-06-02T16:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T16:39:57.944+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Naturaleza muerta</title><content type='html'>En la penumbra del viejo bosque,&lt;br /&gt;Perdida la sombra del hombre,&lt;br /&gt;De un tiempo lejano y pasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvaje, indomito, brutal.&lt;br /&gt;Forjador de leyendas, imperios,&lt;br /&gt;Destructor de su historia y sus meritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arboles guardianes de eras doradas,&lt;br /&gt;Vegetacion que muere, enterrando su legado.&lt;br /&gt;Perdido el hombre, tan perdida su humanidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-8638281853292744195?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/8638281853292744195/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=8638281853292744195' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8638281853292744195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8638281853292744195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/06/naturaleza-muerta.html' title='Naturaleza muerta'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-804114002756660637</id><published>2008-05-15T12:09:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T12:11:52.919+02:00</updated><title type='text'>No encuentro nada</title><content type='html'>No hay nada allí,&lt;br /&gt;Ni mas allá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No encuentro nada&lt;br /&gt;Donde llegar,&lt;br /&gt;Ni donde estar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No hay nada aquí,&lt;br /&gt;Ni siquiera tras alguna senda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me dejo caer,&lt;br /&gt;Nada me detendrá,&lt;br /&gt;No habrá lugar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-804114002756660637?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/804114002756660637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=804114002756660637' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/804114002756660637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/804114002756660637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-encuentro-nada.html' title='No encuentro nada'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-8738360224862950313</id><published>2008-05-09T13:30:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T13:30:01.005+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi pequeño mundo</title><content type='html'>Rodeado de sombras,&lt;br /&gt;Y noches eternas.&lt;br /&gt;En mi pequeño mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres la unica estrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escucho el viento,&lt;br /&gt;Que me trae tu voz&lt;br /&gt;Lejana y calida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin luna, ni soles&lt;br /&gt;Que den calor a mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;En mi pequeño mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Tu eres la unica estrella.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-8738360224862950313?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/8738360224862950313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=8738360224862950313' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8738360224862950313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8738360224862950313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/05/mi-pequeo-mundo.html' title='Mi pequeño mundo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-849258348232360902</id><published>2008-04-30T11:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T11:11:08.020+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenerte</title><content type='html'>Hay noches que sueño contigo,&lt;br /&gt;Y me inquietas el alma.&lt;br /&gt;Me lleno de luz&lt;br /&gt;Y al mismo tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;Una tristeza me embarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En esos sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Mis ilusiones se cumplen.&lt;br /&gt;Y los miedos a no tenerte,&lt;br /&gt;El dolor de perderte,&lt;br /&gt;Un poco lo amargan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hay dias que despierto,&lt;br /&gt;Habiendo soñado contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Me doy cuenta que no fue real,&lt;br /&gt;Y la melancolia,&lt;br /&gt;Hace presa mi alma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-849258348232360902?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/849258348232360902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=849258348232360902' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/849258348232360902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/849258348232360902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/04/tenerte.html' title='Tenerte'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-2655950829424506406</id><published>2008-04-28T16:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T16:44:33.381+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Defensas</title><content type='html'>Aflojo&lt;br /&gt;Mi brillante armadura.&lt;br /&gt;La retiro,&lt;br /&gt;Y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;refulge&lt;/span&gt; de oro.&lt;br /&gt;Me ciegan&lt;br /&gt;Sus dorados destellos,&lt;br /&gt;Y me pregunto,&lt;br /&gt;¿De quien me proteges?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-2655950829424506406?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/2655950829424506406/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=2655950829424506406' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2655950829424506406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2655950829424506406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/04/defensas.html' title='Defensas'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-6556564079418160320</id><published>2008-04-26T02:00:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T02:02:25.010+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buenas noches</title><content type='html'>Alla donde estes&lt;br /&gt;Buenas noches,&lt;br /&gt;Seguire soñandote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu que eres inalcanzable,&lt;br /&gt;Dulces sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Alli te encontrare.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-6556564079418160320?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/6556564079418160320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=6556564079418160320' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6556564079418160320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6556564079418160320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/04/buenas-noches.html' title='Buenas noches'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3788159486647409530</id><published>2008-04-23T21:27:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:29:58.028+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Decadencia</title><content type='html'>Rastros de polvo,&lt;br /&gt;Heridas del tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Carne vieja,&lt;br /&gt;Arrugas del alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noches perdidas...&lt;br /&gt;Dias apagados,&lt;br /&gt;Triste distancia,&lt;br /&gt;En una amarga decadencia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3788159486647409530?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/3788159486647409530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=3788159486647409530' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3788159486647409530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3788159486647409530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/04/decadencia.html' title='Decadencia'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-4313716797275408053</id><published>2008-04-22T23:19:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:20:53.891+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Difuso</title><content type='html'>Nublada mente,&lt;br /&gt;Corazon negro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdido el norte,&lt;br /&gt;¿Donde me encuentro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camino y camino,&lt;br /&gt;¿Hacia que destino?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-4313716797275408053?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/4313716797275408053/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=4313716797275408053' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/4313716797275408053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/4313716797275408053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/04/difuso.html' title='Difuso'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-2614590749050844194</id><published>2008-04-01T12:37:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T12:41:54.684+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Despedidas</title><content type='html'>Me despierto,&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no estas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te marchaste,&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No logro medir el tiempo,&lt;br /&gt;¿Hace tanto...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizas te fuiste ayer,&lt;br /&gt;O ya se perdio un mes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizas un nuevo año&lt;br /&gt;Se quemo en mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;Ante mis ojos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo unico que se&lt;br /&gt;Es que desperte,&lt;br /&gt;Y ya no estas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-2614590749050844194?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/2614590749050844194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=2614590749050844194' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2614590749050844194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2614590749050844194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/04/despedidas.html' title='Despedidas'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-7940620972798447828</id><published>2008-02-29T22:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T22:38:22.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Imagino&lt;br/&gt;Que la tristeza,&lt;br/&gt;Se refleja en la negra mirada.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Imagino,&lt;br/&gt;Que los cielos azules,&lt;br/&gt;Envidian la luz de tus ojos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y pienso,&lt;br/&gt;Que no hay cielos, ni tristezas,&lt;br/&gt;Solo el reflejo de tu luz lejana.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-7940620972798447828?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/7940620972798447828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=7940620972798447828' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7940620972798447828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7940620972798447828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/02/tu.html' title='Tu'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-1107990792485562009</id><published>2008-02-22T00:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T00:18:04.535+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dispersion cosmica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Estallo,&lt;br/&gt;En miles de pequeñas particulas.&lt;br/&gt;Flotando,&lt;br/&gt;Infinitas y minusculas esferas.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Viajo,&lt;br/&gt;Entre senderos galacticos.&lt;br/&gt;Perdido,&lt;br/&gt;En la negrura del cosmos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tal vez&lt;br/&gt;Alli te encuentre.&lt;br/&gt;Quizas&lt;br/&gt;Mi destino al fin tendre.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-1107990792485562009?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/1107990792485562009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=1107990792485562009' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/1107990792485562009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/1107990792485562009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/02/dispersion-cosmica.html' title='Dispersion cosmica'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-7112389466591407411</id><published>2008-02-13T13:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T13:10:07.510+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dias de frio... ¿Dias del amor?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Porque sera, en una fecha asi.&lt;br/&gt;Ya se sabe la respuesta, si,&lt;br/&gt;¿Pero no parece una broma?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;El amor suele ser fuego,&lt;br/&gt;Algo que te quema por dentro.&lt;br/&gt;Una brisa calida,&lt;br/&gt;Que despliega nuestras alas.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Y este frio, hace imaginarlo&lt;br/&gt;De cualquier otra forma.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Amor atormentado,&lt;br/&gt;No correspondido.&lt;br/&gt;Del que te hiela el alma,&lt;br/&gt;Aprisionando tu corazon &lt;br/&gt;En una carcel gelida.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como quisiera poder tener &lt;br/&gt;Ese dia de primavera,&lt;br/&gt;Donde liberar mi amor,&lt;br/&gt;Por ti.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-7112389466591407411?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/7112389466591407411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=7112389466591407411' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7112389466591407411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7112389466591407411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/02/dias-de-frio-dias-del-amor.html' title='Dias de frio... ¿Dias del amor?'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-5372414454263499240</id><published>2008-02-04T01:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T01:38:12.189+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Noches perdidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Navegando en soledad,&lt;br/&gt;Perdido en la oscuridad.&lt;br/&gt;Sin rumbo determinado,&lt;br/&gt;Anclando en el pasado,&lt;br/&gt;Por culpa de un futuro incierto.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Estrellas difusas,&lt;br/&gt;Que no alumbran casi nada.&lt;br/&gt;Mares estancados&lt;br/&gt;De aguas negras,&lt;br/&gt;Que ni mi alma reflejan.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-5372414454263499240?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/5372414454263499240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=5372414454263499240' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/5372414454263499240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/5372414454263499240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/02/noches-perdidas.html' title='Noches perdidas'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-2236434791582098051</id><published>2008-01-22T14:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:19:57.867+01:00</updated><title type='text'>El valor de las cosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Que poco valen las palabras,&lt;br/&gt;Que pronto caen las promesas,&lt;br/&gt;Que rapido se evaporan las intenciones.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Que facil se olvida el ayer,&lt;br/&gt;Que sencillo es no recordar,&lt;br/&gt;Que simple no mirar atras.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Que devaluada esta la verdad,&lt;br/&gt;Que doloroso debe ser mantener lo dicho,&lt;br/&gt;Que triste este pobre mundo que da tumbos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-2236434791582098051?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/2236434791582098051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=2236434791582098051' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2236434791582098051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2236434791582098051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/el-valor-de-las-cosas.html' title='El valor de las cosas'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-2442755242497043728</id><published>2008-01-17T18:28:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T18:28:10.419+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Todo se diluye,&lt;br/&gt;La marea baja.&lt;br/&gt;El fuego se apaga,&lt;br/&gt;Mi alma se calma.&lt;br/&gt;El aire se enfria,&lt;br/&gt;La mente se acalla.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Pequeños fragmentos,&lt;br/&gt;En vanos intentos,&lt;br/&gt;Azotan el sueño&lt;br/&gt;Donde mi ser aguarda.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Lo que ayer dolia,&lt;br/&gt;Lo que ayer sabia triste,&lt;br/&gt;Hoy el viento&lt;br/&gt;Lo arrastro lejos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-2442755242497043728?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/2442755242497043728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=2442755242497043728' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2442755242497043728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2442755242497043728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/semana.html' title='Semana'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3753216214850467676</id><published>2008-01-10T11:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:21:33.504+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Venenos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Culpable de todo,&lt;br /&gt;Sin hacer nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Responsable de las perdidas&lt;br /&gt;Por no suplicar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al fin liberado,&lt;br /&gt;De una obsesion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quiero cometer el error&lt;br /&gt;De retornar a lo que quise apartar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3753216214850467676?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/3753216214850467676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=3753216214850467676' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3753216214850467676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3753216214850467676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/venenos.html' title='Venenos'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-2776204732901297827</id><published>2008-01-06T23:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T23:37:16.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Minideseos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Pequeños detalles,&lt;br/&gt;Señales de significar.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Destellitos de ser parte de algo,&lt;br/&gt;De ocupar algun lugar en otro corazon.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Caramelos, luces y papel de colores,&lt;br/&gt;Familia, cariño y el paso del tiempo.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-2776204732901297827?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/2776204732901297827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=2776204732901297827' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2776204732901297827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/2776204732901297827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/minideseos.html' title='Minideseos'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-3837688424932746796</id><published>2008-01-05T19:26:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T19:26:34.201+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oportunidades perdidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;No saber conectar,&lt;br/&gt;No saber cuando llegar,&lt;br/&gt;Ni cuando partir.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No entender tu lenguaje,&lt;br/&gt;Tu idioma secreto.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Que tristeza,&lt;br/&gt;Caminos que se cruzan&lt;br/&gt;Pero sin coincidir en los tiempos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Musica discorde,&lt;br/&gt;Desentonada,&lt;br/&gt;Buscando siempre la ultima oportunidad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-3837688424932746796?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/3837688424932746796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=3837688424932746796' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3837688424932746796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/3837688424932746796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/oportunidades-perdidas.html' title='Oportunidades perdidas'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-860905920002664672</id><published>2008-01-04T23:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T23:22:19.888+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Frio por amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Pequeños destellos,&lt;br/&gt;Cristales de escarcha,&lt;br/&gt;¿Que es el amor?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Te busque,&lt;br/&gt;Crei hallarte...&lt;br/&gt;En un fondo de cristal,&lt;br/&gt;Azul,&lt;br/&gt;Alegre,&lt;br/&gt;Vivo.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;¿Porque no puedes ser tu?&lt;br/&gt;¿Porque no puedo ser yo?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Grandes heridas,&lt;br/&gt;Lenguas de fuego,&lt;br/&gt;¿Eres el amor?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-860905920002664672?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/860905920002664672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=860905920002664672' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/860905920002664672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/860905920002664672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/frio-por-amor.html' title='Frio por amor'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-6407778492428983277</id><published>2008-01-03T17:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T18:05:22.311+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Merecimientos... Silencios</title><content type='html'>Debe ser asi, que poco merezco de ti,&lt;br /&gt;Hoy me siento de nuevo dolido...&lt;br /&gt;Triste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez espero demasiado,&lt;br /&gt;Quizas pido tanto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que amarga es la indiferencia,&lt;br /&gt;De aquella por quien lo daria todo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-6407778492428983277?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/6407778492428983277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=6407778492428983277' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6407778492428983277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/6407778492428983277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/merecimientos-silencios.html' title='Merecimientos... Silencios'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-8885576500807743628</id><published>2008-01-02T17:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T17:37:28.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Luces y sombras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Con el alma rota,&lt;br/&gt;Esperanzada y abierta.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Suplicante de nuevos dias,&lt;br/&gt;De nuevas ilusiones&lt;br/&gt;Y radiantes soles.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Asi quiero afrontar&lt;br/&gt;Este nuevo comienzo.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Buscando un valor&lt;br/&gt;Y una resolucion,&lt;br/&gt;Que yo mismo&lt;br/&gt;No creo poseer.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-8885576500807743628?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/8885576500807743628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=8885576500807743628' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8885576500807743628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8885576500807743628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2008/01/luces-y-sombras.html' title='Luces y sombras'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-7925534599758411404</id><published>2007-11-08T03:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:10:26.399+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Opera'/><title type='text'>Nessun dorma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;¡Que nadie duerma! ¡Que nadie duerma!&lt;br /&gt;Tú también, princesa,&lt;br /&gt;en tu fría estancia&lt;br /&gt;miras las estrellas que tiemblan&lt;br /&gt;¡De amor y de esperanza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Mas mi misterio se encierra en mí,&lt;br /&gt;mi nombre nadie sabrá!&lt;br /&gt;¡No, no, sobre tu boca lo diré,&lt;br /&gt;cuando resplandezca la luz!&lt;br /&gt;¡Mi beso deshará&lt;br /&gt;el silencio que te hace mía!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Noche, disípate!&lt;br /&gt;¡Pónganse las estrellas!&lt;br /&gt;¡Pónganse las estrellas!&lt;br /&gt;¡Al alba venceré!¡Venceré, venceré!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tan bella la letra como la cancion. No pude resistirme.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.goear.com/files/external.swf?file=1b56a82" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="353" height="132"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-7925534599758411404?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/7925534599758411404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=7925534599758411404' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7925534599758411404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7925534599758411404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/11/nessun-dorma.html' title='Nessun dorma'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-8205372645347646189</id><published>2007-10-23T10:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T10:39:18.954+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Despertar de un triste sueño</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Sentia la necesidad de llorar,&lt;br/&gt;Pero mi alma no contiene mas lagrimas.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-8205372645347646189?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/8205372645347646189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=8205372645347646189' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8205372645347646189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8205372645347646189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/10/despertar-de-un-triste-sueo.html' title='Despertar de un triste sueño'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-1160984930045846673</id><published>2007-07-05T01:16:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T01:16:46.652+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Una lagrima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Y soñar para no despertar,&lt;br/&gt;Desgarrando las ilusiones.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bajar de las nubes,&lt;br/&gt;Resbala por mis mejillas&lt;br/&gt;Una lagrima.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Mañana, noche,&lt;br/&gt;Donde sueles estar.&lt;br/&gt;De improviso, siempre,&lt;br/&gt;Tu vas a aparecer.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Niña,&lt;br/&gt;Mi niña.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Ten compasion de mi.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-1160984930045846673?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/1160984930045846673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=1160984930045846673' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/1160984930045846673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/1160984930045846673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/07/una-lagrima.html' title='Una lagrima'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-889498643731104574</id><published>2007-05-10T02:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T02:43:02.470+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hasta pronto estrella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Buenas noches pequeña luz&lt;br /&gt;Te miro desde mi ventana&lt;br /&gt;Arriba, solitaria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y yo aqui abajo,&lt;br /&gt;Solitario,&lt;br /&gt;Tanto como tu.&lt;br /&gt;Envuelto en oscuridad tambien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me marcho a buscar sueños,&lt;br /&gt;Renovar deseos.&lt;br /&gt;Tratar de hallar en fantasias,&lt;br /&gt;De elfos y bosques&lt;br /&gt;Alumbrado por la fragil lamparilla,&lt;br /&gt;El somnifero que me lleve lejos,&lt;br /&gt;Y apague este mundo yermo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-889498643731104574?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/889498643731104574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=889498643731104574' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/889498643731104574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/889498643731104574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/05/hasta-pronto-estrella.html' title='Hasta pronto estrella'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-8828545164127447746</id><published>2007-03-20T22:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T18:47:43.993+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirar con los ojos cerrados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Cierro mis ojos,&lt;br /&gt;Y el mundo ya no es igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El corazon se deja llevar,&lt;br /&gt;Toma las riendas,&lt;br /&gt;Comienza a dibujar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo es luz,&lt;br /&gt;Faltan sombras.&lt;br /&gt;El alma solo ve,&lt;br /&gt;Lo que nunca deja de soñar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#000000" id="radioblog_player_1" 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/8828545164127447746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/03/mirar-con-los-ojos-cerrados.html' title='Mirar con los ojos cerrados'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-7737022755093787526</id><published>2007-03-15T23:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T16:05:46.339+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olvido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Te sigo queriendo&lt;br /&gt;Pero intento no hacerlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me vuelvo triste,&lt;br /&gt;Gris y amargo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te sigo amando&lt;br /&gt;Pero intento olvidarlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me apena el alma,&lt;br /&gt;Duele y desconsuela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-7737022755093787526?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/7737022755093787526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=7737022755093787526' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7737022755093787526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/7737022755093787526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/03/olvido.html' title='Olvido'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-117393282420006083</id><published>2007-03-15T06:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T18:02:50.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Naufragios</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;¿Que hacer cuando se pierden las ganas?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te atrapa el desencanto,&lt;br /&gt;Y el alma se vacia de ilusiones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Como eliminar la melancolia?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se agarra tan fuertemente,&lt;br /&gt;Que ni los meses logran aflojar su presa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Donde mirar en busca de esperanza?&lt;br /&gt;Cuando cada intento pasado fue un fracaso,&lt;br /&gt;Causante de mayores heridas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuando se alejara esta tristeza?&lt;br /&gt;Si las luces que anhelo son tan fugaces,&lt;br /&gt;Y soy tan torpe al intentar conseguir la mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto,&lt;br /&gt;Sigo a la deriva,&lt;br /&gt;Naufrago, en la eternidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-117393282420006083?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/117393282420006083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=117393282420006083' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/117393282420006083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/117393282420006083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/03/naufragios_15.html' title='Naufragios'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-117383211044934244</id><published>2007-03-14T02:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T18:14:04.373+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Descendiendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt; Negro y gris,&lt;br /&gt;Camino lento.&lt;br /&gt;Cayendo en espirales,&lt;br /&gt;Despacio,&lt;br /&gt;Descendiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Universo inabarcable,&lt;br /&gt;Adormeciendo los sentidos.&lt;br /&gt;Girando en circulos,&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mas pequeños,&lt;br /&gt;Descendiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El alma quebrada&lt;br /&gt;En fragmentos minusculos.&lt;br /&gt;La luz alejada,&lt;br /&gt;Dulce, dorada.&lt;br /&gt;Descendiendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowscriptaccess="always" width="180" height="23" bgcolor="#000000" id="radioblog_player_1" flashvars="id=1&amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.artisswebdesign.co.uk%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FKeane%20-%20Bedshaped.rbs&amp;amp;colors=body:#000000;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-117383211044934244?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/117383211044934244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=117383211044934244' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/117383211044934244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/117383211044934244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/03/descendiendo_14.html' title='Descendiendo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-117267350639844274</id><published>2007-02-28T15:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T15:38:26.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Magnifico dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;Despues de tanto tiempo sin dejar palabras,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;El dia de hoy me incita a describirlo.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Es de esos dias hermosos en mi ciudad,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;De cielo azul, y olor a primavera.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Adoro mi tierra en momentos asi,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Como celebrando su fiesta,&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;La fiesta de Andalucia.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;Malaga, que azul tan hermoso.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-117267350639844274?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/117267350639844274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=117267350639844274' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/117267350639844274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/117267350639844274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/02/magnifico-dia.html' title='Magnifico dia'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116904826740997599</id><published>2007-01-17T16:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T00:45:18.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quien dijo esperanzas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Bonito regalo de reyes&lt;br /&gt;Ilusiones que no llegan,&lt;br /&gt;Presentimientos cumplidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un enorme roscon,&lt;br /&gt;Donde me toco la sorpresa,&lt;br /&gt;Pero amarga y dura&lt;br /&gt;Como siempre es la realidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi pequeño trozo de carbon&lt;br /&gt;No podia faltar&lt;br /&gt;Un dia tan especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracias 2007,&lt;br /&gt;Por despertarme,&lt;br /&gt;Por ser tan simple&lt;br /&gt;Y veraz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116904826740997599?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/116904826740997599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=116904826740997599' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116904826740997599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116904826740997599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2007/01/quien-dijo-esperanzas.html' title='¿Quien dijo esperanzas?'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116761148856009233</id><published>2007-01-01T01:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T00:44:18.154+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz año...</title><content type='html'>Que el año,&lt;br /&gt;Que murio ya,&lt;br /&gt;Se lleve los sueños&lt;br /&gt;Rotos y no cumplidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que el año,&lt;br /&gt;Que nace ahora,&lt;br /&gt;Este repleto de sueños&lt;br /&gt;Nuevos y realizables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperanzas y felicidad en 2007&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116761148856009233?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116661128517003644</id><published>2006-12-20T11:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T11:54:48.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No eran sombras... Tampoco luz</title><content type='html'>Que profetica sentencia, la frase final. Que verdad la paciencia. Lo que parecia un diluvio, dejo un pequeño arco iris, y como casi siempre en todo lo que gira alrededor de mi espiritu hermano, la situacion retorno al punto de partida, como si nunca nada hubiera sucedido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias despues, un pequeño alivio, y alguna buena noticia, y a principio de mes, un cabo lanzado a la normalidad... Un breve regreso a la rutina, que es un leve suspiro para aplacar las preocupaciones que iban aumentando su peso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De nuevo un salto al limbo, para huir de mi mismo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116661128517003644?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/116661128517003644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=116661128517003644' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116661128517003644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116661128517003644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/12/no-eran-sombras-tampoco-luz.html' title='No eran sombras... Tampoco luz'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116293662483437341</id><published>2006-11-07T22:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T22:57:04.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lo que deja el dia</title><content type='html'>Como es el destino,&lt;br /&gt;Como juega con nosotros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como cambia todo en un instante,&lt;br /&gt;Como te levantas&lt;br /&gt;Naciendo a un nuevo dia,&lt;br /&gt;Esperanzado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como te golpea la vida,&lt;br /&gt;Arrancando ese letargo,&lt;br /&gt;Para decirte,&lt;br /&gt;Despierta de tus mentiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me adormezco con mis penas,&lt;br /&gt;Me compadezco de mi tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;Para no salir adelante&lt;br /&gt;Y engañarme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La cuestion es esa,&lt;br /&gt;La vida no espera,&lt;br /&gt;Te levantas, aun dormido.&lt;br /&gt;Pero a veces,&lt;br /&gt;Solo ella te despierta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoy esperaba solo un dia mas, ciclico como el resto de este año, de esos que llevo calcados desde que cayo en el calendario el 1 de enero de 2006, pero se ve que no era asi. Esa tromba de agua que desde anoche ha pretendido ahogar mi ciudad, ha traido de regalo un poco mas de presion a mi situacion personal. Gracias que nada de esto es grave, solo cuestion de paciencia, en algun momento puede variar, retornando a una supuesta normalidad. Lo siento 2006... Pero nunca he deseado tanto que un año se esfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116293662483437341?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/116293662483437341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=116293662483437341' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116293662483437341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116293662483437341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/11/lo-que-deja-el-dia.html' title='Lo que deja el dia'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116223856475166320</id><published>2006-10-30T21:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T21:02:44.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tan lejos podras contar conmigo</title><content type='html'>Entregada el alma,&lt;br /&gt;No se que mas dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanzado, &lt;br /&gt;Disperso y recortado,&lt;br /&gt;Con un solo mensaje que dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo quisiera hacerte saber...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tan lejos,&lt;br /&gt;Conmigo podras contar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mañana, no se...&lt;br /&gt;Quizas no siga aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Quizas el alma, entregada...&lt;br /&gt;Mañana dejo de existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116223856475166320?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/116223856475166320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=116223856475166320' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116223856475166320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116223856475166320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/10/tan-lejos-podras-contar-conmigo.html' title='Tan lejos podras contar conmigo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116162367096497358</id><published>2006-10-23T19:14:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T19:16:14.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Y al fin... Otoño</title><content type='html'>Lluvia que llega&lt;br /&gt;Lavas tristezas al fin&lt;br /&gt;De verano aferrado&lt;br /&gt;En mi ciudad azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otoño suave&lt;br /&gt;Tenue caricia&lt;br /&gt;Cambia sueños rotos&lt;br /&gt;Por calida melancolia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pequeña y antigua, mi ciudad&lt;br /&gt;Cambias hoy, de paraiso Azul&lt;br /&gt;Al abrazo gris de un cielo acuatico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mojame el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Calame hasta el alma&lt;br /&gt;Arrastra todo lo que me ata&lt;br /&gt;Todo lo que me pesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otoño al fin&lt;br /&gt;Enfria mis penas, dejalas quietas&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que desaparezcan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lluvia pura de cristal&lt;br /&gt;Lava mi mirada&lt;br /&gt;Dejame querer algo&lt;br /&gt;Llevate mi apatia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: Malaga, hoy al fin, deja paso al autentico otoño... Y al fin lluvia.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#000000"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://furiedivine.free.fr/radio.blog/sounds/U2 - October.rbs&amp;colors=body:#000000;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116162367096497358?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/116162367096497358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=116162367096497358' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116162367096497358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116162367096497358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/10/y-al-fin-otoo_23.html' title='Y al fin... Otoño'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116162256787557020</id><published>2006-10-23T18:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T22:44:32.170+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nuevos pasos</title><content type='html'>Se acabaron los recuerdos recientes... Los lamentos cercanos, los escritos guardados de aquellas esperanzas que parecieron nuevas. Salvando las primeras entradas de este "Espejo de un alma", el resto de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;palabras&lt;/span&gt; eran pedazos de mi, conservados en rincones secretos, solo revisitados alguna vez. Unos, inspirados por aquel deseo concedido, que me arranco de las tinieblas en que me sumergi... Una luz, su nombre aun mantiene ecos en mis vacios. Otros, nacidos por y para la estrella, el sueño que invente para huir de la desesperanza, y el camino sin rumbo en que transforme la vida... El sueño que no supe mantener como tal, y que sin darme cuenta, hasta ser demasiado tarde, acabe convirtiendo en una nueva esperanza inalcanzable y sin sentido, solo para volver a caer. Por que desde siempre debio ser asi, un sueño de huida... Nadie puede, nadie deberia, enamorarse de las estrellas sino quiere llorar eternamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo quedas tu, la de negro cabello... El inicio del camino, los momentos mas lejanos. La herida primera, la muerte de sentimientos mas dolorosa. La caida mas profunda, el deseo mas puro, que destruyo carne y alma hasta creerme envuelto en una noche sin fin... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quizas mas adelante abra ese cofre y lo exponga para que el viento arrastre esas palabras, que se encadenaron al papel. Quizas asi no haya luz, tal vez la noche se vaya al fin... Quizas asi mi alma flote en un mundo neutro... Navegando a un mañana, que aun no estoy seguro de querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#000000"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://vip-membersphp.webc.lyceu.net/temple;legrimoiredelalune.com/Radio/radio.blog/sounds/Enya - Boadicea.rbs&amp;colors=body:#000000;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116162256787557020?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/116162256787557020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=116162256787557020' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116162256787557020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/116162256787557020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/10/nuevos-pasos.html' title='Nuevos pasos'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-116142185786985791</id><published>2006-10-21T11:10:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T11:36:50.466+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La constante distancia</title><content type='html'>Como salva un amor&lt;br /&gt;Mil kilometros de distancia&lt;br /&gt;Sino sabe volar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si rompieron sus alas,&lt;br /&gt;Y no borro su dolor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash"  src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" allowScriptAccess="always" width="180px" height="23px"  bgcolor="#000000"  id="radioblog_player_0"  FlashVars="id=0&amp;status=maximize&amp;filepath=http://zazouphoebs.free.fr/radio.blog/sounds/U2 - Bad.rbs&amp;colors=body:#000000;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#999999;playlist_text:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-116142185786985791?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115678990439904472</id><published>2006-08-28T20:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T20:31:44.406+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Maldicion</title><content type='html'>Existe una maldicion&lt;br /&gt;Quizas para mi corazon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe un conjuro &lt;br /&gt;Contra mi sentir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace querer, &lt;br /&gt;Si no te tengo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me hace creer, &lt;br /&gt;Y siempre pierdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115678990439904472?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115678990439904472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115678990439904472' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115678990439904472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115678990439904472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/08/maldicion.html' title='Maldicion'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115661421800111778</id><published>2006-08-26T19:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:43:38.040+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamientos dispersos</title><content type='html'>Con cada golpe de palabra,&lt;br /&gt;Arrastrare almas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como la tuya,&lt;br /&gt;Mia ya&lt;br /&gt;Sin tu saberlo,&lt;br /&gt;Sin yo llegar a creerlo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115661421800111778?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115661421800111778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115661421800111778' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115661421800111778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115661421800111778'/><link 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/&gt;Cuando el rumor de las olas&lt;br /&gt;Es incesante constancia&lt;br /&gt;Que tu voz envidian las sirenas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime... &lt;br /&gt;Quien puede olvidarse de ti, &lt;br /&gt;No es posible,&lt;br /&gt;Para quien lleva por alma &lt;br /&gt;Un mar antiguo.&lt;br /&gt;Para quien su infinito horizonte, &lt;br /&gt;De nombre mediterraneo,&lt;br /&gt;Sueña con imitar tus misterios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115652742821604143?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115652742821604143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115652742821604143' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115652742821604143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115652742821604143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/08/alma-salina.html' title='Alma salina'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115637263632600318</id><published>2006-08-24T00:36:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T00:37:16.343+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Intentos vanos</title><content type='html'>He tratado...&lt;br /&gt; De romper mis barreras,&lt;br /&gt; Mi torpeza&lt;br /&gt; Mi enfermante timidez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He tratado,&lt;br /&gt; De ser fuerte&lt;br /&gt; De acallar mis dudas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He tratado,&lt;br /&gt; De acercarme a la luz&lt;br /&gt; De apartar mi cobardia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; He tratado,&lt;br /&gt; De no rendirme&lt;br /&gt; De tener fe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115637263632600318?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115637263632600318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115637263632600318' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115637263632600318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115637263632600318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/08/intentos-vanos.html' title='Intentos vanos'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115583799814959971</id><published>2006-08-17T20:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T20:06:38.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La nada no responde</title><content type='html'>Si me pierdo...&lt;br /&gt;¿Quien me guiara? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si tropiezo... &lt;br /&gt;¿Quien me sostendra? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me caigo... &lt;br /&gt;¿Quien me levantara? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me hieren... &lt;br /&gt;¿Quien me curara? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dime... &lt;br /&gt;Quien me rescatara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque ando perdido, &lt;br /&gt;Porque he vuelto a tropezar, &lt;br /&gt;Dime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque estoy derribado, &lt;br /&gt;Porque se pierde mi sangre, &lt;br /&gt;Dime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115583799814959971?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115583799814959971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115583799814959971' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115583799814959971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115583799814959971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/08/la-nada-no-responde.html' title='La nada no responde'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115531489059757627</id><published>2006-08-11T18:48:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T20:03:58.823+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pasado</title><content type='html'>Para acallar&lt;br /&gt;Este grito de dolor,&lt;br /&gt;De mi alma moribunda,&lt;br /&gt;Grito mas fuerte,&lt;br /&gt;Mis heridas&lt;br /&gt;Oculto,&lt;br /&gt;Cobarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para apagar&lt;br /&gt;Esta hiriente tristeza,&lt;br /&gt;De mi corazon solitario,&lt;br /&gt;Derrumbo las murallas,&lt;br /&gt;Buscando agua&lt;br /&gt;Desesperado,&lt;br /&gt;Agobiado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero estar lleno&lt;br /&gt;Completo,&lt;br /&gt;Olvidar mis vacios,&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarme ilusionado,&lt;br /&gt;Existir,&lt;br /&gt;Borrar mi pasado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115531489059757627?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115531489059757627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115531489059757627' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115531489059757627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115531489059757627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/08/pasado.html' title='Pasado'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115502986943182097</id><published>2006-08-08T11:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T19:41:23.736+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Azul herido</title><content type='html'>¿A quien busco?&lt;br /&gt;¿Si no era a ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Que busco?&lt;br /&gt;¿Si no eres tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Porque de azul te vistio,&lt;br /&gt;La nueva primavera&lt;br /&gt;De mi herida alma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Porque de ilusion te pinto,&lt;br /&gt;La calida estacion de esperanza&lt;br /&gt;De mi triste mirada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Te pierdo?&lt;br /&gt;¿Si nunca te llegue a tener?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Te quise?&lt;br /&gt;¿Cuando no luche por ti?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115502986943182097?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115502986943182097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115502986943182097' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115502986943182097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115502986943182097'/><link 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Felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si la pena&lt;br /&gt;Me inunda y me ciega,&lt;br /&gt;Me roba y me abandona,&lt;br /&gt;Me ata en su amargura&lt;br /&gt;Para destruirme,&lt;br /&gt;Y llevarse mi esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Donde la luz, mi vida?&lt;br /&gt;¿Porque estas sin estrellas?... Noche.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115315465517192188?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115315465517192188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115315465517192188' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115315465517192188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115315465517192188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/07/divagando-en-el-laberinto.html' title='Divagando en el laberinto'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115306943352251432</id><published>2006-07-16T19:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T19:42:30.686+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ganas</title><content type='html'>Tengo ganas de brillar,&lt;br /&gt;Pero me hundo en la oscuridad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi ilusion es reflejar,&lt;br /&gt;La luz del cielo en mi soledad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tengo ganas de salir y volar,&lt;br /&gt;Sufriendo, perdido, esa necesidad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confundido sin poder gritar,&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma se muere de honestidad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115306943352251432?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115306943352251432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115306943352251432' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115306943352251432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115306943352251432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/07/ganas.html' title='Ganas'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115261727962947626</id><published>2006-07-11T13:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:27:59.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El bosque</title><content type='html'>Deambulando,&lt;br /&gt;Perdido,&lt;br /&gt;Mis pasos atraidos,&lt;br /&gt;Mi alma atrapada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La magia de un bosque,&lt;br /&gt;Sin sendas marcadas,&lt;br /&gt;Sin guias que indiquen,&lt;br /&gt;Desfallecen mis fuerzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En dias de lluvia,&lt;br /&gt;De oscura melancolia,&lt;br /&gt;De tierra mojada,&lt;br /&gt;Renace mi espiritu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asfixiante desconcierto&lt;br /&gt;Abruma mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;Sin luz muero de miedo,&lt;br /&gt;De plata se torna&lt;br /&gt;Mi fe en esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En calidos dias,&lt;br /&gt;De otoño dorado,&lt;br /&gt;Filtrado polvo de sol entre sus ramas,&lt;br /&gt;Iluminando la travesia&lt;br /&gt;Hacia tan ansiada llegada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lluvia y sol,&lt;br /&gt;Luna y oscuridad,&lt;br /&gt;En busca del corazon,&lt;br /&gt;Magia y desesperanza,&lt;br /&gt;Temores y vida,&lt;br /&gt;Camino del reino oculto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115261727962947626?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115261727962947626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115261727962947626' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115261727962947626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115261727962947626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/07/el-bosque.html' title='El bosque'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115154289424052601</id><published>2006-06-29T03:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:01:29.073+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy yo</title><content type='html'>Y morir por un sueño,&lt;br /&gt;Consumirse en un deseo,&lt;br /&gt;Ya logrado,&lt;br /&gt;Por no conocer el secreto&lt;br /&gt;Para mantenerlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi niña,&lt;br /&gt;Como cada dia sigo esperando,&lt;br /&gt;Conservando este sentimiento,&lt;br /&gt;Aumentando a impulsos,&lt;br /&gt;A cada latido del corazon,&lt;br /&gt;Este amor por ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque no dejo de amarte,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando tu no me quieres amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estoy,&lt;br /&gt;Buscando este absurdo desahogo,&lt;br /&gt;Palabras y mas palabras.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando lo que necesito,&lt;br /&gt;Son tus ojos enamorados de mi,&lt;br /&gt;Tus labios sedientos de mi boca,&lt;br /&gt;Tus manos hambrientas de mi cuerpo,&lt;br /&gt;Tu voz necesitada de mi atencion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero soy yo,&lt;br /&gt;El que perece ante tu falta.&lt;br /&gt;Soy yo,&lt;br /&gt;Quien no admite mas alimento,&lt;br /&gt;Que tu vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando necesitado de tu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Tus abrazos,&lt;br /&gt;El refugio&lt;br /&gt;Donde me alejaba,&lt;br /&gt;Sin saber mas del resto del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque nada mas necesito,&lt;br /&gt;Solo estar contigo,&lt;br /&gt;Sintiendo que me amas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115154289424052601?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115154289424052601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115154289424052601' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115154289424052601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115154289424052601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/06/soy-yo.html' title='Soy yo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115097658974968926</id><published>2006-06-22T13:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:43:09.756+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fluyendo</title><content type='html'>Como gota,&lt;br /&gt;desprendida lagrima,&lt;br /&gt;alma rota,&lt;br /&gt;En un mar&lt;br /&gt;De incesantes mareas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdida,&lt;br /&gt;En la insignificancia&lt;br /&gt;De su debilidad,&lt;br /&gt;Entre infinitas aguas,&lt;br /&gt;Diluido su ligero eco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No preguntes,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando no buscas respuestas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115097658974968926?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115097658974968926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115097658974968926' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115097658974968926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115097658974968926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/06/fluyendo.html' title='Fluyendo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115032310758416766</id><published>2006-06-15T00:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T00:11:47.593+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Solicitud</title><content type='html'>Dame tu luz,&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apaga mi sed,&lt;br /&gt;Calma mi tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dame tu alegria,&lt;br /&gt;Dame amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colma mi ansia,&lt;br /&gt;Diluye mi carencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115032310758416766?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115032310758416766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115032310758416766' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115032310758416766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115032310758416766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/06/solicitud.html' title='Solicitud'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115014952410231676</id><published>2006-06-12T23:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T00:00:16.360+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Refugios</title><content type='html'>Caminas sin sentido&lt;br /&gt;En ese extraño e inmeso bosque que es la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llegaras a sentir sed, hambre, frio.&lt;br /&gt;Buscaras refugios, calor, luz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115014952410231676?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115014952410231676/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115014952410231676' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115014952410231676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115014952410231676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/06/refugios.html' title='Refugios'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-115006029965734047</id><published>2006-06-11T23:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T00:01:21.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inalcanzable</title><content type='html'>Me siento tan perdido,&lt;br /&gt;Tan extraño en un lugar que no comprendo.&lt;br /&gt;Saturado de deseos inacabados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creyendo lanzar mensajes al viento,&lt;br /&gt;Para engañar a mi verguenza,&lt;br /&gt;Mintiendo a mis miedos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inalcanzable te disfraze&lt;br /&gt;Para acallar mi atormentada alma,&lt;br /&gt;Y mi mente advertencias lanzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrapado estoy en mi propio juego,&lt;br /&gt;Repleto de falsedades.&lt;br /&gt;Tan cobarde soy y siempre me he creido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No quisiera estar asi,&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora quiero salir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-115006029965734047?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/115006029965734047/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=115006029965734047' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115006029965734047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/115006029965734047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/06/inalcanzable.html' title='Inalcanzable'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114993953872831897</id><published>2006-06-10T13:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T00:01:49.610+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Palabras al viento</title><content type='html'>Lanzar palabras al viento,&lt;br /&gt;Escribir cartas al silencio.&lt;br /&gt;Sentimientos agolpados,&lt;br /&gt;Apretados,&lt;br /&gt;Como lluvia en la distancia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114993953872831897?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114993953872831897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114993953872831897' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114993953872831897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114993953872831897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/06/palabras-al-viento.html' title='Palabras al viento'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114859318699296075</id><published>2006-05-25T23:39:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T23:13:36.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Magica fe</title><content type='html'>Se puede vivir,&lt;br /&gt;Con el alma llena de gris melancolia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se puede andar bajo el sol,&lt;br /&gt;Como quien camina bajo la noche mas eterna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se puede sentir al corazon,&lt;br /&gt;Quebrarse al abrazo de la triste soledad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se puede perder la fe...&lt;br /&gt;Los sueños...&lt;br /&gt;El ansia de vida...&lt;br /&gt;Tal como llego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En un mundo magico,&lt;br /&gt;El viento llevaria este mensaje a tu corazon.&lt;br /&gt;Para que inundaras mi mundo de luz,&lt;br /&gt;Que hoy se marchita.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114859318699296075?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114859318699296075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114859318699296075' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114859318699296075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114859318699296075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/05/magica-fe.html' title='Magica fe'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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Sintiendo la amistad</title><content type='html'>Estrella de Otoño,&lt;br /&gt;Mi refugio nocturno, &lt;br /&gt;Amiga de mis silencios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eres rumor de mar, que limpia mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;Ese susurro en mi soledad, promesa de un mañana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quien roba mis frias noches, a cambio de dar calor a mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;Luz que llego sin avisar,&lt;br /&gt;Viajando al centro de mi universo, &lt;br /&gt;Estrella de Otoño, &lt;br /&gt;Sueña una noche mas junto a mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114852104874871490?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114852104874871490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114852104874871490' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114852104874871490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114852104874871490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/05/elyavisse-sintiendo-la-amistad.html' title='Elyavisse... Sintiendo la amistad'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114852082800084947</id><published>2006-05-25T03:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T03:33:48.013+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Esclavo de nuevo</title><content type='html'>Cansado de mi negra alma,&lt;br /&gt;De buscar en los cielos&lt;br /&gt;La luz que alumbrara,&lt;br /&gt;Cai presa del hechizo,&lt;br /&gt;Azul,&lt;br /&gt;De tu mirada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y parti feliz,&lt;br /&gt;En viaje a la ilusion,&lt;br /&gt;Carente del lastre&lt;br /&gt;Que es la esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114852082800084947?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114852082800084947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114852082800084947' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114852082800084947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114852082800084947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/05/esclavo-de-nuevo.html' title='Esclavo de nuevo'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114842284646812608</id><published>2006-05-24T00:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T00:22:17.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Efectos</title><content type='html'>Del cielo,&lt;br /&gt;Como una lagrima perdida por algun angel,&lt;br /&gt;Has caido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provocando un sutil murmullo,&lt;br /&gt;En el infinito oceano de almas en calma.&lt;br /&gt;Elevando mareas&lt;br /&gt;De incontenible fuerza,&lt;br /&gt;Todo a un mismo tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/1600/gotas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/320/gotas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114842284646812608?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114842284646812608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114842284646812608' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114842284646812608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114842284646812608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/05/efectos.html' title='Efectos'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114842119034341679</id><published>2006-05-23T23:53:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:11:27.136+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primavera</title><content type='html'>He arrancado las estrellas de mi pared,&lt;br /&gt;Para llenar con tu luz la habitacion.&lt;br /&gt;He arrojado de mi,&lt;br /&gt;Sombras y tristezas,&lt;br /&gt;Para alojarte en el corazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/1600/cielo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/320/cielo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114842119034341679?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114842119034341679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114842119034341679' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114842119034341679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114842119034341679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/05/primavera.html' title='Primavera'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114719771654751806</id><published>2006-05-09T20:01:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T20:01:56.563+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Espiritu gris</title><content type='html'>Tengo que caminar&lt;br /&gt;Con la pena en mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;De ir acompañado&lt;br /&gt;Con tu presencia constante.&lt;br /&gt;Imaginaria,&lt;br /&gt;Deseada,&lt;br /&gt;En mi mente,&lt;br /&gt;En mi corazon.&lt;br /&gt;Sin tenerte a mi lado,&lt;br /&gt;Un espiritu enfermo &lt;br /&gt;Porque le falta su luz.&lt;br /&gt;Mis ojos se niegan&lt;br /&gt;A ver,&lt;br /&gt;Si no compartes&lt;br /&gt;Su vision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114719771654751806?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114719771654751806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114719771654751806' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114719771654751806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114719771654751806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/05/espiritu-gris.html' title='Espiritu gris'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114719447013323671</id><published>2006-05-09T19:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T00:15:12.843+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Paraiso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Es dificil renunciar al paraiso,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando se ha habitado en el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es imposible olvidar el sol,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te ha quemado su calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora habito un desierto,&lt;br /&gt;Carente de luz,&lt;br /&gt;Un valle de nieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y mi sustento es,&lt;br /&gt;el recuerdo de las fragancias perdidas,&lt;br /&gt;La luz que me ilumino,&lt;br /&gt;La calidez que me dio vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/1600/29.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/320/29.4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114719447013323671?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114719447013323671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114719447013323671' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114719447013323671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114719447013323671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/05/paraiso.html' title='Paraiso'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114528359398727361</id><published>2006-04-17T16:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T16:19:54.006+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Historia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Certezas&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Sobre valles de sombra&lt;br/&gt;Quiero elevarme.&lt;br/&gt;Valles de sombra&lt;br/&gt;Que recorro, &lt;br/&gt;Me rodean,&lt;br/&gt;Sin aparente salida, &lt;br/&gt;Ni final.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No se conceden las alas&lt;br/&gt;Que me rescaten,&lt;br/&gt;Alas que conozco bien,&lt;br/&gt;Con la autentica certeza,&lt;br/&gt;De ser la salida que espere.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Plegarias&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Escuchame, &lt;br/&gt;No te hablo con palabras.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hablame,&lt;br/&gt;Sin romper el silencio. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Si pudieras oirme,&lt;br/&gt;Para siempre serias mia.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Si pudiera oirte,&lt;br/&gt;Conoceria tu verdad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Questiones&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;Por unos instantes&lt;br/&gt;Fui feliz.&lt;br/&gt;Y fueron eternos,&lt;br/&gt;Y seran eternos.&lt;br/&gt;Por unos instantes,&lt;br/&gt;Me senti amado&lt;br/&gt;Y no necesite nada mas.&lt;br/&gt;¿Es necio aferrarse a estos momentos?&lt;br/&gt;¿Es inutil, torturarse, esperanzado en recuperarlos?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114528359398727361?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114528359398727361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114528359398727361' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114528359398727361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114528359398727361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/historia.html' title='Historia'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114514185302947365</id><published>2006-04-16T00:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T00:57:33.043+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La lluvia y el viento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;La lluvia y el viento&lt;br/&gt;Todo lo borran y arrasan.&lt;br/&gt;Diluvia sobre mi alma&lt;br/&gt;Llanto del cielo,&lt;br/&gt;Diluyendo mi pena&lt;br/&gt;Pequeña en un mundo de lagrimas.&lt;br/&gt;Grita a mi espiritu&lt;br/&gt;Abrazo gelido,&lt;br/&gt;Dispersando su sentir&lt;br/&gt;Apangando su dolor.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como olas,&lt;br/&gt;Con crestas de blanca espuma.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como un mar,&lt;br/&gt;Con abismos de negra calma.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como nubes,&lt;br/&gt;Como un cielo.&lt;br/&gt;Con dulces formas,&lt;br/&gt;Con su infinito espacio.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como un bosque,&lt;br/&gt;Con voces del pasado.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como un continente,&lt;br/&gt;Con limites a la vida.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Como lava,&lt;br/&gt;Como estrellas.&lt;br/&gt;Con destruccion a su paso,&lt;br/&gt;Con luces inalcanzables.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;PD: Todo lo que tiene un comienzo, ha de acabar. Como saber, cual es la mejor forma de llegar al final. Tal vez me consumo por llegar a la saciedad de todas mis ansias, cuando es no alcanzando ese momento, la unica manera de eternizar los sentimientos. Mi anhelada eternidad, que venza para siempre este enorme miedo a los finales.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114514185302947365?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114514185302947365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114514185302947365' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114514185302947365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114514185302947365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/la-lluvia-y-el-viento.html' title='La lluvia y el viento'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114514116732325539</id><published>2006-04-16T00:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T00:48:50.460+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ecos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incapaz de robarte el corazon,&lt;br /&gt;Como tu lo has logrado en mi.&lt;br /&gt;Lo que una vez comenzo,&lt;br /&gt;Tu le has puesto fin,&lt;br /&gt;De una sencillez asombrosa.&lt;br /&gt;Apagando la llama de eternidad&lt;br /&gt;Que residia en tus ojos,&lt;br /&gt;Que prendia en mi alma.&lt;br /&gt;Amargo momento...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta pasion derramaste en mi,&lt;br /&gt;Como se puede extinguir.&lt;br /&gt;El comienzo lo diste tu.&lt;br /&gt;Tanta pasion sin salida&lt;br /&gt;Se pierde en mi...&lt;br /&gt;Quizas es el motivo,&lt;br /&gt;Solo pasion fue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No es mas que amor.&lt;br /&gt;Tan bello cuando se muere por el.&lt;br /&gt;Las alas nos concede,&lt;br /&gt;Y la facultad de volar.&lt;br /&gt;Los horizontes mas lejanos&lt;br /&gt;Al alcanze de nuestra mano parecen.&lt;br /&gt;Pero no nacimos para volar,&lt;br /&gt;Y las alas se arrancan&lt;br /&gt;Con la misma facilidad que se conceden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Eres mi destino&lt;br /&gt;Por ti nacer o morir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me enseñaste a sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permitiste que mi sentimiento&lt;br /&gt;Por primera vez, no acabara en mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sentido lo que es ser amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He contemplado&lt;br /&gt;La vision mas hermosa&lt;br /&gt;Tus ojos repletos de amor por mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero vivir por siempre alli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo siento&lt;br /&gt;Que esos momentos&lt;br /&gt;No conocieran fin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu me has mostrado&lt;br /&gt;La alegria&lt;br /&gt;Y resumo asi&lt;br /&gt;Un universo de felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por eso voy a luchar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114514116732325539?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114514116732325539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114514116732325539' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114514116732325539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114514116732325539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/ecos.html' title='Ecos'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114436555438323022</id><published>2006-04-07T01:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:19:14.393+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lluvia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Llegara el dia,&lt;br/&gt;En que la autentica oscuridad,&lt;br/&gt;Me abraze.&lt;br/&gt;No con este frio desolador,&lt;br/&gt;Sino con la calidez&lt;br/&gt;De un amor verdadero,&lt;br/&gt;Eterno.&lt;br/&gt;Llegara para siempre,&lt;br/&gt;Y no me abandonara,&lt;br/&gt;Y no le abandonare.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Porque es lluvia,&lt;br/&gt;Lo que hoy cae del cielo.&lt;br/&gt;Son lagrimas,&lt;br/&gt;Las que besan mi rostro,&lt;br/&gt;Por la ausencia de tus labios.&lt;br/&gt;Por la falta de tus abrazos&lt;br/&gt;El mundo ya es invierno.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No soy como el viento,&lt;br/&gt;Quisiera cambiar. &lt;br/&gt;Ayer un huracan,&lt;br/&gt;Hoy solo un recuerdo.&lt;br/&gt;De manera tan sencilla&lt;br/&gt;Como aparece,&lt;br/&gt;Desaparecer.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Quisiera ser sombra,&lt;br/&gt;Para en tus dias&lt;br/&gt;No separarme de ti.&lt;br/&gt;Quisiera ser sombra,&lt;br/&gt;Para en tus noches&lt;br/&gt;Fundirme en ti.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114436555438323022?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114436555438323022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114436555438323022' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436555438323022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436555438323022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/lluvia.html' title='Lluvia'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114436530133860582</id><published>2006-04-07T01:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:15:01.340+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Realidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;En un dia gris,&lt;br/&gt;Perdido en un laberinto&lt;br/&gt;De mi propia invencion,&lt;br/&gt;Asi me has encontrado.&lt;br/&gt;Resuelves el enigma,&lt;br/&gt;Dispersas las brumas.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me has robado los sueños,&lt;br/&gt;Porque ya no quiero soñar,&lt;br/&gt;Si no es contigo.&lt;br/&gt;Aunque en realidad,&lt;br/&gt;Carezco de control alguno&lt;br/&gt;Sobre la situacion. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114436530133860582?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114436530133860582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114436530133860582' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436530133860582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436530133860582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/realidades.html' title='Realidades'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114436515453190959</id><published>2006-04-07T01:12:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:12:34.540+02:00</updated><title type='text'>El trazo de sus ojos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;En la mirada, reflejado, se encuentra el sueño perdido mas hermoso que jamas un alma dibujara a otra alma. &lt;br/&gt;Sobre un espiritu en blanco, el trazo de sus ojos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114436515453190959?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114436515453190959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114436515453190959' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436515453190959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436515453190959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/el-trazo-de-sus-ojos.html' title='El trazo de sus ojos'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114436497309794219</id><published>2006-04-07T01:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T01:09:33.113+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dioses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Si tuviera un alma que perder &lt;br/&gt;La entregaria sin dudar &lt;br/&gt;Para acabar con esta farsa que llaman vida.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;No creas que ha sido escuchada mi plegaria &lt;br/&gt;Por algun misericordioso piadoso Dios.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114436497309794219?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114436497309794219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114436497309794219' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436497309794219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114436497309794219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/dioses.html' title='Dioses'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114427597400654535</id><published>2006-04-06T00:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T00:26:14.033+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Niña</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;¿Como sera?&lt;br/&gt;Atarse &lt;br/&gt;Vivir con un compromiso.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Niña, &lt;br/&gt;Aqui sigo &lt;br/&gt;Sin dejar de pensar en ti. &lt;br/&gt;Sin poder hablarte de mi amor. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Huyendo los encuentros con tu mirada, &lt;br/&gt;Cuando son mi unico alimento &lt;br/&gt;Desde que te conozco. &lt;br/&gt;No puedo dejar de seguir enamorado de ti... &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;En las distancias es inevitable buscar razones, &lt;br/&gt;Culparte, &lt;br/&gt;Pensar que no eras sincera. &lt;br/&gt;Pero no mitiga el dolor, &lt;br/&gt;Ni consigue disminuir &lt;br/&gt;El sentimiento hacia ti. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Parece que cada dia te amo mas.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114427597400654535?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114427597400654535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114427597400654535' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114427597400654535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114427597400654535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/04/nia.html' title='Niña'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114349586619294226</id><published>2006-03-27T23:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T23:44:26.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La causa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Eres mi angel&lt;br/&gt;De luz y oscuridad.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me liberaste de mi condena,&lt;br/&gt;Del vagar por parajes,&lt;br/&gt;carente de fe.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Inundaste una noche,&lt;br/&gt;Con tu revelacion,&lt;br/&gt;Todo mi ser.&lt;br/&gt;Eres causa de la inquietud&lt;br/&gt;De mi alma.&lt;br/&gt;Incitas el deseo&lt;br/&gt;A rechazar toda esperanza&lt;br/&gt;Y volver a caminar olvidado.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;PD: Existen estrellas, tan lejanas, en el firmamento... Y tu, formas parte de ellas. Mis manos no pueden alcanzarte.&lt;br/&gt;Arde un fuego en mi interior pero... Tan confundido como siempre... Tan desconcertado y sin rumbo aparente. Tal vez, lo peor, sea el no desear tener uno.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114349586619294226?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114349586619294226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114349586619294226' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114349586619294226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114349586619294226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/03/la-causa.html' title='La causa'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114259318180917338</id><published>2006-03-17T11:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T11:59:41.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sol de invierno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;El destino y un deseo&lt;br/&gt;Te dieron forma en mi universo.&lt;br/&gt;Todo en mi cuerpo es hoy&lt;br/&gt;Un llanto por ti.&lt;br/&gt;Como un sol de invierno,&lt;br/&gt;Lejano y sin calor, &lt;br/&gt;Me siento.&lt;br/&gt;Donde ni uno solo de mis debiles rayos,&lt;br/&gt;Logra alterar la tibieza de tu piel.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114259318180917338?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114259318180917338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114259318180917338' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114259318180917338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114259318180917338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/03/sol-de-invierno.html' title='Sol de invierno'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114255680399884208</id><published>2006-03-17T01:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T01:53:24.006+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sera que no quiero...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Sera que no quiero...&lt;br/&gt;O me da miedo, &lt;br/&gt;O me siento incapaz &lt;br/&gt;De afrontrar mi realidad. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Asi me mortifico con sueños, &lt;br/&gt;Llamados imposibles. &lt;br/&gt;Con metas, &lt;br/&gt;Cuanto mas distantes a mi apreciacion, &lt;br/&gt;Mas clavadas en mis pensamientos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sopla viento gelido sobre mi alma. &lt;br/&gt;Deten sus impulsos &lt;br/&gt;O arranca su sentir de mi cuerpo. &lt;br/&gt;Conservame inerte, &lt;br/&gt;En un mundo estacionario.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Para que llenar mis ojos &lt;br/&gt;Con lagrimas de sangre. &lt;br/&gt;Solo me impediran apreciar el azul de un cielo, &lt;br/&gt;Repleto de futuros nuevos.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sera que continuo&lt;br/&gt;Ahogado, &lt;br/&gt;Como el llanto de un niño en la penumbra.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114255680399884208?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114255680399884208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114255680399884208' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114255680399884208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114255680399884208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/03/sera-que-no-quiero.html' title='Sera que no quiero...'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114174912559547091</id><published>2006-03-07T17:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:00:09.363+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Palabras (Sangre de un alma que murio)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Subir y bajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Asi&lt;/span&gt; es la luz de mis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dias&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;De nuevo me invade esta &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sensacion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De total desesperanza, falta de fuerzas,&lt;br /&gt;De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pensamientos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;melancolicos&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Por desear y no creer estar a mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alcance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Unas ganas de salir fuera de la corriente de este mundo que siento que me arrastra.&lt;br /&gt;De abandonar esta corriente de tiempo que se me ha impuesto vivir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De personas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;debiles&lt;/span&gt; se estima vivir anclados a los recuerdos...&lt;br /&gt;¿Y si no somos mas que eso?&lt;br /&gt;Una sustancia que solo toma forma por la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;acumulacion&lt;/span&gt; de momentos pasados.&lt;br /&gt;Nuestra inmortalidad cimenta su base &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;unicamente&lt;/span&gt; en este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;fragil&lt;/span&gt; soporte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿De que sirven las palabras?&lt;br /&gt;¿Porque me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;vacio&lt;/span&gt; en este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;inutil&lt;/span&gt; desahogo?...&lt;br /&gt;En lugar de actuar...&lt;br /&gt;¿A que este &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;inutil&lt;/span&gt; juego de mascaras?&lt;br /&gt;Temiendo perder lo que creo poseer,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque sea tan poco.&lt;br /&gt;De mi total certeza en mi incapacidad de lograr algo mas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Asi&lt;/span&gt; como de continuar ocultando, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;conteniendo&lt;/span&gt;, los impulsos.&lt;br /&gt;Por miedo al rechazo,&lt;br /&gt;Buscando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;teorias&lt;/span&gt; que aplaquen levemente mi impotencia ante la vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si me apago no es mas que mi voluntad...&lt;br /&gt;Mi falta de instinto hacia tantas cosas.&lt;br /&gt;Y vuelvo a estar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;vacio&lt;/span&gt; de esperanzas,&lt;br /&gt;Aunque se encuentre frente a mi la clave de mi renacimiento.&lt;br /&gt;Cargado de sueños incumplidos, de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;fantasias&lt;/span&gt; irrealizables en el mundo real.&lt;br /&gt;Porque mis conceptos no son mas que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;teorias&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Que solo tienen consistencia en las estancias de la mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me es imposible evitar caer en juicios de valor...&lt;br /&gt;Sin tener el mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;minimo&lt;/span&gt; derecho a ello.&lt;br /&gt;Careciendo al completo de razones.&lt;br /&gt;¿Me considero por encima de los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;demas&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Sin llegar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;considerarlo&lt;/span&gt; realmente mi consciencia,&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez si lo contemple &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;asi&lt;/span&gt; mi alma, tan desconocida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un suave rumor&lt;br /&gt;De palabras incomprensibles&lt;br /&gt;Es sin embargo&lt;br /&gt;Capaz de lacerar como la mas maldita de las lanzas&lt;br /&gt;Con un veneno lento&lt;br /&gt;Repleto de podredumbre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Es la sustancia del tiempo la que concede o deniega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No es en mi, es en ti, donde habita el misterio.&lt;br /&gt;El prodigio celestial que alberga tu mirada.&lt;br /&gt;Eres tu a mis sentidos el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;angel&lt;/span&gt; que mora en tierra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En momentos como este tomamos consciencia de nuestra mortalidad,&lt;br /&gt;Cuando lo humano que poseemos nos abandona lentamente,&lt;br /&gt;En un inexorable desangramiento,&lt;br /&gt;Un goteo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;aparentemente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;imparable&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Del cual creemos cercano su final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se desgarra mi alma,&lt;br /&gt;Como sigo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;sintiendo&lt;/span&gt; por algo que desconozco,&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca sera mio.&lt;br /&gt;Donde no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;habra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;avance&lt;/span&gt; alguno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perder mi sentir&lt;br /&gt;Eso quiero&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;codiciarte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceptar que no seras &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;mia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Valorar todo lo que me concedas&lt;br /&gt;Tu y el destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanecer de mis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha vuelto la luz a mis mañanas&lt;br /&gt;Y estaba tan negra mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Tan acostumbrada&lt;br /&gt;Su artificial oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;Que se hace doloroso&lt;br /&gt;El &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A una vida de nuevos sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuelve a mi la eterna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;cuestion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Sabe mi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;corazon&lt;/span&gt; lo que es sentir?&lt;br /&gt;Y si lo sabe&lt;br /&gt;¿Que es lo que se alberga en mi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acoge&lt;br /&gt;En tu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;inmensa&lt;/span&gt; presencia&lt;br /&gt;Mece&lt;br /&gt;En tu constante ir y venir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En que momento el destino &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;decidio&lt;/span&gt; obedecer mis deseos, mis suplicas.&lt;br /&gt;En que momento fallan mis fuerzas para impedirme atravesar tus fronteras.&lt;br /&gt;Porque mi deseo no se mantiene...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisiera dejarme llevar&lt;br /&gt;Acallar mis lamentos&lt;br /&gt;Flotar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Asi&lt;/span&gt; inerte&lt;br /&gt;En una amarga parodia&lt;br /&gt;Creyendo&lt;br /&gt;Al menos&lt;br /&gt;Que poseo un destino final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mis palabras nunca a nadie interesaron, mis labios no las pronunciaron.&lt;br /&gt;Mis palabras jamas a nadie interesaran, mis labios no las pronunciaran.&lt;br /&gt;A ti, ¿Quien eres? Mis emociones no te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;invadiran&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deja que sea tu luz&lt;br /&gt;La que inunde mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Deja que sea su brillo&lt;br /&gt;La que desgarre mi oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;Deja que sea su resplandor&lt;br /&gt;La que acabe por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;rescatarla&lt;/span&gt; de su &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;prision&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y no existe estrella mas luminosa que otra,&lt;br /&gt;Existen infinidad de miradas,&lt;br /&gt;Cargada cada una con su intensidad peculiar,&lt;br /&gt;Dispuestas a reaccionar solo ante los caprichos de un camino trazado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un amor idealizado, una inseguridad total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desconozco tu lenguaje secreto,&lt;br /&gt;Que incendia tu sangre,&lt;br /&gt;O que la hace espesa y lenta.&lt;br /&gt;Si con un susurro,&lt;br /&gt;Si con un latido,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Lograria&lt;/span&gt; alcanzarte&lt;br /&gt;O definitivamente alejarte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se niega mi alma a tener una fe ciega,&lt;br /&gt;Empeñada en buscar finales en los encuentros que solo atisbo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teniendo una palpable certeza de que no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;podras&lt;/span&gt; ser para mi,&lt;br /&gt;No mueren los deseos y las ilusiones.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114174912559547091?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114174912559547091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114174912559547091' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114174912559547091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114174912559547091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/03/palabras-sangre-de-un-alma-que-murio.html' title='Palabras (Sangre de un alma que murio)'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114174880257863889</id><published>2006-03-07T17:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:16:33.475+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hojas, brisas y lluvia del pasado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Me diste tu sabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Me diste tu sabor&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora habitas en mis labios,&lt;br /&gt;Me has dado&lt;br /&gt;Las llaves a un nuevo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Me diste tu aliento&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora mi cuerpo vive,&lt;br /&gt;Me has revelado&lt;br /&gt;Que jamás hasta entonces&lt;br /&gt;Yo respire.&lt;br /&gt;Al cerrar los ojos&lt;br /&gt;Me envuelves...&lt;br /&gt;Y ahora siempre te tendré.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Encrucijada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿De verdad quiero seguir buscando motivos que den esperanzas a mi vida?&lt;br /&gt;He encontrado todo lo que alguna vez desee...&lt;br /&gt;Solo que también he demostrado mi incapacidad para mantenerlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tómame en tus brazos&lt;br /&gt;No me dejes ir&lt;br /&gt;No me sueltes&lt;br /&gt;Aunque solo sea una fantasía&lt;br /&gt;Quiero sentirme así&lt;br /&gt;A tu amparo&lt;br /&gt;Protegiéndome&lt;br /&gt;Siendo mi refugio&lt;br /&gt;Con tan solo este sueño&lt;br /&gt;Puedo transcurrir mis días&lt;br /&gt;Careciendo de otra necesidad&lt;br /&gt;Como una roca inerte&lt;br /&gt;Que cobra vida&lt;br /&gt;A tu regreso&lt;br /&gt;Para volver luego de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;A su antiguo estado.&lt;br /&gt;No soy mas que alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En las profundidades de mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Me hallaras&lt;br /&gt;Cuando me alejo de ti,&lt;br /&gt;Porque allí es donde guarde&lt;br /&gt;Para que nunca se pierdan&lt;br /&gt;Los momentos que me ofreciste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Para que vivir?&lt;br /&gt;Para disfrutar tu sonrisa un segundo&lt;br /&gt;¿Para que continuar?&lt;br /&gt;Para sentirte a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;¿Para que prolongar esta agonía?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y me vuelvo a encontrar en la misma encrucijada...&lt;br /&gt;Sin querer desterrar este sentimiento de mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Otro segundo mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otro segundo mas...&lt;br /&gt;Solo eso debería pasar&lt;br /&gt;Pero con el se marcha&lt;br /&gt;Un poco de mi.&lt;br /&gt;Me domina&lt;br /&gt;Se escapan mis fuerzas&lt;br /&gt;No resisto mas&lt;br /&gt;Y me rindo a este sentimiento.&lt;br /&gt;Otro segundo mas...&lt;br /&gt;Solo eso debería pasar&lt;br /&gt;Pero con el descubro&lt;br /&gt;Que aun eres mas hermosa&lt;br /&gt;Que el instante anterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estoy derrotado&lt;br /&gt;Siento débil mi espíritu&lt;br /&gt;No encuentra la respuesta&lt;br /&gt;Para escapar de esta prisión&lt;br /&gt;De deseos insatisfechos&lt;br /&gt;De amor sin entregar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamás dejare de ser&lt;br /&gt;Un alma triste&lt;br /&gt;Perdida&lt;br /&gt;Sin encontrar su lugar&lt;br /&gt;Aun conociéndolo&lt;br /&gt;Carente de los medios&lt;br /&gt;Para alcanzarlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Nacer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez nunca dejamos de nacer&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez vivimos infinitas vidas...&lt;br /&gt;Cuanto mal he debido causar&lt;br /&gt;Para creerme tan estúpido&lt;br /&gt;Y no merecer la felicidad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Mi cuerpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Toma forma en mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;La desesperación,&lt;br /&gt;Un deseo agotador&lt;br /&gt;Que ciega toda esperanza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;Que cada vez menos&lt;br /&gt;Retiene&lt;br /&gt;Alimenta&lt;br /&gt;O conserva,&lt;br /&gt;Sustancia alguna...&lt;br /&gt;Como es posible&lt;br /&gt;Que encierre aun sensaciones,&lt;br /&gt;Contenga este desasosiego&lt;br /&gt;Con una vida interior tan fuerte,&lt;br /&gt;Haciéndome sucumbir...&lt;br /&gt;Cuando mi mente se revela&lt;br /&gt;Y causa el efecto contrario.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114174880257863889?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114174880257863889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114174880257863889' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114174880257863889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114174880257863889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/03/hojas-brisas-y-lluvia-del-pasado.html' title='Hojas, brisas y lluvia del pasado...'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-114132274012548320</id><published>2006-03-02T19:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:06:20.537+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desilusion...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Volando bajo&lt;br /&gt;Tratando de no sentir el sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscando sombras donde ocultarme&lt;br /&gt;Para no volver a sentir tu sabor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretos de un universo&lt;br /&gt;Donde os podre hallar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saboreo tus desengaños&lt;br /&gt;Una vez mas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-114132274012548320?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/114132274012548320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=114132274012548320' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114132274012548320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/114132274012548320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/03/desilusion.html' title='Desilusion...'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-113984561156922450</id><published>2006-02-13T16:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T01:29:56.586+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/1600/dragon.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1888/1993/320/dragon.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oleo sobre lienzo 61x51&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-113984561156922450?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/113984561156922450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=113984561156922450' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113984561156922450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113984561156922450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/02/oleo-sobre-lienzo-61x51.html' title=''/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-113900114581879322</id><published>2006-02-03T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:08:24.205+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Silencio, no es la distancia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;No son miles de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kilómetros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Los que nos separan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No son las barreras&lt;br /&gt;Son las palabras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ausencia de ellas&lt;br /&gt;La falta de ganas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este enorme silencio&lt;br /&gt;Que inmenso&lt;br /&gt;Nos abraza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rodea mi mundo&lt;br /&gt;De mi te rechaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silencio, te aleja&lt;br /&gt;Con el me desganas&lt;br /&gt;Rompiendo mi mundo&lt;br /&gt;De ilusiones tan vanas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No llores mas tarde&lt;br /&gt;No corras mañana&lt;br /&gt;Tu muro, silencio&lt;br /&gt;Mato mi alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-113900114581879322?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/113900114581879322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=113900114581879322' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113900114581879322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113900114581879322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/02/silencio-no-es-la-distancia.html' title='Silencio, no es la distancia...'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-113899077477546025</id><published>2006-02-03T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:07:49.327+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buscando la belleza...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;Robaste mi alma&lt;br /&gt;Buscando la belleza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Caí&lt;/span&gt; en mi propia trampa&lt;br /&gt;Al tropezar con la belleza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Surgió&lt;/span&gt; el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ángel&lt;/span&gt; luminoso&lt;br /&gt;Diluyendo mi laberinto&lt;br /&gt;Creado con paredes de oscuros deseos&lt;br /&gt;De sueños rotos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buscando la belleza&lt;br /&gt;En parajes lejanos&lt;br /&gt;En distantes universos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Caí&lt;/span&gt; derrotado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-113899077477546025?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/113899077477546025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=113899077477546025' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113899077477546025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113899077477546025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/02/buscando-la-belleza_03.html' title='Buscando la belleza...'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20015644.post-113899011711424071</id><published>2006-02-03T19:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T14:07:03.687+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueños en la penumbra...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Caigo en lo profundo&lt;br /&gt;Sin alas para frenar en el descenso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salto en el &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vacío&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sin miedo a la tibia oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdido en la &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caída&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soñando en tu regreso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20015644-113899011711424071?l=alesstat.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/feeds/113899011711424071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20015644&amp;postID=113899011711424071' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113899011711424071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20015644/posts/default/113899011711424071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alesstat.blogspot.com/2006/02/sueos-en-la-penumbra.html' title='Sueños en la penumbra...'/><author><name>Alestat</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14264710273638248146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://img470.imageshack.us/img470/64/aleblogpb1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
