tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44829412736049458812024-02-19T02:40:41.959-08:00CANTANDO ANITASCANTANDO ANITAS SON CANTOS DE AMOR A MI ESPOSA, QUE MERECE ESTE BELLO BLOGS POR SU MANERA DE EXPRESARME SU SENTIR, CANTAR ANITAS ME HA LLEVADO A DARLE ESTE MERITO A MI ESPOSA , BIENVENIDO A LOS CANTOS DE MI LÍRICO AMOR...jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.comBlogger56125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-26575851295270107782015-02-14T14:57:00.002-08:002015-03-26T11:22:17.593-07:00PAISAJES DE LUNAS<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">La brisa que anida en talamos de sombras .</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">el ojo que mira abajo de su cielo, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para abrirse de corazón al sueño de la noche</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y la luna que mira entumida, en la cuenca </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tus manos. evoca otros cielos para mis años </span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-38539889554382048572015-02-13T14:19:00.000-08:002015-02-14T14:54:30.964-08:00QUE NO VUELEN TUS BRAZOS <br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZMc3xZqvvxWCii2GQS4d_M1fcq4Z3aJMNLVjLogZhsouBTw_RK3P6dsLNFAltl61RBrHojBMhAhTHvtKJ83yq7qB6klnwsoaBA2dX_wVtF24_Kpfx4ZIT2R8_q6j0wbEvF6Vm9pxPfkx9/s1600/1069919_607413519289785_1877165902_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZMc3xZqvvxWCii2GQS4d_M1fcq4Z3aJMNLVjLogZhsouBTw_RK3P6dsLNFAltl61RBrHojBMhAhTHvtKJ83yq7qB6klnwsoaBA2dX_wVtF24_Kpfx4ZIT2R8_q6j0wbEvF6Vm9pxPfkx9/s1600/1069919_607413519289785_1877165902_n.jpg" height="213" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Y</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">¡Qué no vuelen tus brazos, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que no se apaguen tus ojos, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que no se cansen tus manos!..</span><br />
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-65053569769751364282015-02-12T13:28:00.002-08:002016-08-15T15:29:53.477-07:00SÓLO QUIERO UN POCO DE TUS MANOS<span style="font-size: large;"><i>SÓLO QUIERO UN POCO DE TUS MANOS </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Sólo quiero un poco </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>de tus manos, </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>tus manos que palpan </i></span><i style="font-size: x-large;"> </i><i style="font-size: x-large;"> </i><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>todo. </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Tus manos </i></span><i style="font-size: x-large;">que ven y aman </i><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Tus manos </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>que oyen </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>y apaciguan mi piel</i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Tus manos</i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>que laboran </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>y trabajan. </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i><br /></i></span><span style="font-size: large;"><i>Quiero un poco </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>de tus manos</i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>para que juntos luchemos </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>con otras manos,</i></span><i style="font-size: x-large;"> </i><br />
<i style="font-size: x-large;"> </i><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>Tus manos que saben mirar, </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>tus manos que raptan mi silencio </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>y encienden la alegría </i></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><i>de mi corazón. </i></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-43990630265269285592014-03-13T04:13:00.004-07:002014-07-09T17:46:49.518-07:00TUS MANOS <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjESSYA0skJT-2a2GQY9r3ocOqfKZiLGwvznJ8E_U444E2h8gMWS_UYPscAjwTj_BRop-Vund5opvipckXuZ3nbBaPSZv8WiMWg2FC-t5Gw_iqjM0_QpSB5b27FTstKU_APNh0hfDxbdUX6/s1600/8198_583026315118253_183979147_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjESSYA0skJT-2a2GQY9r3ocOqfKZiLGwvznJ8E_U444E2h8gMWS_UYPscAjwTj_BRop-Vund5opvipckXuZ3nbBaPSZv8WiMWg2FC-t5Gw_iqjM0_QpSB5b27FTstKU_APNh0hfDxbdUX6/s1600/8198_583026315118253_183979147_n.jpg" height="320" width="243" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Que me falten las rosas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">el cielo y las estrellas,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">pero tus manos que constelan </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">las obras del corazón </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">no me falten jamás.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Tus manos que saben </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">empuñar el sonoro caudal </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de la vida.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Tus manos que saben hacer </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">la dulzura del cielo y la tierra. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Tus manos que saben mirar </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">otras manos para andar.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Tus manos que raptan mi silencio</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y encienden la alegría de cada día. </span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Tus manos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que aman y luchan </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">esas, esas manos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que no me falten jamás...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-73938664245517777632013-03-08T22:41:00.000-08:002014-03-08T14:32:26.271-08:00AMARTE<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6HZYlUCCTgDGTPwbhInlIXl14CNKsXn02HGMbuFpFgGCZ-n5la4N5PNrnQChn9dmnkFtFXALBF9e5mie1DtKreEOHltBvtM6HHh2ScFBDuHTysp5ML_W3-Mh6PD6t6IgvVMnNLwfjxYcr/s1600/292881_165552466922038_1772571263_n+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6HZYlUCCTgDGTPwbhInlIXl14CNKsXn02HGMbuFpFgGCZ-n5la4N5PNrnQChn9dmnkFtFXALBF9e5mie1DtKreEOHltBvtM6HHh2ScFBDuHTysp5ML_W3-Mh6PD6t6IgvVMnNLwfjxYcr/s320/292881_165552466922038_1772571263_n+(1).jpg" height="320" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Amarte, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es recordarte </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">entre mis cosas,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">es hablarte </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">mientras tu meces </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">los follajes,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es abrir una hendija </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en el tiempo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para sacudir el cielo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y el sol,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es hallarnos juntos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">cada catorce de mes ,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y pensarte alegre</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">mientras </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">escribo un poema...</span><br />
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-53551287140912964542012-12-21T03:30:00.000-08:002014-04-28T13:51:13.511-07:00PENSARTE UN INSTANTE<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr9mg6VQu8cuS5zWWvk_ilH6q95PRiy3vMnWjQp2UCRaLY-EPGz6zfC__ajWysPuzallMZo8IErUSiw3DuUD-ChDakvfBT9ybfEVr8AM5g3XjXU63WYa7Y5hke8bZKnWGO2dIKBNIPJQQB/s1600/285062_290744704374235_662578733_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr9mg6VQu8cuS5zWWvk_ilH6q95PRiy3vMnWjQp2UCRaLY-EPGz6zfC__ajWysPuzallMZo8IErUSiw3DuUD-ChDakvfBT9ybfEVr8AM5g3XjXU63WYa7Y5hke8bZKnWGO2dIKBNIPJQQB/s320/285062_290744704374235_662578733_n.jpg" height="320" width="262" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Pensar en ti </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es hacerte tiempo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en casa,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">haciendo silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en la noche.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Es verte callada </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y diurna </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en el </span><span style="font-size: large;">tibio recinto</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de la oquedad. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">Pensarte,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es estrujarte </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">muy dentro de mi. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Es sentirte supuesta </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">entre las cosas,</span><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para verte tácita</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y anónima.</span><br />
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-48474974616719484742012-12-13T02:25:00.000-08:002013-07-26T18:13:46.533-07:00TERSURA DE CRISTAL<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVy3NBUCC4bV8X4N3WiSOzDkqlAvH00e8klwJbolA3fc11SzN3ZJ1IujYA9AEa2wS5qsXrTxHAK0afOiRQj3qpVZ44XpkzpWL_wV2qx5o4p2MiPgpsvezq-_mIULYdMyvIXa-eUpbAqdoM/s1600/304026_435464166495010_7854655_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="212" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVy3NBUCC4bV8X4N3WiSOzDkqlAvH00e8klwJbolA3fc11SzN3ZJ1IujYA9AEa2wS5qsXrTxHAK0afOiRQj3qpVZ44XpkzpWL_wV2qx5o4p2MiPgpsvezq-_mIULYdMyvIXa-eUpbAqdoM/s320/304026_435464166495010_7854655_n.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Tersura de cristal. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">ópalo de luz</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Agua de cuarzo,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">lumbre de espejo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">lágrima de sol,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">sal encendida</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que emerges de la piel </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">con dulzura de luz</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y aroma de rosal.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">Textura de fuego</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que haces de la aurora </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">una llama interminable </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">del corazón...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-62835907181321280232012-12-10T14:18:00.000-08:002013-09-20T06:21:50.878-07:00SENTIR LA ETERNIDAD<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEpPzIDY3eikNRQO9y499WIZvVeRX_skcMfDKGlu0CRQDWnskYZfZy5X_h8wJ-w9JMplG-WF3I3SOWtH9mhrypBatVKkirazyX7ow6G9djp67xIIQqBPVXuaUHhNpO0SIY0_wjGgWzK79H/s1600/304438_211934565605673_1462762598_n+(3).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEpPzIDY3eikNRQO9y499WIZvVeRX_skcMfDKGlu0CRQDWnskYZfZy5X_h8wJ-w9JMplG-WF3I3SOWtH9mhrypBatVKkirazyX7ow6G9djp67xIIQqBPVXuaUHhNpO0SIY0_wjGgWzK79H/s400/304438_211934565605673_1462762598_n+(3).jpg" width="310" /></a><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Atraparte</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es tocar el espacio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en </span><span style="font-size: large;"> tus manos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es estrujar el cielo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y el mar,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es romper el tiempo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en las rocas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y </span><span style="font-size: large;"> hallarte </span><span style="font-size: large;">tácita </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">entre las olas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">Atraparte un instante</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">es contenerte </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en un paréntesis </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de la eternidad,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">diciéndo en silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">tu nombre... </span><br />
<br />jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-48281721829252792722012-12-08T06:18:00.000-08:002017-11-10T13:53:13.340-08:00HILOS DE CRISTAL <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIHM2PF7EIRqQhqjKZaO3-EvhDvKmkWOLX9N0ts8HfN_oQR_2MuQ2ClKIbz5lyNTkdoKsfnIEhecf4frXWnDHBvVzNZrGe77aamthEupRcjm7IH8wMOCXWRkhSG-PaZjrQBdhl5sg18CWc/s1600/60726_358008790954758_2046146920_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIHM2PF7EIRqQhqjKZaO3-EvhDvKmkWOLX9N0ts8HfN_oQR_2MuQ2ClKIbz5lyNTkdoKsfnIEhecf4frXWnDHBvVzNZrGe77aamthEupRcjm7IH8wMOCXWRkhSG-PaZjrQBdhl5sg18CWc/s320/60726_358008790954758_2046146920_n.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;"> Si estos hilos de cristal se rompieran </span><br />
<div>
<span style="font-size: large;">acabarían desnudando la textura</span></div>
<div>
<span style="font-size: large;">de este silencio.</span></div>
<div>
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Tu me mirarías muda </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y yo recogería los cristales </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para volver a verte... </span>
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-44540362893102063022012-12-02T08:55:00.001-08:002016-06-28T13:41:38.052-07:00SIGILOS <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgz_flUY-mOV8lwtTRhNxipfODz0TPNt2-gK0heEs5FyADgqCTdxJs9yf-6jO6vzm4fl1j9IvxSBqBt1v077U3SrTq3QEX2T4A72a6J5J72nYPesiSW9rqOzPWlvceulVX_DfkHeUUCtPq/s1600/222582_272611856175413_2009097205_n+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgz_flUY-mOV8lwtTRhNxipfODz0TPNt2-gK0heEs5FyADgqCTdxJs9yf-6jO6vzm4fl1j9IvxSBqBt1v077U3SrTq3QEX2T4A72a6J5J72nYPesiSW9rqOzPWlvceulVX_DfkHeUUCtPq/s320/222582_272611856175413_2009097205_n+(1).jpg" width="320" /></a><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">SIGILOS</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Tus sentimientos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">son las manos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que tocan </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">el cielo de mis ojos.</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Hacen sigilos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en la noche.</span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">cristalizando el hálito</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de mis lunas, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Ellos dibujan el gesto</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que me dejas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">cada mañana</span><span style="font-size: large;">,</span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">tamizan </span><span style="font-size: large;">cristales,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">haciendo arpegios de luz </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en la mesa. </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Son bríos de cuarzo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que rompen </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">espejos oscuros. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Acarician tristezas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y alumbran mi habitación...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-59561879975193846182012-11-30T03:24:00.001-08:002015-03-08T07:33:46.338-07:00BESOS<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwYOup5Kp2Rr8Z0k9T-x3DSIpdsp03DhL_Ed0GNKRGb4tFOBO-R-xDF-rvXQX8650AvsIDAgqGosOrTw96oP7ifc2zbBUiF8hzug20icpwf9COgv_QF8bMq8IhLXAk7NpkYTjzKIlHBOcI/s1600/185430_272078586240847_687857432_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwYOup5Kp2Rr8Z0k9T-x3DSIpdsp03DhL_Ed0GNKRGb4tFOBO-R-xDF-rvXQX8650AvsIDAgqGosOrTw96oP7ifc2zbBUiF8hzug20icpwf9COgv_QF8bMq8IhLXAk7NpkYTjzKIlHBOcI/s400/185430_272078586240847_687857432_n.jpg" height="400" width="297" /></a><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Hay besos que se quedan, </span><span style="font-size: large;">.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">apagando crisoles</span><span style="font-size: large;">.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Son brasas que crujen,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">dejando una resonancia</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de cristal...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Besos de ardid</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y silencio.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de broche abierto, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y deshojada flor, </span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">besos que se dejan amar</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">olvidando un mundo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de dolor... </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-70179806562685496302012-11-28T16:09:00.000-08:002016-06-12T16:22:07.940-07:00EN LA CHARCA DE TUS LETRAS <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUD1txv-P93jQwUPl7pF2luF3Rbf2rLimBcvuEr3IrmevU7QQXHFqyHhgqVOfu3KvjQFUGYGEqCMChyphenhyphenyK8mA4Sdi4r74qSLR3YFemBuAVNsEGD9ekJGFY55d5JbRJWx0sXo7UakGlkKUid/s1600/66113_351079238310833_413648457_n+(3).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUD1txv-P93jQwUPl7pF2luF3Rbf2rLimBcvuEr3IrmevU7QQXHFqyHhgqVOfu3KvjQFUGYGEqCMChyphenhyphenyK8mA4Sdi4r74qSLR3YFemBuAVNsEGD9ekJGFY55d5JbRJWx0sXo7UakGlkKUid/s320/66113_351079238310833_413648457_n+(3).jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">En la charca de tus letras </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">halle aquellos peces de poesía, </span><span style="font-size: large;"> que juntos miramos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">un día</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">lleno de alegría...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">Oí hiatos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de sol,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">rompiendo tu cielo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en la sequía del río.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Oí anáforas de luz </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">geminando en la cadencia </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de las palabras... </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Oí el silencio</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">gritando al vacío</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Oí la noche y la tierra </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">En la chacra </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tus letras</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">encontré metáforas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de cielos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que diluvian </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">los rincones </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-56362767144509967942012-11-27T17:22:00.000-08:002016-06-28T15:19:12.121-07:00MUJER<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho2RhRkxYpj1Z6_eA80I8X9Joi6NxoeRyKsopNI684yZeSfqR_Gn_EUXi_Ahh2oZvxMONNirs2ZSm8nqiRezu7-YGViZfMY3oB0-ojjyDWMzE8gg6YharNGqDbzRLvJh6svMDWcGOxmolK/s1600/404135_250424755060790_1612676117_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho2RhRkxYpj1Z6_eA80I8X9Joi6NxoeRyKsopNI684yZeSfqR_Gn_EUXi_Ahh2oZvxMONNirs2ZSm8nqiRezu7-YGViZfMY3oB0-ojjyDWMzE8gg6YharNGqDbzRLvJh6svMDWcGOxmolK/s320/404135_250424755060790_1612676117_n.jpg" width="240" /></a><span style="font-size: large;"></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;">MUJER</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Mujer</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">hay veces que callas </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">poblada de silencio </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">a orillas del dolor...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Hay veces </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que encierras verdades </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">insospechadas. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br />Veces, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">donde la noche </span><span style="font-size: large;">vibra </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">haciendo oasis de luz</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en la lejanía...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Mujer </span><span style="font-size: large;">de piel, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">donde crujen las brasas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que calcina el silencio.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Mujer </span><span style="font-size: large;">enigma </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de pesares,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y remansos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de fisuras y esperanzas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que resguardan mi diario.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Mujer de mudeces</span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Y veces </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de azares y vientos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que incriptan </span><span style="font-size: large;">mi ser...</span><br />
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-90137173799425276892012-11-26T18:28:00.000-08:002013-06-23T19:12:35.318-07:00YO TE VI <span style="font-size: large;">Yo te vi,</span><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-TQpyJwKVWr-yLBA2f6ridalEtvtUZwk3tyTYjXCqwTKNYZtDPkpi1CxpZGUoY0ThS7gANOerI-SBJPbuMYBudyZIZrMZDh5YLfAlByXU9F1UuK_ROT_CFaoj1LePDTKkJx7KkGdowNeD/s1600/167457_174021616062457_700935657_n+(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="201" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-TQpyJwKVWr-yLBA2f6ridalEtvtUZwk3tyTYjXCqwTKNYZtDPkpi1CxpZGUoY0ThS7gANOerI-SBJPbuMYBudyZIZrMZDh5YLfAlByXU9F1UuK_ROT_CFaoj1LePDTKkJx7KkGdowNeD/s320/167457_174021616062457_700935657_n+(1).jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">inundando un silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de riachuelo.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Te oí gritando </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">muy adentro,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para morderme el corazón </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">con desgarro.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Si pudiera contar las lágrimas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tus cielos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">la secaría con la luz </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de un lucero, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para decirte mil veces más </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que te quiero...</span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-83948958530773743162012-11-26T15:12:00.000-08:002012-11-26T15:12:02.759-08:00SÍLABAS DE SABIA<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sílabas de sabia suelta la voz</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tu silencio,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">mientras en mi hondo andar </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">anudo un hilo de luz </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que abotona </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">mi corazón.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Auguran voces de cristales </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en la tarde.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Un lirismo interno </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me arrebata </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">la dulzura del viento.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Es octubre en Formosa </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y los lapachos hablan de ti. </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Sobre el crujir de las hojas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">he escuchado quebrarse tu nombre...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-14049199299660467562012-11-25T16:36:00.000-08:002016-06-12T16:24:40.982-07:00SíLABAS <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKLG9KKm0DKxB_P9JLpx1ZXmSM4Mbh-UG3ztRETJIdyiF1HUvTyft1kbA4BVMWqEVr-qnSpDXsQ8XUq1qE7hLsf_t9e44odMvUagPeCJmIJknDxKv9tIieWwbCevj7Dy_hsm1hQvCswZSZ/s1600/380798_249031695166821_100001799776467_630984_2116801917_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="234" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKLG9KKm0DKxB_P9JLpx1ZXmSM4Mbh-UG3ztRETJIdyiF1HUvTyft1kbA4BVMWqEVr-qnSpDXsQ8XUq1qE7hLsf_t9e44odMvUagPeCJmIJknDxKv9tIieWwbCevj7Dy_hsm1hQvCswZSZ/s320/380798_249031695166821_100001799776467_630984_2116801917_n.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Estoy a catorce sílabas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de una metáfora </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para decir tu nombre </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">está noche</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Estoy a catorce sílabas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tu boca</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para acercarme a tu voz </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">con las manos.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Un hiato de silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me arranca el corazón,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">mientra </span><span style="font-size: large;">un hito de luz </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me señala tu nombre...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<br />jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-59387074151728061492012-10-24T05:26:00.001-07:002013-07-26T18:02:18.350-07:00UMBRALES DE LUZ <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiatUN1sGb7kq1io6lLCp_Fh8rGy6xXW92dp7sS4b9jbwlIFUQkJFK1oXPqYilCS27H2iezLIb1J6wh6EqGHmdmqAgysy2oF4UUYE2VCz0XRzYjpE_v_bY2BH9g3HGDQGdOYkLd0mgxi2w3/s1600/253041_345879475504886_226698241_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiatUN1sGb7kq1io6lLCp_Fh8rGy6xXW92dp7sS4b9jbwlIFUQkJFK1oXPqYilCS27H2iezLIb1J6wh6EqGHmdmqAgysy2oF4UUYE2VCz0XRzYjpE_v_bY2BH9g3HGDQGdOYkLd0mgxi2w3/s400/253041_345879475504886_226698241_n.jpg" width="258" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Umbrales de luz </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">hacen ángeles de cuarzo,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">mientras el cincel </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tu sombra esculpe</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">el crepúsculo de la tarde. </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Eres reflejo y esbozo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de la creación.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Mujer tierra </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de todas partes</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Si alguna vez </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me faltase </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">te buscaría en el barro</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que hace de la tierra </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">un perfume de adobe </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en flor... </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-9741058741304061132012-10-24T05:07:00.001-07:002013-03-18T08:22:37.521-07:00VERTE INÉDITA <span style="font-size: large;">Verte inédita, desafiando </span><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhApa6UwkET2LtMiAo6uWteO0AVK62YDVh9NZJRK7i4GhpqH5EF3vTv-lBYzFYhWCSOqJ8S6-HKMhIgzRsZZQP7SPwJ0zIPIOGUSg127ag6c1greiLOoG7_fJUJDqySn6yWaEt-QlQ-V-gO/s1600/77857_488023601217107_724036162_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhApa6UwkET2LtMiAo6uWteO0AVK62YDVh9NZJRK7i4GhpqH5EF3vTv-lBYzFYhWCSOqJ8S6-HKMhIgzRsZZQP7SPwJ0zIPIOGUSg127ag6c1greiLOoG7_fJUJDqySn6yWaEt-QlQ-V-gO/s320/77857_488023601217107_724036162_o.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">la locura de tus sentidos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">pura, suave y sola.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me haces abismo de sombra </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">entre tus cosas.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Llevas un hilo arrollado en el silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">para tejer tus horas rosas,´</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">llevas una boca luna, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">clausurada en el recreo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tu sueño.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Saber yo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de que lejano cielo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">nacen esas dunas...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Verte inédita y sola</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me lleva al abismo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de un recuerdo quebrado...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-85581912259106947372012-10-14T21:25:00.002-07:002016-08-15T15:56:02.222-07:00PIEL DE CRISTAL<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVD5pDXFjVaSS-OFQxUD7kUVI_ME5tHWGmsgquqtRrqTk6-PTjOQ6MhEpnEX7SNRWLBg5fEkUN9dTvZ4krGaQpszozD-25b5mwkTILbDCDsUeumgIfG5Yy59gRjXJWCB1r9GhPdFbaWg-/s1600/285400_4053256083282_510123019_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="317" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHVD5pDXFjVaSS-OFQxUD7kUVI_ME5tHWGmsgquqtRrqTk6-PTjOQ6MhEpnEX7SNRWLBg5fEkUN9dTvZ4krGaQpszozD-25b5mwkTILbDCDsUeumgIfG5Yy59gRjXJWCB1r9GhPdFbaWg-/s320/285400_4053256083282_510123019_n.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;"></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">PIEL DE CRISTAL</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Piel de cristal </span><br />
<div>
<span style="font-size: large;">que timbra </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">en las horas del olvido...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Piel que se oye,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">tramando un silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de luna...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Piel que asombra </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y que abriga </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">el pecho de la noche</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Piel de ópalo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que deja un orbe de luz </span><span style="font-size: large;">.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Piel de manos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que extirpa un </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">silencio en flor...</span><br />
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-92178021389774838762012-10-10T03:34:00.000-07:002016-08-15T15:43:50.426-07:00AGUA MARINA<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Aguas marinas visten</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">los cuarzos de tu alma.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Arrullos de cunas traen </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">la voz de tu cielo.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Eres mi Ana gitana </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">la que nunca aja su dulzura</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">por las mañanas,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">la que siempre se despide con un beso</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y sabe decirme te quiero...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-21899222987250199462012-09-30T10:54:00.002-07:002013-06-23T19:06:01.463-07:00EL BRILLO DEL SILENCIO<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAc17ANRGcWP-AKd_yzakHX9rDkipwRWeQnG1WTRUk27tKEgKdHMqi3aJxdukmVD81lv_bWikOUvrzi_Ee0mOC4PIpgNUGabYguc9voqKTlW0_5Ot1JuZ6ZywuTxsyD9vw6AOsDRVZHNqQ/s1600/185175_218877454908167_369449921_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAc17ANRGcWP-AKd_yzakHX9rDkipwRWeQnG1WTRUk27tKEgKdHMqi3aJxdukmVD81lv_bWikOUvrzi_Ee0mOC4PIpgNUGabYguc9voqKTlW0_5Ot1JuZ6ZywuTxsyD9vw6AOsDRVZHNqQ/s400/185175_218877454908167_369449921_n.jpg" width="400" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Amo el brillo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tu </span><span style="font-size: large;">silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Cuando cae la tarde</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en los pastizales.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Amo ese beso de sol.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que dora la nostalgia </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tus manos</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Amo el oro</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tus caminos</span><span style="font-size: large;">,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">el día extirpando </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">un silencio de cobre...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">Amo </span><span style="font-size: large;">la gloria de los prados,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">tus lágrima de sol,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">alegrando la hora </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de mis pesares...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Amo el día que muere </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">como un nunca </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en los crisoles </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de tus ojos...</span><br />
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jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-29069280850013268582012-09-28T05:42:00.001-07:002014-02-13T19:30:55.315-08:00ANITAS DEL CORAZÓN<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitAW_qv2Vq0FykxZxMNkE1sxkrNgEmZ1UjgbMo3tCOzBuDZnczFJ5KRcbuZuzf_9YnDGutMJAtL1kxPfnJS4IrLPfm_btKUVv0N2UhcX2UZ4V0_8VG31uPAPiNm3932cAhhUILVymUWkt6/s1600/530199_239402216181933_470331008_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitAW_qv2Vq0FykxZxMNkE1sxkrNgEmZ1UjgbMo3tCOzBuDZnczFJ5KRcbuZuzf_9YnDGutMJAtL1kxPfnJS4IrLPfm_btKUVv0N2UhcX2UZ4V0_8VG31uPAPiNm3932cAhhUILVymUWkt6/s400/530199_239402216181933_470331008_n.jpg" height="400" width="328" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Hay anitas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que me arrancan el corazón</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">son esas que se deshojan, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">dejando margaritas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de dulzor.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Hay anitas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que callan por amor,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">abren un silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en flor y perfuman</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">el mundo </span><span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">en que estoy.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: large;">Son anitas de crisol</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">alegrosas como el amor</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y dulce como el silencio</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">que estruja mi razón...</span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-70226762462596039072012-09-28T05:10:00.000-07:002012-10-23T19:34:14.986-07:00EN TUS OJOS<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr1FeNx0qJNQF6Sya3_fZhcK1X_T4rY8VT_MZugdForb3FKFcCEc3kYpFdHxEB3bQ3DkbcMIhiKQcEzSnsQrDnKiQCVBbEitJ2r43TlBBGICbmvRDpkjeB-qfcLE2f4zLF7U1o1xr4Kbgk/s1600/198279_194689530562188_100000634288487_569013_885847_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgr1FeNx0qJNQF6Sya3_fZhcK1X_T4rY8VT_MZugdForb3FKFcCEc3kYpFdHxEB3bQ3DkbcMIhiKQcEzSnsQrDnKiQCVBbEitJ2r43TlBBGICbmvRDpkjeB-qfcLE2f4zLF7U1o1xr4Kbgk/s320/198279_194689530562188_100000634288487_569013_885847_n.jpg" width="320" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">En tus ojos se encienden </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">los lapachos de color rosa</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y en tu piel </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">auras de cristales</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">me regalan el púrpura</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de de tu boca ...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">Rosa,piel</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">y cristal</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">hacen la trilogía </span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">de este amor...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-86478207930684291872012-09-15T16:40:00.002-07:002013-08-16T14:37:35.499-07:00EN TODAS TUS ANAS <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>En todas tus anas </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>de primaveras </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>sólo hay una </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>que nunca se marchita, </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>es la Ana que me ama </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>con ganas </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>y que nunca dice </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>nunca</i></b></span><br />
<b style="font-size: x-large;"><i>en mi corazón... </i></b>jairo povedahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13923433578626659074noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4482941273604945881.post-37409549515677866902012-09-14T04:35:00.002-07:002014-02-13T19:46:29.066-08:00MI ANA GITANA<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>Mi Ana gitana </i></b></span><br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEillIQCX8XPKnyQdXwJ13VAOuQblLeRKoeWWQVpfwUnjth41kBjrOrjgysMmMnl-xdyDJCQ-dt0BekXWM7gy7m0b7hSSrdKcHUVudGzq4Eh-T5mKbO9j3W5J-c44wfJgM12_kxMM78CnZpr/s1600/DSC03769.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEillIQCX8XPKnyQdXwJ13VAOuQblLeRKoeWWQVpfwUnjth41kBjrOrjgysMmMnl-xdyDJCQ-dt0BekXWM7gy7m0b7hSSrdKcHUVudGzq4Eh-T5mKbO9j3W5J-c44wfJgM12_kxMM78CnZpr/s1600/DSC03769.jpg" height="300" width="400" /></a><span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>que siempre me gana</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>con dulzura y manzanas</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>Mi Ana,</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>ternura de locura </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>y llama.</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>Hay gitanitas </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>en mi alma,</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>haciendo margaritas </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>de mañanas.</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span>
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>Hay para cada día </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>que me dejas </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>una anita de cantos</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>en el jardín. </i></b></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>Mi Ana gitana</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>que ganas hacen</i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>tus manzanas </i></b></span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><b><i>para decir que me amas... </i></b></span><br />
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