tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-360353242009-03-02T06:08:55.016-05:00Lo bello vale tanto como lo útil. Y añadió después de una pausa: -Tal vez más.Fantinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10948692575472920341noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36035324.post-56503967444166688752008-07-14T22:53:00.002-06:002008-07-14T23:01:09.824-06:00<span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;">Tengo una soledad </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6666cc;">tan concurrida </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6633ff;">tan llena de nostalgias </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#6633ff;">y de rostros de vos</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">de adioses hace tiempo </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#6600cc;">y besos bienvenidos </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333399;">de primeras de cambio </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#333399;">y de último vagón. </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66cccc;">Tengo una soledad </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#66cccc;">tan concurrida </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#339999;">que puedo organizarla </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#339999;">como una procesión </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#336666;">por colores </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#336666;">tamaños</span> </span><br /><span style="color:#339999;"><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#336666;">y promesas</span> </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;">por época </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;">por tacto </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#003333;">y por sabor. </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;">Sin temblor de más </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">me abrazo a tus ausencias</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#009900;">que asisten y me asisten</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#006600;">con mi rostro de vos. </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663333;">Estoy lleno de sombras </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#996633;">de noches y deseos</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc9933;">de risas y de alguna </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#cc9933;">maldición.</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc33;">Mis huéspedes concurren </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc33;">concurren como sueños </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9966;">con sus rencores nuevos </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff9966;">su falta de candor </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;">yo les pongo una escoba </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6600;">tras la puerta </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc6600;">porque quiero estar solo </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc6600;">con mi rostro de vos. </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc6600;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;">Pero el rostro de vos </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#cc0000;">mira a otra parte</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;">con sus ojos de amor </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#ff0000;">que ya no aman</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff6666;">como víveres </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#ff6666;">que buscan su hambre</span> </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;">miran y miran </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">y apagan mi jornada</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">. </span></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;">Las paredes se van </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#c0c0c0;">queda la noche </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">las nostalgias se van </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;">no queda nada. </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;">Ya mi rostro de vos </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#663366;">cierra los ojos </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;">y es una soledad </span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#993399;">tan desolada.</span><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#330099;">Mario Benedetti</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36035324-5650396744416668875?l=parpadeo.blogspot.com'/></div>Fantinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10948692575472920341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36035324.post-44214466412649273452007-04-09T21:33:00.000-06:002007-04-09T21:34:25.642-06:00<span style="color:#6600cc;"><strong>Hola.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36035324-4421446641264927345?l=parpadeo.blogspot.com'/></div>Fantinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10948692575472920341noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36035324.post-1174521057750119532007-03-21T18:47:00.000-06:002007-03-21T18:50:57.760-06:00<strong><span style="font-family:courier new;"> <span style="color:#660000;">Todo no se compra</span></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#660000;"><strong> todo no se vende</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;"> <span style="color:#990000;">tengo una lista</span></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"><strong> interminable</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:courier new;"> <span style="color:#cc0000;">de cosas +</span></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc0000;"><strong> importantes <span style="color:#336666;">[urgentes]</span> que</strong></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;">actualizar un blog</span></strong></span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36035324-117452105775011953?l=parpadeo.blogspot.com'/></div>Fantinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10948692575472920341noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36035324.post-1160863625548896522006-10-14T15:59:00.000-06:002006-10-15T12:28:56.436-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/4020/1600/papel.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1270/4020/320/papel.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><br />Con ríos</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">con sangre</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">con lluvia</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">o rocío</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"><br />con semen</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">con vino</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);">con nieve</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">con llanto</span><br />los poemas<span style="font-style: italic;"> [todo lo escrito]</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);">suelen</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" >ser</span><br /></div><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;" >papel mojado<br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:Georgia;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;" >Puedo intentarlo...</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" > </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36035324-116086362554889652?l=parpadeo.blogspot.com'/></div>Fantinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10948692575472920341noreply@blogger.com8