<?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-6292501036237954611</id><updated>2012-01-11T01:42:10.271+01:00</updated><category term='Retazo de Pensamientos'/><category term='Voz'/><category term='Sol - iradidad'/><category term='mUsiCa'/><category term='Bitácora de “La Siberia”'/><category term='chachacha'/><category term='poesiA'/><category term='Zen'/><title type='text'>Mi refugio de literatura</title><subtitle type='html'>Refugio donde guardo fragmentos de realidad mezclada con un poco de fantasía.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8861173066717894537</id><published>2011-07-11T23:03:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T00:37:23.292+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Desencuentro</title><summary type='text'>   Suicidas palabras saltan al vacío  cargadas de temores  en corazones silenciados     *     Esquivas miradas  se pierden en la nada  cuando el juego se viste de histeria     *     Los miedos del ayer  se disfrazan en el presente  con mutilados sentimientos   Ir a descargar***********************El video de HOY:Tout le monde Carla BruniVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8861173066717894537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8861173066717894537&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8861173066717894537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8861173066717894537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/07/desencuentro.html' title='Desencuentro'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iN4ZDwqq4o8/Thtlx50lFVI/AAAAAAAACJU/Fu9wWrfuAfQ/s72-c/desencuentro.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-1332270666233216346</id><published>2011-07-04T23:38:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T00:48:59.657+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Tiste brisa</title><summary type='text'>Una lágrimarueda por la mejillaque anida dolorde una dagaclavada en el pecho*Una mirada tristees la ventana del corazónque sangra por el galopede negros pensamientos*El eco de una vozse ahoga en el bosquemientras la brisa de primaveraacaricia la pradera Ir a descargar***********************El video de HOY:Good NightThe BeatlesVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por neo99sonPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/1332270666233216346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=1332270666233216346&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1332270666233216346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1332270666233216346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/07/tiste-brisa.html' title='Tiste brisa'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bou6eAvIau4/ThI1QT84hQI/AAAAAAAACJM/r0BnnmVhjmo/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-197271833394324494</id><published>2011-06-21T12:00:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T00:55:06.459+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>espíritu tormentoso</title><summary type='text'>construiré para tiun altar subterráneoen el fondo de mi dolor*erigiré en el rincónmas negro de mi corazónun altar donde tu te elevarásestatua maravillada*haré para tiuna enorme coronacon mis versossembrados de rimas de cristal*tejeré un mantocomo una garitano de perlas bordadassino con todas mis lágrimas*si acaso no puedoa pesar de todo mi artetallar una Luna de plataposaré la serpiente(que mis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/197271833394324494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=197271833394324494&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/197271833394324494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/197271833394324494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/06/espiritu-tormentoso.html' title='espíritu tormentoso'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0GkxJ1Wlk1U/TgBuOSFUwkI/AAAAAAAACJE/dtN8FSvp2yo/s72-c/corazon_02.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2986100946684206683</id><published>2011-06-15T11:19:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T11:35:08.289+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Comandante</title><summary type='text'>...Endurecerse sin perder la ternura jamás.Hernesto "Che" Guevara (14 de junio de 1928 – 9 de octubre de 1967)Un silencio atraviesa el cielocuando un susto de muerteyace en la mente*Un suspiro desenlaza una angustiaanidada en el pecho cuando un dolor reposa en lecho*Una palabra contiene Artecuando los sentimientos latenal Tic-Tac del corazón*Una pintura proyecta un sueñocuando las pinceladas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2986100946684206683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2986100946684206683&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2986100946684206683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2986100946684206683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/06/comandante.html' title='Comandante'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SckGjVjYnQU/Tfh6WW_rgUI/AAAAAAAACI8/9GcleqmAhnY/s72-c/che.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-7905746779447014960</id><published>2011-06-05T11:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T11:26:55.384+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>rosa negra</title><summary type='text'>muchas veces el inviernome ató del pasadola soga del recuerdola noche en que no había nadie*rosa negra es la flor de una penaque sangra como ningunacuando el canto de un gorriónrompe el silencio en la Luna***********************El video de HOY:On An IslandDavid GilmourVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por yabaguitarPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/7905746779447014960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=7905746779447014960&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/7905746779447014960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/7905746779447014960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/06/rosa-negra.html' title='rosa negra'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T_gm6G8WN3Q/TetG92aoKLI/AAAAAAAACIs/3kL6cA4N1dM/s72-c/rosa%2Bnegra' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-5786734943490137482</id><published>2011-05-29T11:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T11:56:04.543+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Muros</title><summary type='text'>en el tiempo que tardauna lágrima en caer de tu mejillami espíritu se replegó sobre si mismo*se encerró en un armariodonde el espacio era limitadomanteniendo una relación consu naturaleza infinita e ilimitada*pero se apartó momentáneamentede todo intercambio*para que aparezcasu verdadera naturalezalos muros deben estallar***********************El video de HOY:EstoicoCuentos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/5786734943490137482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=5786734943490137482&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5786734943490137482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5786734943490137482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/05/muros.html' title='Muros'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPcS00lUyPE/TeIUf0s01xI/AAAAAAAACIU/HaEzO8mI_W4/s72-c/muro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8971510262998609155</id><published>2011-05-24T23:35:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T23:48:36.317+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Espina</title><summary type='text'>Por callar otro adióspor callarorgulloahora no me olvidasen una espina me trasformécomo una espina estaréen tus pensamientosuna flor y un adiósen busca de tus labiossobre un tren viajesolo indiferenciarechazodisimulo en tus movimientos en tus palabrassilesioindicios de tu amoruna habitacióntu habitacióndistancia entre dos cuerposdeseo en las mentesuna flor y mi adiós.***********************El </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8971510262998609155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8971510262998609155&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8971510262998609155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8971510262998609155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/05/espina.html' title='Espina'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_5LB6LJ6NJ4/TdwlPcgy91I/AAAAAAAACIM/TuI3YoUSa8Q/s72-c/luna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-1514108315451186250</id><published>2011-05-18T10:30:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T11:03:04.989+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>La Luna en mi armario</title><summary type='text'>Del silencio surgió un zumbidofue preciso cerrar los ojospor temor a ver precipitarseen algún sitiola melodía que brotaba  en loca fuga*Enciendo un gran fuego llorandome miro en la Luna de mi armarioabro la ventana y dejo escaparun puñado de sueños que danzanal compás de una melodía que surge de mi corazón*Sumerjo mis penas y lavo mi verde melancolíasueño en tus azucarados labios y en un abrazo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/1514108315451186250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=1514108315451186250&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1514108315451186250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1514108315451186250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/05/del-silencio-surgio-un-zumbido-fue.html' title='La Luna en mi armario'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i6YIDxWbbRM/TdOK5vJM6DI/AAAAAAAACIE/w5CvXXyaAI8/s72-c/ventana' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2477021205051837522</id><published>2011-05-08T22:49:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T23:07:41.589+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Caminos</title><summary type='text'>Escape y busque refugio en mi interiorcuesta arriba caminecaminos impregnados de coloresdonde surgieron nuevas emociones*Te encontré envuelta en tu soledadcomo un cactus a tu corazón me acerquépor miedo a lastimartetan solo te dije adiós*No te importaron mis espinasy mi corazón acariciasteen el océano de tus labiosnaufragué y a tu alma llegué ***********************El video de HOY:Solo un </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2477021205051837522/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2477021205051837522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2477021205051837522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2477021205051837522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/05/escape-y-busque-refugio-en-mi-interior.html' title='Caminos'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EAXsNM2H7Co/TccElkV2KzI/AAAAAAAACH0/ej-AXWs3bSM/s72-c/caminos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-412728850537977924</id><published>2011-04-30T23:19:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T23:50:24.989+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Retazo</title><summary type='text'>Cuando un alma se purificauna lágrima rompe el silencioy al fragmentarse los espejoscae el ego al vacío*En un mar turbulentopueden naufragar tus ideasen la quietud de las aguastu estado normal encontrarás ***********************El video de HOY:comptine d'un autre étéYann TiersenVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por aniBOOMPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/412728850537977924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=412728850537977924&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/412728850537977924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/412728850537977924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/04/cuando-un-alma-se-purifica-una-lagrima.html' title='Retazo'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IuV8vbfiUTs/Tbx_KkCu8MI/AAAAAAAACHs/sfBZ7NujLgo/s72-c/rio-celeste-costa-rica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-1368346190170964060</id><published>2011-04-05T11:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T11:47:35.065+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Canto a la Luna</title><summary type='text'>El perfume de un sahumerioliberado en el espaciome sumerge en una meditación profundaal final de un día de otoño*Contenido por este YO eléctrico al margen del orgullodel cual extraigo poemasque canto a la  Luna***********************El video de HOY:CloudflakesSyd MattersVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por SoulKitchenfrPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/1368346190170964060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=1368346190170964060&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1368346190170964060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1368346190170964060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/04/canto-la-luna.html' title='Canto a la Luna'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kM8BjFqaNsI/TZriejyNWeI/AAAAAAAACHk/xdZYEO-rTnQ/s72-c/neroli_incense.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-735181332694002656</id><published>2011-02-04T22:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T22:16:51.290+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Ecos</title><summary type='text'>El eco de las voces de la ciudadse ausenta tras mis pasosque dibujan diagonalesentre tilos y ombúes*Tras tus pasos queda el tiempoy el encantamiento de mi soledadque palpita al compás de un corazón lleno de ti*La distancia de nuestros cuerposcrea una lagrima cargada de soledad***********************El video de HOY:Tu Sin MiDread Mar IVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por jony73uimpiPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/735181332694002656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=735181332694002656&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/735181332694002656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/735181332694002656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/02/ecos.html' title='Ecos'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TUxslz8pgEI/AAAAAAAACHU/d4nfZo2GAyE/s72-c/tilos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8872737045786995764</id><published>2011-01-08T23:38:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:24:13.735+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Feria-dos</title><summary type='text'>Misterio que une dos cuerpos distantesque sin conectarse, se buscan constantesen los días, los silencios, las ansiascuando cae la tarde*En tus pasos queda el tiempoarrogante y el desencantamiento:de mi corazon desgarradopor la soledad***********************El video de HOY:Dentro de MiAlejandro LernerVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por imrlromoPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8872737045786995764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8872737045786995764&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8872737045786995764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8872737045786995764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2011/01/misterio-que-une-dos-cuerpos-distantes.html' title='Feria-dos'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TSjo28EgXrI/AAAAAAAACHI/pooSpBA6ZZE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-1657960370933732959</id><published>2010-12-01T04:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T05:03:58.612+01:00</updated><title type='text'>REVISTA CREATIVIDAD Y LITERATURA</title><summary type='text'>Esta entrada está dedicada a todas aquellas personas que con sus comentarios llenos de hermosas palabras de aliento hicieron que mis ganas de escribir se acrecienten y me den ganas de compartir mis poemas en la red.  En fin, quería compartir la publicación de un poema en la REVISTA CREATIVIDAD Y LITERATURA  Aquí podrán acceder a la revista y encontrar mi poema y muchos mas.Saludos y buena semana!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/1657960370933732959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=1657960370933732959&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1657960370933732959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1657960370933732959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/12/revista-creatividad-y-literatura.html' title='REVISTA CREATIVIDAD Y LITERATURA'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TPXI6Aam6fI/AAAAAAAACG8/Vw4EDrXJSs4/s72-c/58570_1503402019375_1063964991_31361870_684210_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-7501909579811136725</id><published>2010-11-12T22:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T04:44:30.874+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Esperar una lagrima</title><summary type='text'>Esperar una lagrimapara darme cuenta que tu amor es cristalinoDesenredar un manojode palabras para decirteencerrado en un suspiro, te amoEn un abrazo fundirnosmientras nuestros corazonespalpitan al unísono En mi, un silenciovale por las palabrasque encierran mi amor ***********************El video de HOY:Quiero un caminoTaxiVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por 0m0t0iPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/7501909579811136725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=7501909579811136725&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/7501909579811136725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/7501909579811136725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/11/esperar-una-lagrima.html' title='Esperar una lagrima'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TN20W0uhSZI/AAAAAAAACG0/kSUEQBk6kqw/s72-c/lagrima%2Bpura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2912022806826101116</id><published>2010-09-30T02:42:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T02:51:53.932+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Fresias</title><summary type='text'>En tus lágrimas guardo mi  tristezacolgada al borde de tu colchón*Al compás de dos corazones juega el amorsalta y tropieza, salpicándome el alma empapada de vosdibujando un arcoiris en el cielo*Salgamos en noche de inviernoa congelarnos los miedos y las dudaspara desnudarnos el almaDéjame que la abriguecon dos palabrasque retumban en mi interioral ritmo de una pasiónNo las dejemos libres al </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2912022806826101116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2912022806826101116&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2912022806826101116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2912022806826101116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/09/en-tus-lagrimas-guardo-mi-tristeza.html' title='Fresias'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TKPe05RLl1I/AAAAAAAACGs/ZD45eABvE4Y/s72-c/freesia-hybrida-colores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-7868504111342989409</id><published>2010-09-13T21:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T21:28:29.433+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Navegante Solitario</title><summary type='text'>a Horacio CastilloTú, navegante solitariosurcaste tormentosos maresen busca de señalespara alejarte del todo*Oh, navegante solitarioen el horizonte destruidoel mar canta tu misma canción desesperada*Tú, navegante solitariosolo agua y cieloel rolido del tiempoen tu pluma, en tus sueños.***********************El video de HOY:Aquellas pequeñas cosasJoan MAnuel SerratVideoSuministrado por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/7868504111342989409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=7868504111342989409&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/7868504111342989409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/7868504111342989409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/09/navegante-solitario.html' title='Navegante Solitario'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TI57MTy9TjI/AAAAAAAACGk/dPo96yBsxGM/s72-c/writing%5B57%5D.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-5251772626967118680</id><published>2010-08-02T16:21:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T06:10:26.061+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Profundidades</title><summary type='text'>Profundidades sangran soledadesvestidas de violetaal ritmo del tic tac que arrastra suspirosen corazonescon alas de celofán*En el tiempoque cae un pétalode una rosalos sueños bailanpor la madrugadaal compás deleco de tu voz*Intento dibujarte en estos versos***********************El video de HOY:Todo mío el otoñoBanda de TuristasVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por BlanckitoPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/5251772626967118680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=5251772626967118680&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5251772626967118680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5251772626967118680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/08/profundidades-sangran-soledades.html' title='Profundidades'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TFbS-ijCTCI/AAAAAAAACGU/dCmkWIjZclg/s72-c/alas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8910975538370292663</id><published>2010-07-20T06:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T07:11:17.841+02:00</updated><title type='text'>quien arranca trozos de la tierra</title><summary type='text'>Es esa mujer de Lunasquien desciende al abismobuscando a tientasel núcleo de la vidaSoles eso solesamarillos y redondosque quieren y acariciancalidamente los retoñosde las flores que ella siembramientras canta una cancióncon esperanzasSi el sol ese solque acaricia su cuerpocuando baila y se quiebracuando se levanta y se entregaa la magia azulal encuentro pulsandouna y otra vezel fuego, los </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8910975538370292663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8910975538370292663&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8910975538370292663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8910975538370292663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/07/quien-arranca-trozos-de-la-tierra.html' title='quien arranca trozos de la tierra'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TEUrlsxfPSI/AAAAAAAACGE/WWOHJcMKqwE/s72-c/girasoles-21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-5108377667467613906</id><published>2010-07-06T17:54:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T03:54:07.000+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>concepción del paraíso</title><summary type='text'>Ocultamente descendió a la vida de la Tierra   donde otros llevan lo que en él habían encontradoEstaba a la vista, pero nadie podía verlo    Su canto resultaba en oídos extrañosun profundo silencio, escondiendo la esperanzade verse reflejado en los ojos de ellaAlejado y conocido el descenso fue mas profundo  ocultándose a la vida, como recuerdos que van   en forma de hojas llevando consigo la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/5108377667467613906/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=5108377667467613906&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5108377667467613906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5108377667467613906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/07/concepcion-del-paraiso.html' title='concepción del paraíso'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TDNSTgVaT3I/AAAAAAAACF8/Tua_hvnLKUQ/s72-c/el_paraiso1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2833244615761017249</id><published>2010-06-19T01:51:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T19:28:21.834+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Invisibilidad</title><summary type='text'>El latido del corazón marcael compás de las pinceladasque dibujan en el aire la poesía:camino hacia el bosque de sus palabras*En una lagrima se refugia la penafundida en una palabraque yace en dolor y muerte*La noche con sus sombrasenvuelve el brillo de su soledadhaciendo de su imagen una tenue luz, casi invisible.***********************El video de HOY:Canción de amorLisandro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2833244615761017249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2833244615761017249&amp;isPopup=true' title='15 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2833244615761017249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2833244615761017249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/06/invisibilidad.html' title='Invisibilidad'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TBwMnJYUZMI/AAAAAAAACFk/GD0uXdhwnZ4/s72-c/lagrima_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-4047681805705724699</id><published>2010-06-08T07:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T07:55:04.715+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>La Poesía es la única arma</title><summary type='text'>La Poesía es la única arma cuando:...la noche más oscura es y en una lagrima naufragan sueñosal compás de la melancolía*...el frío de la madrugadate abraza con el mantode la soledad y te besa en la frente para decirte hasta mañana*...te pierdes en la neblinabuscando un estimulo entre tus manos, tus labios, tus pensamientosy poder encontrar la chispaque ilumine tu corazón*La Poesia es la única </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4047681805705724699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4047681805705724699&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4047681805705724699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4047681805705724699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/06/la-poesia-es-la-unica-arma.html' title='La Poesía es la única arma'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TA3aZywTeJI/AAAAAAAACFU/UEqlqYkuyJM/s72-c/rosa+de+sangre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2297328158501935217</id><published>2010-05-29T06:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T07:06:21.080+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>palabras laberinto</title><summary type='text'>Palabras como laberintosnaufragan en pensamientoscomo peces en el aguasin darse cuenta del aguaen que están inmersosPara descubrir sentimientosguardados en un rincón del corazónque late al ritmo de la pasiónDesde donde el dolor manipula el brillode un alma colmada de poesíaDonde la pureza de emocionesenlazan mundosDesde donde cristalinas lagrimasrecorren mejillas como vallespara perderse en </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2297328158501935217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2297328158501935217&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2297328158501935217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2297328158501935217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/05/palabras-laberinto.html' title='palabras laberinto'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/TACahBiCb2I/AAAAAAAACFA/XREQ-uIEiao/s72-c/laberintos_Palabras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-9119917828855748429</id><published>2010-05-23T05:20:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T06:00:27.365+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Gota de Rocío</title><summary type='text'>Volví a nacer yen tus ojos encontréel fuego otra vezSi en mi bocano encuentras palabras que oírno es porqueno tenga nada que decir*Tu sonrisa puedearrancar el dolordel barro podrido en mi interiorTodo es una ilusión queme aferra al dolor: si solo pudiera verla verdad otra vez!Puedo ver el amor en tus ojos hoytal vez mañana estésolo otra vez*La aventura me viene a buscarraíces no quiero que me </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/9119917828855748429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=9119917828855748429&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/9119917828855748429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/9119917828855748429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/05/gota-de-rocio.html' title='Gota de Rocío'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S_ih7g8-oGI/AAAAAAAACE4/KgZdLQms8k0/s72-c/gotas_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2053511265731954445</id><published>2010-05-08T06:41:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T07:38:49.904+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>un paso</title><summary type='text'>Un paso basta para liberar el tiempo en palidecidas hojasQuizás el tiempo atrapado en mis labios cuando sucumbieron al hechizo de tu bocaY todas las avesatrapadas en tu almavinieron hacia mi*No alcanza las infinitas estrellas para consolar mi infinita tristezaatrapada en el halo lunar Y no hay espejoque refleje el vacío oscuro de mi humanidad*La memoria revueltaatrapa un viejo sueñocon aire de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2053511265731954445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2053511265731954445&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2053511265731954445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2053511265731954445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/05/un-paso.html' title='un paso'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S-TtPIOfXsI/AAAAAAAACEw/ke6o3gzpL_E/s72-c/lunar_halo_tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-1406175375123886608</id><published>2010-04-25T17:23:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T18:03:16.865+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Anaforica</title><summary type='text'>Tu sonrisa se perdióEn el vacíoDe un corazón hundidoComo tabla de un suelo podridoMientras el mundo lucha porDesbloquear la estructuraQue le atenaza el cerebro*Tu mirada se fundióEn el tiempoDe un corazón aturdidoComo beso que se pierde en tus labiosMientras almas desteñidasSe hunden en el silencioQue les amordaza sus versos*Tu perfume se dibujóEn el espacioDe un corazón humedecidoComo gota de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/1406175375123886608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=1406175375123886608&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1406175375123886608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1406175375123886608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/04/tu-sonrisa-se-perdio-en-el-vacio-de-un.html' title='Anaforica'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S9RkoArQitI/AAAAAAAACEo/n_dJ0le84fc/s72-c/gota2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-5431848270596497577</id><published>2010-04-13T18:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T18:33:27.711+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Botellas</title><summary type='text'>Aquel hombre recordó Todos sus sueños:Acumulados DepositadosAmontonadosAlmacenadosRecolectados...En su pasado*Todos aquellos buenos momentosToda aquella risaToda aquella locura*Sin embargoAquellos sueños estaban allíSin abrir*Era como una vidaEsperando ser vividaY que nadie quería.***********************El video de HOY:BajanLuis Alberto SpinettaVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/5431848270596497577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=5431848270596497577&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5431848270596497577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5431848270596497577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/04/botellas.html' title='Botellas'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S8SXMR4_-aI/AAAAAAAACEA/0f3jTwcNQLs/s72-c/botella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8391561577498905089</id><published>2010-04-07T16:23:00.016+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T17:11:46.275+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Aranzazu</title><summary type='text'>El Amarillo del Sol iluminabaUn camino hacia la cima de un cerroEl cual torció Nuestros caminos en forma paralelaPara transitar este viaje tomados de las manos En momentos buenos y malos*Tiendes tus manos en busca de saciar tu sedY sin darte cuentaAlcanzo a leer en ellas:“Trato a todos por igualNo tengo Juicio ni PerjuicioNo Sentencio ni CondenoVivo en un eterno mediodía”*Nuestras miradas se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8391561577498905089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8391561577498905089&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8391561577498905089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8391561577498905089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/04/aranzazu.html' title='Aranzazu'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S7yV-e1WULI/AAAAAAAACAk/_5afxhtAJ6g/s72-c/uritorco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-4461612530545291490</id><published>2010-04-04T07:24:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T14:44:40.749+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Ganas de Vivir</title><summary type='text'>Tic-Tac desde las vías del tren*Aquel latido marcaba el compásFatal-te De un nuevo presagio* Un suicidio Bajo una Luna cargada de Agua*Presagio quizás? Del suicidio de una pequeñita gota de lluvia Dejándose caer al vacíoDesde la ventana de un viejo barPerdido en algún pueblo Donde tu mirada marcará con fuego El próximo sueño que espera En la butaca de clase turista Del furgón Que acaba de pasar.*</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4461612530545291490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4461612530545291490&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4461612530545291490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4461612530545291490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/04/tic-tac-desde-las-vias-del-tren-aquel.html' title='Ganas de Vivir'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S7gt3oZZzyI/AAAAAAAACAM/NJ1b8EWvf3A/s72-c/20090607181003-lluvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-4589418579651196001</id><published>2010-03-29T20:53:00.012+02:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T21:28:11.598+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Dragón de Carbón</title><summary type='text'>La noche nos cobijaEn su manto de estrellasEl río es testigo del encuentroDonde la Luna toma refugio en tus ojosTan solo un pestañeo hace faltaPara perderme en la inmensidad de tu alma*El roce de dos copasEl perfume de un palo santoY la tibia brisa de tus palabrasEsbozan un cuadro*El fuego erige figurasEn piedras donde un dragón de carbónViaja hacia la eternidadJusto en aquel instante nos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4589418579651196001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4589418579651196001&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4589418579651196001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4589418579651196001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/03/la-noche-nos-cobija-en-su-manto-de.html' title='Dragón de Carbón'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S7D-Sf-lmKI/AAAAAAAAB_8/RJwtbgIO9pE/s72-c/luna+y+rio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-9215680268699639345</id><published>2010-03-12T00:29:00.017+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T05:07:45.161+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Lagrima Tinta</title><summary type='text'> Miradas que se cruzan Se pierden en abismos de soledad:Refugiado en el sonidoQue brota de tus manosA los miedos del ayer*En un rio sin salida al marNado contra la corrienteBusco enlazar tu mundo al mío*Me sumerjo en el reflejo de la LunaA través del océano de tus ojosBusco en tus lágrimasLa tinta para escribir en versosAquel dolor que un día te hizo sufrir***En el tiempoQue tarda una espina En </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/9215680268699639345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=9215680268699639345&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/9215680268699639345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/9215680268699639345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/03/miradas-que-se-cruzan-se-pierden-en.html' title='Lagrima Tinta'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S5mFQLoMz6I/AAAAAAAAB84/4pPLviifmuA/s72-c/rosa-libro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-5523002267133057934</id><published>2010-02-12T22:40:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:07:49.301+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Enlazador de Mundos</title><summary type='text'>Me libero de los Dogmas Sociales que me impiden dar el paso,desde el umbral de la Inteligencia Humana hacia la Sabiduría Superior  La música que escuchamosYa no es más un instrumentoParta el contacto con el espírituRetumba en nuestros oídosPara acallar el contactoCon nosotros mismosMientras escriboSuenan las campanas de un puebloQue quiere encontrar la Cultura perdida ***********************El </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/5523002267133057934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=5523002267133057934&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5523002267133057934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5523002267133057934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/02/me-libero-de-los-dogmas-sociales-que-me.html' title='Enlazador de Mundos'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S3XL-P97M2I/AAAAAAAAB78/DO_M6JPcX8U/s72-c/jujuy-humahuaca-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-1821345934613773237</id><published>2010-01-14T05:59:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T06:32:16.941+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Memoria de pez de color</title><summary type='text'>"El poder del amor es... la fuerza electromagnética que atrae a todos las almas afines."Viento del tiempo  Que roes la esencia del Ser      El Dios Verde   Juega al Pintor      Y la Tierra   Cambia de Color     Azul =? Verde  *  *  *  Seguimos apuntando al espejo para vernos***********************El video de HOY:TodaviaGuasonesVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por alaneb92PAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/1821345934613773237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=1821345934613773237&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1821345934613773237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1821345934613773237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/01/memoria-de-pez-de-color.html' title='Memoria de pez de color'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/S06q7emn6ZI/AAAAAAAAB70/L4PXSOyUluw/s72-c/save-trees-2_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-3344699950020399576</id><published>2010-01-01T21:20:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:01:04.326+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>El tiempo del No-Tiempo</title><summary type='text'>...para que emerja lo nuevo, todo lo viejo en nosotros debe morir.Y la aguja del segunderoSe lanzaba en una carrera frenéticaHacia el centro de la galaxiaLuego...Como confundida regresaba unos segundosPara iniciar su marchaHacia su pequeña celda de aireEsperando el surgimiento de un rayo sincronizadorTodo el movimiento en un baile cíclicoComo si el reloj hubiese estadoDanzando al ritmo del tiempo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/3344699950020399576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=3344699950020399576&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3344699950020399576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3344699950020399576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2010/01/el-tiempo-del-no-tiempo.html' title='El tiempo del No-Tiempo'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sz5fzlE6BEI/AAAAAAAAB7k/pDjde_c3p2k/s72-c/dali-reloj-blando-en-el-momento-de-su-primera-explosion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-3737732542644558170</id><published>2009-12-21T04:21:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T05:43:51.852+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Rio Quilpo</title><summary type='text'>"Todas las respuestas están en tiAquiétate y sabrás queTú eres el dios de tu mundo personal"        Bajo hacia el río  Un paso, una huella en el tiempo     Grabo así un hasta siempre     *     Como polvo de estrellas  Brotan emociones      Que dibujan sobre piedras  Históricos Graffitis        Que flotan como nubes   Que juegan en la copa  A través del tiempo   De un disipador chañar     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/3737732542644558170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=3737732542644558170&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3737732542644558170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3737732542644558170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/12/rio-quilpo.html' title='Rio Quilpo'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SzGT_Z9kTII/AAAAAAAAB7E/b1fZ-B8Lkqg/s72-c/1247635156490_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-4214176169257069837</id><published>2009-12-01T15:28:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:30:38.105+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Oscura Semilla</title><summary type='text'>La vida es un misterioLa Noche esconde y vela ese misterioPero el velo es solo aparentePara todo aquel que es capazde encontrar y sostener encendida***“La llama que arde En la antorcha de su propia Vida” Como un cementerio de células muertasAcumulo*Silenciosas Palabras(Que naufragan en húmedas mejillas)Y el Tiempo(Que quise ser un Pájaro)Por no ser un Fantasma*Y así almacenoDía a día Más y más </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4214176169257069837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4214176169257069837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4214176169257069837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4214176169257069837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/12/oscura-semilla.html' title='Oscura Semilla'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SxUu_Dm3aZI/AAAAAAAABl0/_A3QIjsNXyU/s72-c/img.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-792416290420956458</id><published>2009-11-16T20:23:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:15:55.999+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Serpiente Emplumada</title><summary type='text'> “La serpiente se ha erguido sobre el caduceo de mis propias limitaciones”En la Soledad del PoderMe hago inalcanzableMe sumerjo en la conciencia global *Color Azul*Desde mi visión en perspectivaBusco y Veo(SIEMPRE)El lado Noble y ConstructivoDeTodos los seres *“No hay nada escondido” Que no pueda ver “No existe distancia” Que no pueda recorrer* ¡Abre!¡Despliega tus Alas dormidas!Déjate caerAl </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/792416290420956458/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=792416290420956458&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/792416290420956458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/792416290420956458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/11/serpiente-emplumada.html' title='Serpiente Emplumada'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SwGo7ZjedvI/AAAAAAAABlA/ySIxia3rD6Y/s72-c/serpiente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-3151944270766170389</id><published>2009-11-03T19:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T19:40:39.975+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Neurosis</title><summary type='text'>A través del calor de una PiedraDesciendo a la TierraA través del vacío de una VentanaIngreso en otra RealidadA través del Sueño de mis SentidosSoporto esta Realidad A través de la AbstinenciaMe disfrazo de Neurótico Crónico***Siembro cada suspiro con una gota de AmorSensaciónPensamientoPercepciónActividadConcienciaSe evaporan al ritmo de mi respiración ***********************El video de HOY:El </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/3151944270766170389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=3151944270766170389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3151944270766170389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3151944270766170389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/11/neurosis.html' title='Neurosis'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SvBwuVtsbPI/AAAAAAAABkw/RCe6T0G2FEY/s72-c/1057383089_c5b779a237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8704394960438693001</id><published>2009-10-18T14:44:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:01:35.530+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Shine</title><summary type='text'> Tras un energético cerroConfundidosNos fundimos en un crepúsculo*Un rayo de LunaBrilla en el oscuro cristalDe un estanqueSin fondo*Atrapados...HechizadosPor un silenciosoHasta siempre*ArrebatadosFuera del Tiempo...Fuera de la IdentidadBuscamosUn embriagador abrazoDe un Ser amado*Ecos de un trueno silbanEntreLagrimas de un amor que anocheció ***********************El video de HOY:Shine On You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8704394960438693001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8704394960438693001&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8704394960438693001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8704394960438693001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/10/shine.html' title='Shine'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/StsWGbphtTI/AAAAAAAABko/qHLUtAwKGMs/s72-c/normal_lgt_14_10_06_puesta_sol_cerro_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-6529573267508695838</id><published>2009-09-22T06:50:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:09:11.399+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Mal de Ojo</title><summary type='text'>La  Realidad  A veces supera   La Fantasía     *     Abrazos que asfixian     *     Polos iguales  La  Naturaleza  Jamás unirá     *     Almas intrusas  Usurpan   Vidas     Sus armas  Un corazón y La anvisión***********************El video de HOY:OjosBicicletasVideoSuministrado por YoutubeAgregado por FedericoWiskeApoya el ArteCompra OriginalPAZEZEQUIEL</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/6529573267508695838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=6529573267508695838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/6529573267508695838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/6529573267508695838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/09/mal-de-ojo.html' title='Mal de Ojo'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SrhaAjxXv8I/AAAAAAAABj8/C3oEanfMKlg/s72-c/Bad_Eyes1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8291060449098244739</id><published>2009-09-17T19:04:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T19:49:01.944+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Camila y Wladislao</title><summary type='text'>Un cielo grisRiegaViejas historiasCamila y WladislaoBrillanJunto a un árbol caídoTodoSe oponía a ellos en la VidaMenos La Vida misma*En Tiempo dondeLa Mentira es La VerdadLos Justos son confinadosEn la Soledad*Ilegibles señalesEnAsfixiantes ciudadesReviven Oscuras cenizasDel Ayer*Cercanos horizontesDibujan atardeceresEn cuadrosDonde mis sueñosTrasmutan enRealidadMarchitas FresiasDisfrazadas de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8291060449098244739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8291060449098244739&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8291060449098244739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8291060449098244739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/09/camila-y-wladislao.html' title='Camila y Wladislao'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SrJxG01pW5I/AAAAAAAABjk/BMRS0Uevd7o/s72-c/Arbol_Caido_1024x768-655300.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-1032806055939437061</id><published>2009-09-09T23:52:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:57:23.469+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Santa Rosa</title><summary type='text'>La primaveraTraeSobre el perfume de fresia * Ramas mutiladasPor mentes enfermasYCorazones saturadosDeCodicia * En tus manosUn cofre con mi corazónYEn mis ojosEl brillo de una ilusión * Al ritmo del Tic-TacUna lagrimaMarcha rumbo al Mal * Donde oscuros recuerdosNaufragan en soledad * Son tus ecosCulpables del miedoDe un amor que brilloEn tu corazón.***********************El video de HOY:Joan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/1032806055939437061/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=1032806055939437061&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1032806055939437061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/1032806055939437061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/09/santa-rosa.html' title='Santa Rosa'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sqgk0Fb4YYI/AAAAAAAABjE/-N2UKap1ufg/s72-c/freesia-hybrida-colores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-943895842496742949</id><published>2009-08-15T12:35:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T07:42:09.849+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Ser Humano</title><summary type='text'>Alicia Moreau de Justo(Londres, Gran Bretaña, 11 de octubre de 1885 - Buenos Aires, Argentina, 12 de mayo de 1986)Un largo pasilloUna MUJEREn sus manosun bastón*En sus ojosEl brillo de la sabiduría*Un aduladorEspera reconocerCien añosDeTrayectoria*Ella clava su mirada y solo pronuncia**Eso a quien le convieneA usted o a mí.***********************El video de HOY:La Renga La Razón que te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/943895842496742949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=943895842496742949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/943895842496742949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/943895842496742949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/08/ser-humano.html' title='Ser Humano'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SoaRmbw_JJI/AAAAAAAABi8/Q6IsU4KhCBc/s72-c/AliciaMoreaudeJusto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-3074316513888378615</id><published>2009-08-09T13:45:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:08:44.460+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Barrilete</title><summary type='text'>Antonio BerniJuanito remontando un barrilete, 1962BarrileteReposaba sobre la LunaUn tibio rayo de Sol*Con una cariciaEncontró en el sueloLa cola de mi viejo barrilete*Desesperado barrenabaOleadas brisas de siberiano viento*En aquel instanteEncontré varios hilosJalando en forma asfixiante*Mas jalabanMas desgarraban*Descansé la miradaEnLas marcas de mis dedosSinPoder frenar la alocadaHuida del </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/3074316513888378615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=3074316513888378615&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3074316513888378615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3074316513888378615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/08/barrilete.html' title='Barrilete'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sn66lVKexYI/AAAAAAAABi0/DYe55p-k_oI/s72-c/medium_Berni_Juanito+remontando+un+barrilete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8516034381435589783</id><published>2009-08-04T04:53:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T05:50:16.378+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voz'/><title type='text'>Voz - Lou Reed</title><summary type='text'>Un día perfectobebemos sagría en el parquey luego más tardecuando oscurecevamos a casaUn día perfectoalimentamos a los animales en el zoológicoluego más tardeuna películay luego a casaOh, es un día tan perfectome alegro de pasarlo contigooh, es un día tan perfectohaces que me sienta tan bienhaces que me sienta tan bienUn día perfectonos olvidamos de todos los problemassomos domingueros a nuestro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8516034381435589783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8516034381435589783&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8516034381435589783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8516034381435589783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/08/voz-lou-reed.html' title='Voz - Lou Reed'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Snen2hVdAEI/AAAAAAAABho/P-uDC2GhbzQ/s72-c/perfectday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-766406422916403851</id><published>2009-07-27T05:31:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T06:23:13.261+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voz'/><title type='text'>Voz - José María Contursi</title><summary type='text'>G R I C E L     No debí pensar jamásen lograr tu corazónY sin embargo te busquéhasta que un día te encontré y con mis besos te aturdí sin importarme que eras buena  Tu ilusión fue de cristal,se rompió cuando partí,pues nunca, nunca más volví... ¡Qué amarga fue tu pena!"No te olvides de mí, de tu Grisel"me dijiste al besarel Cristo aquél...Y hoy, que vivo enloquecidoporque no te olvidé,ni te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/766406422916403851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=766406422916403851&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/766406422916403851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/766406422916403851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/07/voz-jose-maria-contursi.html' title='Voz - José María Contursi'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sm0irRikbNI/AAAAAAAABcY/GuE1C6e1SJM/s72-c/Gricel2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-3273452962657018744</id><published>2009-07-23T04:45:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T05:40:10.265+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Afable poeta</title><summary type='text'>Mendigando penas ajenasDesarticulas tu jeroglífico* Plasmas tus pensamientosCon tu tinta-sangreAcostumbrado a morirSupuras dolorDe espinas cruelesCual bella flor.***********************El video de HOY:Preso VentanillaLuis Alberto SpinettaPaz Ezequiel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/3273452962657018744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=3273452962657018744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3273452962657018744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3273452962657018744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/07/afable-poeta.html' title='Afable poeta'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SmfRyxqRsZI/AAAAAAAABcQ/jndpQ622eE4/s72-c/257967_LTIQTICRNKSESRQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2765534438537341889</id><published>2009-07-20T08:37:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T09:29:00.525+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Soez tu cielo</title><summary type='text'>Soez tu cieloFardo, mi traje de EspantapájarosBrotoSilbando una canciónMientras piensoYermoSin tu amorLas estaciones son más fríasCuerpo de mírame y no me toquesSostiene una cabeza Con la banderita de LibrePaso las cosechasAlejando pájarosComo lo ago con mis sueñosEn el frío del desiertoMe he vuelto fructuosamente insensibleBajo el Sol me siento bienY en las noches disfruto las estrellas   *   * </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2765534438537341889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2765534438537341889&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2765534438537341889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2765534438537341889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/07/soez-tu-cielo.html' title='Soez tu cielo'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SmQWCsCetnI/AAAAAAAABbo/eK06ooKBeSE/s72-c/espantapajaros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-690670012879361288</id><published>2009-07-16T10:17:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T10:34:09.642+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Puzle</title><summary type='text'>Fragmentos de Unidad*  En el mismo río  En diversas aguas  Unidades naufragan.     Cual emanaciones              Emergen de lo húmedoLas almas.     Acaso sea la Luna  Única testigo  Del naufragio  **  ***Armonía de tensiones opuestas  Como la del arco  Y la lira.***********************El video de HOY:Remember A DayRick WrightSyd Barrett//Rick WrightSyd Barrett Paz Ezequiel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/690670012879361288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=690670012879361288&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/690670012879361288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/690670012879361288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/07/puzle.html' title='Puzle'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sl7iler943I/AAAAAAAABaY/lEcRjdRtVjk/s72-c/wallpaper85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-6622750414327114862</id><published>2009-07-12T05:25:00.019+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:57:21.073+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voz'/><title type='text'>Voz - Cortazar</title><summary type='text'>Rayuela  Capítulo 7     Toco tu bocacon un dedo toco el borde de tu boca&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                  &lt;![endif]--&gt;  voy dibujándola como si saliera de mi mano  como si por primera vez tu boca se entreabriera  y me basta cerrar los ojos para deshacerlo todo y recomenzar     hago nacer cada vez la boca que deseo  la boca que mi mano elige y te dibuja en la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/6622750414327114862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=6622750414327114862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/6622750414327114862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/6622750414327114862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/07/voz-cortazar.html' title='Voz - Cortazar'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SllYufaPqEI/AAAAAAAABZY/7MIvfB9uorc/s72-c/600full-julio-cortazar1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8471412932917880277</id><published>2009-07-08T06:12:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T06:44:08.080+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mUsiCa'/><title type='text'>Lili Ster est-elle une âme sensible?</title><summary type='text'>***Lili Ster***Lili Ster - Ame sensibleVoici mon premier clip et mon premier extrait d'album. Ame sensible en balade dans Paris sur le toit d'une 2cv?  Est intensément active sur scène,  jouant de son instrument et de son corps,  quitte à martyriser quelques pianos fatigués.     Une attitude qui évoque parfois Camille,  dont le bassiste Martin Gamet l’accompagne sur   l'album avec Cyril Aveque,  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8471412932917880277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8471412932917880277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8471412932917880277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8471412932917880277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/07/lili-ster-est-elle-une-ame-sensible.html' title='Lili Ster est-elle une âme sensible?'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SlQfj_ttl0I/AAAAAAAABVc/mcF12-ad16I/s72-c/FlyLiliSterJuil09Bdf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-3638817288937938479</id><published>2009-06-21T01:03:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T01:31:34.929+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chachacha'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>******Cha Cha ChaCapitulo I     ¿  Qué   “ES”   cha cha cha  ?  *  *  *  "Cha cha cha"      Comenzó luego de la finalización del programa "De la cabeza",   de donde surgió la mayor parte del elenco."De la cabeza" comenzó en 1992,   así se llamó durante medio año hasta que Fabio Posca se retiró.        El elenco era muy groso!!!     Fabio Posca  Mex Urtizberea  Pablo Cedrón  Rodolfo Samsó (Alacrán</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/3638817288937938479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=3638817288937938479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3638817288937938479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/3638817288937938479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/06/cha-cha-cha-capitulo-i-que-es-cha-cha.html' title=''/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sj1wAxsqHrI/AAAAAAAABPU/eAy0l3z4KTI/s72-c/chachacha_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-6063997539571098999</id><published>2009-06-17T06:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:59:34.141+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retazo de Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>Retazo de Pensamientos II</title><summary type='text'>Nunca sentí tanta tranquilidad  Tanta dulzura               Discúlpame, yo te veo así¡Te veo hundiéndote*  *  El Mono, ve el pez en el agua  y sufre  *  *  Piensa que su mundo   Es el único que existe  El Mejor  El Real  *  Sufre porque es bueno  Y tiene compasión  *  Lo vey piensa?  *  Pobre se esta ahogando¡  No puede respirar  Y lo saca  *  Lo saca, se queda tranquilo  *  Por fin lo salve!  *</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/6063997539571098999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=6063997539571098999&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/6063997539571098999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/6063997539571098999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/06/retazo-de-pensamientos-ii.html' title='Retazo de Pensamientos II'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sjhxxc90UBI/AAAAAAAABHQ/QpeLTcWF6Mk/s72-c/telas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-5799303735757382251</id><published>2009-06-12T06:32:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T14:30:55.033+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mUsiCa'/><title type='text'>La Guardia Hereje</title><summary type='text'>La Guardia Hereje     Jueves 11 de Junio Ciudad de La Plata     Nubarrones borran el celeste de tus ojos  Nubarrones llena humeante cabeza  Vientos de Río  Horizontes cercanos  El Coliseo anuncia  Una luna repleta de armonías.     Se huele, a Tango en la sala  Y el 10 anda gambeteando entre los asientos  Cabelleras de todos los colores  Y tamaños entre el público  Felices compartimos…  El mismo </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=693e93bbc33b5b07&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=d0d181d72300b34e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/5799303735757382251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=5799303735757382251&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5799303735757382251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='poesiA'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EscuchasNoeliaOyes la músicaA tu alrededorApaga el azul de tus ojosMira como tus sueñosDespiertanAbre tu menteLibera tus pensamientosVuela junto al vientoCada nocheAntes de posar tu cabezaSobre la almohadaEscuchaSienteEscucha una vez másLuego sueñaQue alguna vezLas estrellas nos vieron juntos"La música está a nuestro alrededorTodo lo que tienes que hacer es escuchar"***********************El </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2753664528089319237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2753664528089319237&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2753664528089319237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2753664528089319237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/05/escuchas-noelia-oyes-la-musica-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Shf77RSYPiI/AAAAAAAABCI/80ffDDw03A8/s72-c/pentagrama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-110517587189784226</id><published>2009-05-17T14:28:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T14:42:30.247+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retazo de Pensamientos'/><title type='text'>Retazo de Pensamientos I</title><summary type='text'>Retazo de Pensamientos  I     Dedicado a una hoja querida  *  *  *  Brisa de Otoño  Erradicaste una vez más  Una de mis queridas hojas     Llueve nuevamente   Pero no cae sobre mis ramas  Vuela hoja     Sigues viva  Creación de mi mente   Nubes de recuerdos      A pesar de no estar   Ya más entre mis ramas     Vuela lo mas alto posible     Hasta caer luego y pudrirnos en el Kosmos  Abonar a las </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/110517587189784226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=110517587189784226&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/110517587189784226'/><link rel='self' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bitácora de “La Siberia”'/><title type='text'>Pictopia 2009</title><summary type='text'>Jeremy DowerP*i*c*t*o*p*i*a*  19 de marzo - 3 de mayo 2009  Berlin, Germany* 




*La explosión del diseño(medios digitales, la publicidad, la moda y el arte)al comenzar el milenio,ha cambiado la cultura visual completamente. Una muestra de esto es sin lugar a dudas Pictopia***"Pictopia es el lugar donde podemos navegar entre la imaginación y el mundo real" **** E x p o n e n ***Boris HoppekMark </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ef47772e0bc3970a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4372787670438321230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4372787670438321230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4372787670438321230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Juguete</title><summary type='text'>miran al cielo.miles de ojos luminosos,miran a la tierra?*dulces labios.laten descorazonados oleando,dulces labios?al verte reír.verde tu melodía repiquetea,al verte reír?**una octava.sostiene un silencio,una octava?tu paso.entre los días futuros,tu paso?el duraznero.precede al durazno,el duraznero?***llora el sauce.suspiros al viento danzando,llora el sauce?esta nota.forma parte del todo,esta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/7327409293480507103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=7327409293480507103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/7327409293480507103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zen'/><title type='text'>EDUCACIÓN: ÚNICO REMEDIO.</title><summary type='text'>Claudio Naranjo es psiquiatra y escritor chileno. Naranjo pone acento en los aspectos emocionales y espirituales del proceso de aprendizajeen la relación personal y transformadora que ocurre en dicho proceso.Para eliminar !!!El milico que tenemos dentro, que coarta nuestr@, S u e ñ oL i b e r t a dE x p r e s i ó nQue nos deje buscar la luz, como las flores, para poder florecer, nuestro amor por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/608307609724251686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=608307609724251686&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/608307609724251686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/608307609724251686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/03/educacion-unico-remedio.html' title='EDUCACIÓN: ÚNICO REMEDIO.'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sa2OAUtNpGI/AAAAAAAAAz4/w0Ly6bjg9mI/s72-c/psicoterapia_gestalt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-4489562777882792132</id><published>2009-02-21T22:05:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:03:36.247+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Utópicas percepciones</title><summary type='text'>Noche iluminada,Noche ruidosa,Relámpagos pintan texturas multicoloresVaticinio de lluviaGotas, florecen en el cuadro,,,Se reparten en,CodiciaAmbiciónEnvidia…guerrasLa Tierra se impregna y yo sin paraguasSe escucha una voz que canta:Al sol de otro verano voy caminando junto al viento,Sin plataSin documentosPor entre fotos y sombrasY minifaldas tan bonitasLos ojos llenos de solesSin librosSin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4489562777882792132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4489562777882792132&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4489562777882792132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4489562777882792132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/02/utopicas-percepciones.html' title='Utópicas percepciones'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SaGvx-wdNII/AAAAAAAAAxw/l2MuVJnwzeM/s72-c/War+1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-4310888366592131910</id><published>2009-02-11T05:34:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T00:22:33.634+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Tantra</title><summary type='text'>No hay contactoMi sexo penetra en tu sexo Coreografía Tus espasmos dibujan las paredes de mi habitaciónTus silencios irrumpenTus gemidos crean remolinos de sonidos multicoloresNuestro universo resplandece  ... Sin darnos cuenta, dejamos volar como mariposaslas horas los minutos los segundos los ahoras El reloj se quedo sin arenaMe dibujas una sonrisa sonriendo de dolor Las mariposas se desploman </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4310888366592131910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4310888366592131910&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4310888366592131910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4310888366592131910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/02/tantra.html' title='Tantra'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZJZHp7zn2I/AAAAAAAAAu4/QGOxCMEFCxM/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2579278793491828491</id><published>2009-01-05T00:43:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:51:04.074+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Artículo 63: Principio de la buena fe.</title><summary type='text'>Las partes están obligadas a obrar de buena fe, ajustando su conducta a lo que es propio de un buen empleador y de un buen trabajador, tanto al celebrar, ejecutar o extinguir el contrato o la relación de trabajo.Como escupiendo texturas multicolores de sonidos, imprimo un cuadro relleno de palabras… libres, sin cadenas, Flotan en el aire!!!O El vacio?...MuMientras presiono teclas en un teclado de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2579278793491828491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2579278793491828491&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2579278793491828491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2579278793491828491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2009/01/artculo-63-principio-de-la-buena-fe.html' title='Artículo 63: Principio de la buena fe.'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SWFQtxViE_I/AAAAAAAAAh0/lK8QpGSrCEo/s72-c/iraq-soldierwithcat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-8973565728124230066</id><published>2008-12-23T16:50:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:51:10.989+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sol - iradidad'/><title type='text'>Va por los Pibes!!!</title><summary type='text'>"AHORA TAMBIEN PODES RECICLAR PLASTICO"  Queridos colaboradores,  El Programa de Reciclado de Papel se ha constituido en una importante actividad de la Fundación  Garrahan.  Gracias al crecimiento que ha obtenido hemos decidido incorporar al Programa la posibilidad derecolectar plástico para su posterior reciclado.  ¿Qué plástico recolectar?  - En principio se podrá recolectar tapas de gaseosa y </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8973565728124230066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8973565728124230066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8973565728124230066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8973565728124230066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2008/12/va-por-los-pibes.html' title='Va por los Pibes!!!'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SVEKRWPB42I/AAAAAAAAAhU/B7JvwlNnrcs/s72-c/afiche-plastico_new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-7536997587788207369</id><published>2008-12-08T07:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:38:15.018+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>“Crave” de  Sarah Kane</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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Sus canciones son famosas por la poesía y honestidad de sus letras. Tal vez su canción más conocida a nivel internacional es Ne me quitte pas, que se lanzó en 1959.BiografíaBrel nació en Schaerbeek, </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1beac419eb6a5fe1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e5d2663cf958a92a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/5501650119734396859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=5501650119734396859&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5501650119734396859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/5501650119734396859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2008/09/jacques-brel.html' title='Jacques Brel'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SNQ8nAz6lFI/AAAAAAAAAfY/F9IAQt-1qBo/s72-c/07brel_roda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2780815445038095487</id><published>2008-09-16T18:57:00.013+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T19:36:13.956+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mUsiCa'/><title type='text'>Richard William Wright                              1943 - 2008</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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Desde luego, ayuda mucho conocer el francés y poder seguir sus letras, que trataban las relaciones entre personas de una forma muy poética. Sin embargo, la composición, los arreglos (y muy en especial los de Charles Blackwell) y las melodías son de una muy rara sensibilidad en la música pop de la época.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8362120671930215821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8362120671930215821&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8362120671930215821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8362120671930215821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2008/08/franoise-hardy.html' title='Françoise Hardy'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SJ_dmhM9ufI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/LQgMeFjFmwY/s72-c/francoise+hardy+010.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-4801367430225703612</id><published>2008-08-08T04:53:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:53:42.135+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zen'/><title type='text'>Estres</title><summary type='text'>Hay que preguntarse cuál es su origen, su causa; y, aunque            parezca una obviedad, ya que esta es siempre la gran pregunta, no deja            de ser necesario, puesto que cometemos de forma reiterada siempre el            mismo error: pensar que el estrés viene de fuera. Le echamos la culpa            al trabajo, o a nuestra situación familiar, o a cualquier otra circunstancia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/4801367430225703612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=4801367430225703612&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4801367430225703612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/4801367430225703612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2008/08/estres.html' title='Estres'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SJu13NsEAuI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/D9oLx4ilS-I/s72-c/estres+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-2138421783230685651</id><published>2008-07-30T06:19:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T22:19:11.129+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>Activar el motorcito de producir endorfinas</title><summary type='text'>Las buenas poesías son igualmente            inteligibles para los hombres de imaginación y de sentimiento,            como para los que carecen de tales virtudes. A pesar de eso, los primeros            las disfrutan, los segundos no.una muestra de poesia......venis a jugar!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/2138421783230685651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=2138421783230685651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2138421783230685651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/2138421783230685651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2008/07/hombre-sin-corazon.html' title='Activar el motorcito de producir endorfinas'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/Sb1wqZeqE2I/AAAAAAAAA9Q/zcA0caPxFwc/s72-c/Un+air+si+pur+2003+1a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6292501036237954611.post-7845379624222079747</id><published>2008-07-27T00:05:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:48:11.522+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesiA'/><title type='text'>La formula S.M.I.L.E</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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Ya se que no es una despedida, es un hasta siempre.  Aun no te as ido y ya te empiezo a extrañar.  Ay, como are para dejar correr el tiempo sin que me duela.  Algún día serás una mas o quizás serás la única  Que me hizo sentir especial en esta vida.  ***********************El video de HOY es:La RespuestaFlorPaz y AlegriaEzequiel</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/feeds/8747323547770906807/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6292501036237954611&amp;postID=8747323547770906807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8747323547770906807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6292501036237954611/posts/default/8747323547770906807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ezequielpais.blogspot.com/2008/07/andy.html' title='Andy'/><author><name>حزقيال</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16892615738208628704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SZ762EbUe0I/AAAAAAAAAwo/BsQeR9pr2W8/S220/vela.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_qK1PBqnLKUs/SG72QstgDgI/AAAAAAAAAA8/FwLkXSUC-v4/s72-c/mujer-manos-frio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
