<?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-26807487</id><updated>2012-01-31T00:31:40.418-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo soy otro Tú</title><subtitle type='html'>Los Mayas expresaban el concepto de unidad en su saludo diario, IN LAK'ECH, que significa "Yo soy otro tú", al que contestaban HALA KEN, que significa, "Tú eres otro yo". This is just a part of my universe, can  the soul perhaps be measured...? But it would be an honor to me, unknown reader, you feel at home and perceive a beat behind this atmosphere of silicon in which today you are a visitor and I am a humble hostess taking dreams, happiness and also tears as human as divine.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>70</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-1881526613651904829</id><published>2011-11-25T19:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T19:13:48.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esto es amor</title><summary type='text'>






"Esto es amor, quien lo probó, lo sabe"
(Lope de Vega)


La mente se resiste a olvidar las cosas hermosas,
se aferra a ellas y olvida todo lo doloroso,
mágicamente anonadada por la belleza.

No recuerdo discursos contra mis débiles brazos,
guardando la exacta dimensión de tu cintura;
recuerdo la suave, exacta, lúcida transparencia de tus manos,
tus palabras en un papel que encuentro por </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/1881526613651904829/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=1881526613651904829&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1881526613651904829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1881526613651904829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/11/esto-es-amor.html' title='Esto es amor'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yKaXIcX501M/TtARedYPy8I/AAAAAAAAAes/TzP0MZDaysg/s72-c/f-e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-581569566588221415</id><published>2011-11-13T21:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T21:55:48.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I don`t know why I didn`t come</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/581569566588221415/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=581569566588221415&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/581569566588221415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/581569566588221415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/11/i-dont-know-why-i-didnt-come.html' title='I don`t know why I didn`t come'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Ix02r6pXIeA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-305811418215774862</id><published>2011-11-04T10:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T10:46:29.823-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Calma todo está en calma... deja que el beso dure. Deja que el tiempo cure.</title><summary type='text'>

</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/305811418215774862/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=305811418215774862&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/305811418215774862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/305811418215774862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/11/calma-todo-esta-en-calma-deja-que-el.html' title='Calma todo está en calma... deja que el beso dure. Deja que el tiempo cure.'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Nr69d7AHy4I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-5118235713479108267</id><published>2011-10-17T14:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T15:32:06.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradezco ser mujer</title><summary type='text'>Agradezco ser un animal,porque los hombres han puesto en peligro la supervivencia del planeta.Agradezco ser hembra,porque el hombre no es el centro del universo, sino apenas un eslabón másen la cadena de la vida.Agradezco que me digan que soy irracional,porque la razón ha conducido a los peores actos de barbarie.Agradezco no haber inventado la tecnología,porque la tecnología ha envenenado el agua</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/5118235713479108267/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=5118235713479108267&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5118235713479108267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5118235713479108267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/10/agradezco-ser-mujer.html' title='Agradezco ser mujer'/><author><name>rara 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queremos,porque nunca te he mirado ni despiertas a mi lado,porque no sé si te gustan como a mí las milanesas,porque no sé dónde vives, ni con qué las aderezas,porque puede que te falte entusiasmo antagonista,porque </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8939434259468435384/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8939434259468435384&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8939434259468435384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8939434259468435384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/07/nadie-mas-que-ti-te-la-dedico-el-amor.html' title='A nadie.... mas que a ti te la dedico..... el amor es una cosa.........!'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3242219584897629451</id><published>2011-07-12T00:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T00:33:32.207-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Slowly please</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3242219584897629451/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3242219584897629451&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3242219584897629451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3242219584897629451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/07/slowly-please.html' title='Slowly please'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4430252637177308215</id><published>2011-06-12T23:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T13:25:14.057-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Este frío de agosto en los huesos como un bisturí</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4430252637177308215/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4430252637177308215&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4430252637177308215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4430252637177308215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/06/este-frio-de-agosto-en-los-huesos-como.html' title='Este frío de agosto en los huesos como un bisturí'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-7576941149569840015</id><published>2011-06-04T16:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T16:37:19.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Te tuve aquí cerca de mí, noche oscura ahora es mañana</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/7576941149569840015/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=7576941149569840015&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7576941149569840015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7576941149569840015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/06/te-tuve-aqui-cerca-de-mi.html' title='Te tuve aquí cerca de mí, noche oscura ahora es mañana'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4887628896832158181</id><published>2011-04-26T02:54:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T21:41:53.837-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mishiadura</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   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title='Mishiadura'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0HYBEFhrlsk/TbZgNxwwKlI/AAAAAAAAAcE/1fViAwyug7o/s72-c/prohibido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-8284688753386791715</id><published>2011-04-24T13:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T13:50:10.554-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Destino</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8284688753386791715/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8284688753386791715&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8284688753386791715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8284688753386791715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/04/destino.html' title='Destino'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6266414862682724725</id><published>2011-04-14T15:55:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T16:24:16.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La vida es un campo de batalla</title><summary type='text'>           La vida, amigo mío, es un campo de batalla. Incluso una vida tan monótona como la mía lo es,  porque cada día se desata un duelo en el interior de cada uno. Y no es  contra nosotros mismos o contra los otros, es contra la apariencia de las cosas que vemos y vivimos.  Ese gran deseo de alcanzar un punto desde el cual las cosas  sean comprendidas, donde no duelan tanto, donde todo este </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6266414862682724725/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6266414862682724725&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6266414862682724725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6266414862682724725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-vida-es-un-campo-de-batalla.html' title='La vida es un campo de batalla'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YJRu3VxRx_c/TadD5GBZHEI/AAAAAAAAAa8/SJTfsKxTkF8/s72-c/01_clement_michele_015-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-720952257963183380</id><published>2011-04-07T21:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T22:00:29.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué harías si solo te quedaran cinco minutos de vida?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/720952257963183380/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=720952257963183380&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/720952257963183380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/720952257963183380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/04/que-harias-si-solo-te-quedaran-cinco.html' title='¿Qué harías si solo te quedaran cinco minutos de vida?'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6848167446519709984</id><published>2011-04-03T01:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T02:27:08.432-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reclamo</title><summary type='text'>(Muchacha en la ventana, Salvador Dalí, 1925)Mujer de espaldas.Ensimismada analiza posibilidadesdel pasado.Absurda meditación que suprime sus horas.Fantasías atrapadas en un tiempo que nuncavolverá.Esa mujer de espaldas ha llorado mucho.Se ha convertido en un cíclope.El sueño engulló su vigilia.La juventud alguna vez rozó su cuerpo.Pobre tu corazón mujer.Su latido es un reflejo.Cuándo despertarás</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6848167446519709984/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6848167446519709984&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6848167446519709984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6848167446519709984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/04/reclamo.html' title='Reclamo'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S6j8j-kZPe8/TZgCvOXykNI/AAAAAAAAAaE/SKVWrjO3zEg/s72-c/PhilMusArt-Dali-Figure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3481981818168060785</id><published>2011-03-28T23:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T23:41:59.199-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Every day He says to  you I love you and everything is gonna be Okay.</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3481981818168060785/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3481981818168060785&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3481981818168060785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3481981818168060785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/03/every-day-he-says-to-you-i-love-you-and.html' title='Every day He says to  you I love you and everything is gonna be Okay.'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-7147311131852441907</id><published>2011-03-16T16:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T17:35:27.549-03:00</updated><title type='text'>One day the sun will come out</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/7147311131852441907/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=7147311131852441907&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7147311131852441907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7147311131852441907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/03/one-day-some-will-come-out.html' title='One day the sun will come out'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6481137162790476516</id><published>2011-03-10T00:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T00:11:39.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yelmo</title><summary type='text'>Del huracán de fuego que solíamosser los dos solo una cenizaque cualquier brisa levanta quedó.  No hay reproches ni reclamos,   solo un inmenso silencio que todo de honda tristeza lo cubrey yo, que no sé llorar a gritos ni proclamar culpables,  acepto este destino que elegiste   porque sé que no se acabanlas tardes ni las mañanas,   tan solo los amaneceres queya han dejado de hacerme soñar.     </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6481137162790476516/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6481137162790476516&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6481137162790476516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6481137162790476516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/03/yelmo.html' title='Yelmo'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4679517844615733802</id><published>2011-02-15T14:50:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T16:32:25.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Te dije"</title><summary type='text'>Te dije que no. Que no lo hicieras. Que yo iba a cobrar el plan "Trabajar" al otro día. Que aguantaras las ganas. Que yo mañana iba a llenar la heladera. Pero vos desoíste mis razones caminando como un tigre que sabe que lo van a cazar.  Y fuiste a la puerta del banco y te paraste en frente de la primera abuela que salía de cobrar la jubilación. Y fue fácil quitarle el bolso porque la pobre se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4679517844615733802/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4679517844615733802&amp;isPopup=true' title='18 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4679517844615733802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4679517844615733802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/02/te-dije.html' title='&quot;Te dije&quot;'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-7528121880908696048</id><published>2011-02-15T00:02:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T12:05:50.928-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiencia</title><summary type='text'>Tenía que experimentar el dolor.  La desilusión, la angustia y el momento interminable en que me daba cuenta de que no sabía nada de vos. Tenía que huir, tapar el sufrimiento y las ganas de verte otra vez. Y la mejor opción para no advertirte era encerrarme en la rutina. El viejo escritorio, los viejos archivos, los libros últimamente adquiridos. Todo eso, menos mirar tu foto. Menos abrir la caja</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/7528121880908696048/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=7528121880908696048&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7528121880908696048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7528121880908696048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/02/experiencia.html' title='Experiencia'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3848171269622529876</id><published>2011-02-13T20:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T16:27:11.748-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble (you know it baby, I wish it were simple)</title><summary type='text'>El problema no es que seas especial y que yo no lo sea porque a esta altura ya ni siquiera me importa. Lo peor es que no puedo dar tres pasos sin que me adivines y en el brillo del costado de tu ojo vos sepas lo que yo sé. Sí, ambos hicimos eso de vivir el ahora, sólo que a mí me pesa y vos seguís ahí. Pero a esta condición que te conecta conmigo humana y que a mí me conecta con vos divino yo le </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3848171269622529876/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3848171269622529876&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3848171269622529876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3848171269622529876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/02/trouble.html' title='Trouble (you know it baby, I wish it were simple)'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6438480706837147747</id><published>2011-02-02T14:39:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:15:01.384-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes you are the best when you feel the worst</title><summary type='text'>Locura no es lo mismo que insensatez.Y como no puedo aún volverme locay refugiarme en una verdadera psicodélicaalegría de trinos de pájaros y lluvia multicolorsigo pensando lo lejos que estás,que no te he de tener porque a nadie pertenecesa pesar de todas las veces que quiseque volvieras a mí por aquello de dejarte libre,de las veces que me di cuenta de que tus  brazoseran mi casa y me convencí </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6438480706837147747/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6438480706837147747&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6438480706837147747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6438480706837147747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2011/02/sometimes-you-are-best-when-you-feel.html' title='Sometimes you are the best when you feel the worst'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4313991036812038536</id><published>2010-12-31T17:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T17:46:35.948-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish a 2011 where you would be good</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4313991036812038536/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4313991036812038536&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4313991036812038536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4313991036812038536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-wish-2011-where-you-would-be-good.html' title='I wish a 2011 where you would be good'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-9199153599790599053</id><published>2010-12-09T01:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T01:44:42.792-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoy más que nunca</title><summary type='text'>Más alto. Llegar.Más cerca. Tenerte.Más silencio. Encontrar.Más puertas. Abrir.Más segundos. Vivir.Más regalos. Aceptar.Más melodías. Atreverme a cantar.Más te quieros. Decir.Más abismos. Saltar.Más lunares. Descubrirte.Más latidos. Palpitar.Más desafíos. Aceptar.Más sonrisas. Devolver.Más humana. Ser.Mi corazón. No esconder.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/9199153599790599053/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=9199153599790599053&amp;isPopup=true' title='36 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/9199153599790599053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/9199153599790599053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/12/hoy-mas-que-nunca.html' title='Hoy más que nunca'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-5929592006757641454</id><published>2010-12-07T00:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T00:56:21.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Duelo inconcluso</title><summary type='text'>No he tenido la paz suficientepara hacer un duelo por tía la medida del amorque yo te tenía.Aún no puedo cerrar mis ojossin ver tu mirada,ni dejar de recordar las cariciasque yo te prodigabao siquiera el afán pueril con queyo te abrazaba.Todo está roto.Sueño.Ilusión.Esperanza.No te lloré, es cierto.Pero ay de mí cuando lo haga.El cielo se cerrará junto a mis sienesy descargará mi llantorayos y </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/5929592006757641454/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=5929592006757641454&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5929592006757641454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5929592006757641454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/12/duelo-inconcluso.html' title='Duelo inconcluso'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-331073270433093472</id><published>2010-12-05T02:30:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T00:28:09.079-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No te vayas</title><summary type='text'>
No te vayas. Aún no sé qué decís cuando me mirás así. Cada torpe caricia tuya, cada gesto con la cabeza. Sé que te hubiera gustado saber expresar amor de otra manera, ahora me doy cuenta de que nunca supiste cómo ser menos duro. Siempre tuve que tomarte o dejarte. Siempre fui leal a vos y te elegí. No llores cuando estás conmigo. Yo sé jugar con las palabras pero se me olvida el diccionario </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/331073270433093472/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=331073270433093472&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/331073270433093472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/331073270433093472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-te-vayas.html' title='No te vayas'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6919429100093511530</id><published>2010-12-04T01:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T01:57:27.218-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi propia utopía</title><summary type='text'>Encontrarte. Mirarte a los ojos.No tomar nunca ese cafépor miedo a que sea el último.TALK. TALK. TALK.Por supuesto reir ocurrentemente.Y el minuto en que las lágrimastodo lo invaden.La fragilidad desnudaday la imposibilidad latente.Vertiginoso kayrós por el quecambiaría cada minutode insatisfacción e incertidumbre.Dejar caer el velo,sostener la mirada,longitud, altura, profundidad y tiempo,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6919429100093511530/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6919429100093511530&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6919429100093511530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6919429100093511530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/12/mi-propia-utopia.html' title='Mi propia utopía'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-949601722106066709</id><published>2010-11-29T21:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T21:51:15.402-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I need my angel and a second chance</title><summary type='text'>Estás tan cansado del camino recto,y a donde quiera que te volteeshay buitres y ladrones a tu espalda.La tormenta sigue retorciéndose,continúas construyendo las mentirasque compensan todas tus carencias.No hace ninguna diferenciaescapar una vez más.Es más fácil creeren esta dulce locura,¡oh! esta gloriosa tristezaque me hace caer de rodillas.</summary><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6821705976938526402</id><published>2010-11-17T01:50:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T03:10:47.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprende</title><summary type='text'>Ama, aprendeLlora, aprendePierde, aprendeSangra, aprendeGrita, aprendeAflígete, aprendeImpáctate, aprendeRíe, aprendeEscoge, aprendeReza, aprendePregunta, aprendeVive, aprende</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6821705976938526402/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6821705976938526402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6821705976938526402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6821705976938526402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/11/aprende.html' title='Aprende'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-7542710665771754193</id><published>2010-10-31T10:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T10:58:43.117-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The road not taken</title><summary type='text'>Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,And sorry I could not travel bothAnd be one traveler, long I stoodAnd looked down one as far as I couldTo where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair,And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing thereHad worn them really about the same,And both that morning equally layIn </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/7542710665771754193/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=7542710665771754193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7542710665771754193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7542710665771754193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/10/road-not-taken.html' title='The road not taken'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hNPk9B_-vWM/TM11xyI21bI/AAAAAAAAAVg/heH3Br8QekQ/s72-c/sendero-1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-1096794833363774306</id><published>2010-10-27T10:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:37:17.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A dream within a dream</title><summary type='text'>Take this kiss upon the brow!And, in parting from you now,Thus much let me avow-You are not wrong, who deemThat my days have been a dream;Yet if hope has flown awayIn a night, or in a day,In a vision, or in none,Is it therefore the less gone?All that we see or seemIs but a dream within a dream.I stand amid the roarOf a surf-tormented shore,And I hold within my handGrains of the golden sand-How </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/1096794833363774306/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=1096794833363774306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1096794833363774306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1096794833363774306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/10/dream-within-dream.html' title='A dream within a dream'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-2255807456839435140</id><published>2010-10-06T23:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:05:19.030-03:00</updated><title type='text'>He Also Made the Key</title><summary type='text'>When I entered the cityyou moved away.When I left the cityyou didn't even look up to say good-bye.I'll accept your kindness,I'll accept your insult.I'll accept whatever you have to give.Your radiance shinesin every atom of creationyet our petty desires keep it hidden.Like the beautiful wife of a princeYou dwell in a lonely place.If you came out of hidingthe veil on every face would fall.You </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/2255807456839435140/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=2255807456839435140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2255807456839435140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2255807456839435140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/10/he-also-made-key.html' title='He Also Made the Key'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-1910837074941688647</id><published>2010-09-20T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:38:07.379-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soledades</title><summary type='text'>Ellos tienen razónesa felicidadal menos con mayúsculano existeah pero si existiera con minúsculaseria semejante a nuestra brevepresoledad.Después de la alegría viene la soledaddespués de la plenitud viene la soledaddespués del amor viene la soledad.Ya se que es una pobre deformaciónpero lo cierto es que en ese durable minutouno se sientesolo en el mundo.Sin asiderossin pretextossin abrazossin </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/1910837074941688647/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=1910837074941688647&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1910837074941688647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1910837074941688647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/09/soledades.html' title='Soledades'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-5088795660128711250</id><published>2010-07-13T23:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T00:00:28.095-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I know it is pretentious but every time you move you show me something new, so tell me, how could i resist you?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/5088795660128711250/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=5088795660128711250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5088795660128711250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5088795660128711250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-know-it-is-pretentious-but-every-time.html' title='I know it is pretentious but every time you move you show me something new, so tell me, how could i resist you?'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4840558165680248447</id><published>2010-07-06T23:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T23:32:51.411-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Me declaro vivo.</title><summary type='text'>Me Declaro Vivo                                                                   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4840558165680248447/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4840558165680248447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4840558165680248447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4840558165680248447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/07/me-declaro-vivo.html' title='Me declaro vivo.'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4424206465262117023</id><published>2010-06-27T16:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T16:31:58.122-03:00</updated><title type='text'>El copista</title><summary type='text'>El copista olfatea mis escritos,toca mis palabrascon sus ojos ávidos.Se pasea sigilosamentaentre mis versospasillos,se va queriéndose quedarhasta que lo consigue.Una frase, un adjetivo,en un microsegundoalgo resuena en su inconscientey escribe automáticamenteun enlace de palabras vacíasporque lo que emsamblaes robado.No le importa,se miente  ser original, estar falsamente inspiradoen sentires </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4424206465262117023/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4424206465262117023&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4424206465262117023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4424206465262117023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/06/el-copista.html' title='El copista'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-2273095136159613416</id><published>2010-06-26T15:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T15:38:19.858-03:00</updated><title type='text'>How i feel today??</title><summary type='text'>A state of happiness, euphoria, elation or bliss. Morris Dictionary of Word and Phrase Origins," the phrase is based on U.S. Weather Service terminology. This theory holds that cloud types are numbered, and that "cloud nine" is the designation given to "cumulonimbus" clouds, the highest-flying clouds around, making them an apt metaphor for being "on top of the world."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/2273095136159613416/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=2273095136159613416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2273095136159613416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2273095136159613416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/06/how-i-feel-today.html' title='How i feel today??'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hNPk9B_-vWM/TCZDOhmlIBI/AAAAAAAAATM/j1RlnIJ__HA/s72-c/cloud9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4393600889809713313</id><published>2010-05-24T12:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T15:00:08.415-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope you could understand, just for once… get out of the shadows.</title><summary type='text'>I was lying. And you too. I don´t know you at all. But i do my best. Why you make me try so hard? Do you really need the sword with me ? And remember, the mind is blind and also  what keeps you awake. I´m dreaming a lot with  calms water and a very placid swimming. But  i´m not going anywhere..., i just swim.I´m sure is a lake, not a river. The waters are blue and silver, the light is the light </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4393600889809713313/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4393600889809713313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4393600889809713313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4393600889809713313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hope-you-could-understand-just-for.html' title='I hope you could understand, just for once… get out of the shadows.'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-8327567713837425506</id><published>2010-05-15T14:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T14:47:23.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I carry your heart with me.</title><summary type='text'>I carry your heart with me(I carry it in my heart)I am never without it(anywhere I go you go, my dear; and whatever is done byonly me is your doing, my darling)I fear no fate(for you are my fate, my sweet)I want no world(for beautiful you are my world, my true)and it's you are whatever a moon has always meantand whatever a sun will always sing is youhere is the deepest secret nobody knows(here is</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8327567713837425506/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8327567713837425506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8327567713837425506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8327567713837425506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-carry-your-heart-with-me.html' title='I carry your heart with me.'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-976899426284356398</id><published>2010-01-09T14:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T14:32:11.467-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Dónde estás?</title><summary type='text'>ESCRIBO, PIENSO, LEOEscribopiensoleotraduzco veinte páginasoigo el informativoescriboescriboleo.Dónde estásdónde estás.A. Pizarnik</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/976899426284356398/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=976899426284356398&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/976899426284356398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/976899426284356398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/01/donde-estas.html' title='¿Dónde estás?'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4426338164489627111</id><published>2010-01-01T23:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T23:29:38.909-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ 2010!!!!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4426338164489627111/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4426338164489627111&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4426338164489627111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4426338164489627111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2010/01/feliz-2010.html' title='FELIZ 2010!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6262930594543482000</id><published>2009-12-27T11:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T12:19:48.395-03:00</updated><title type='text'>El día que Artemisa rompió su propio arco</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6262930594543482000/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6262930594543482000&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6262930594543482000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6262930594543482000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/12/el-dia-que-artemisa-rompio-su-propio.html' title='El día que Artemisa rompió su propio arco'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-8256464222263425150</id><published>2009-12-21T14:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:57:05.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tengo mis momentos</title><summary type='text'>Necesito flotar, sentir comome evaporo separándome,yéndome haciael silencio infinito,donde coloco entreparéntesis el mundo detres puntos suspensivos enen el que vivo.Quiero esta atmósfera,en quietud que es siendo,en calma sobrevenidaen cuentagotas,cada vez más profunda,en una espera que no esperanada, a nadie, ni a cambio de.Alfa, beta o gama, poco importael nombre de mi sosiego.El mundo sigue </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8256464222263425150/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8256464222263425150&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8256464222263425150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8256464222263425150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='Tengo mis momentos'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-8974735452247488896</id><published>2009-12-16T15:06:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T11:15:41.008-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Premio "Letras eternas"</title><summary type='text'>En principio quiero felicitar a mi amigo Caco por su primer año de blog. Un año durante el cual la constancia y el arduo trabajo hecho con amor se notan en su crecimiento y evolución. Caco no sólo comparte con nosotros sentimientos personales muy profundos como todo escritor sino que también tiene la valentía para tratar acerca de problemáticas sociales como el abuso a menores y la voz de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8974735452247488896/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8974735452247488896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8974735452247488896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8974735452247488896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/12/premio-letras-eternas.html' title='Premio &quot;Letras eternas&quot;'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hNPk9B_-vWM/Sykh39rNx2I/AAAAAAAAARE/Rzn2gaQoTlg/s72-c/letras+eternas.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3502108213854802806</id><published>2009-10-15T13:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:38:17.965-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Libertad</title><summary type='text'>Despacio mis piescaminando por ese suelo helado,el haz de luz que se deslizaguía mi camino.Al salir, alzo los ojos.Las nubes, el cielo tan azul,el viento y las copas de los árboles,todo sucede,todo pasa,nada está quieto.Contemplo el tiempoy se eriza mi piel.Todo es sensación,la calma, el sutilpensamiento,las preguntas recurrentes,el color de tu aura.Todo lo que veojuega a detenerse frente a mi,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3502108213854802806/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3502108213854802806&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3502108213854802806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3502108213854802806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/10/libertad.html' title='Libertad'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-8604700474141012199</id><published>2009-10-04T22:32:00.021-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T00:02:06.235-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Premio Seis Cosas Importantes</title><summary type='text'>Seis cosas importantes:*Jesús*Ser capaz de expresar amor.*Ser capaz de decir la verdad sin desgarrar hasta los huesos.*Ser fiel a mí misma.*Encontrar la paz.*Las cosas que Mastercard NUNCA podrá comprar.Muchas gracias Caco por tener este detalle conmigo, tú sabes que admiro profundamente tu sensibilidad y tus letras cargadas de sentimientos y emoción. Este premio otorgado por Caco desde "Crónicas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8604700474141012199/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8604700474141012199&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8604700474141012199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8604700474141012199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/10/6-cosas-importantes.html' title='Premio Seis Cosas Importantes'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNPk9B_-vWM/SslQosvITKI/AAAAAAAAAQU/vS-tN8OiIYs/s72-c/Regalo+isabel_thumb%5B6%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3780368094854576636</id><published>2009-09-26T13:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:37:09.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ojo de culebra/Shake Away. Lila Downs</title><summary type='text'>Una gran artista mejicana.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3780368094854576636/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3780368094854576636&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3780368094854576636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3780368094854576636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/09/ojos-de-culebra-lila-downs.html' title='Ojo de culebra/Shake Away. Lila Downs'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-5224596028353842611</id><published>2009-09-21T00:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T11:49:25.389-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You are not enough</title><summary type='text'>Hoy es difícil pensarte tan lejos, hoy tu recuerdo vuelve a venir.Como ayer deseaba tu sonrisa,y como ayer nomás otro día sin ti.De qué me acusas tú?De olvido, de silencio, de apatía.Pues yo te acuso de la sombra,del velo azul que no corres,de los significados absurdos de todo lo que haces.Te acuso de que  yo no te importo,sólo te importa que tú me importes,y que tú a mí jamás me has  de amar.Yo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/5224596028353842611/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=5224596028353842611&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5224596028353842611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/5224596028353842611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-are-not-enough.html' title='You are not enough'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-9130600003278821374</id><published>2009-09-15T14:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T14:44:58.748-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Débil</title><summary type='text'>Ese poder que ejerces con tu vozsusurrando en mi oído.Qué puedo hacer ya si débily mansa soy ante ti.Si acudo cada día a bebermetu alma y a dejarme interceptarpor tus miradas.Son tus palabras la melodíaque deseo mil veces danzar.Si mil relámpagos se fundendentro de mí en tu abrazo.Si cada uno de tus gestos espara mí una emboscada.He dado ya mil pasos en falso y vuelvo a caer.Me rindo ahora al </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/9130600003278821374/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=9130600003278821374&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/9130600003278821374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/9130600003278821374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/09/debil.html' title='Débil'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-8556916192353924758</id><published>2009-08-28T15:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:53:44.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desmitificarte</title><summary type='text'>Desmitificarte.Dejar de pensarte.Tú no eres un dios.Que dejes de intimidarme.Que tu sola presencia se vuelva común.Que deje de evitarte.Que te creas gran cosa y no lo seas.Que tu soberbia te brote por los poros.Que yo sea más tonta de lo que tú crees.Que ya no me claves tus miradas/puñales.Que me sienta nadie.Que te convenzas que yo no soy nadie.Que seas coherente, tú debes estar con "alguien".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8556916192353924758/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8556916192353924758&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8556916192353924758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8556916192353924758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/08/desmitificarte.html' title='Desmitificarte'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6126211945632539539</id><published>2009-08-28T15:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T15:17:24.008-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La orilla y el agua</title><summary type='text'>Me quedé pensando en lalluvia y en esa orilla.Mirábamos el agua que arrastraba camalotes y espuma.Como si el sonido del río pudiera decirnosalgo del torbellino queocultábamos en nuestrointerior.Y entre el amor que se bebíanuestras miradas y el gesto pacífico,se tramaba el silencio tan llenode un "qué será de esto quesucede ahora".(El beso todo lo arruinaríacon su tonto romanticismo y"el después </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6126211945632539539/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6126211945632539539&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6126211945632539539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6126211945632539539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-orilla-y-el-agua.html' title='La orilla y el agua'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4374322578225835737</id><published>2009-08-04T12:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:07:57.379-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sólo por hoy</title><summary type='text'>Que no me tome por sorpresa latristeza, la angustia y la indecisión.Que mi pretensión de mundo nosea abjurar de lo que hoy ymañana está en mis brazos cambiar.Que todo el oro del mundono me sirva,que la vida no me alcance,que el llanto no me nuble la vistapara contemplar una noche estrellada.Que el viento que sopla nocturnosiga siendo un hechizo,que la ausencia de vos me sigaperturbando,que ante </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4374322578225835737/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4374322578225835737&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4374322578225835737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4374322578225835737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/08/solo-por-hoy.html' title='Sólo por hoy'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-1595606404370089023</id><published>2009-07-28T14:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:45:25.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Olvidarte</title><summary type='text'>El color de tus ojos no podríaencontrarlo ni siquierarecorriendo la tierra palmo a palmo.Jamás podré entrelazar mis manos en tu pelo.Tus manos no tocaránlas mías más alládel saludo cordialde las convenciones.Porque yo me acuerdo de lo que vos decísy vos te olvidás de mis cosas.Pensé que ya no volvería a llorar por vos.Y seguís ahí.Tan cerca y tan lejos como siempre.Sos feliz. Y lo  tenés </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/1595606404370089023/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=1595606404370089023&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1595606404370089023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1595606404370089023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/olvidarte.html' title='Olvidarte'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-2913888694281117958</id><published>2009-07-28T00:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T00:54:43.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué somos?</title><summary type='text'>La rosa que hoy nacemañana caerá marchitaa la tierra.¡Qué somos!grité al universo.El eco de mi vozfue el silencio más alláde las estrellas.Un pájaro posado en mi hombrocanta en mi oído.¿Qué somos? le dije.El pájaro emprendió su vueloy se perdió entre las nubes.Miré la luna y su conejoy me sentí miles de hombresque han mirado la luna y su conejo.¿Qué somos? pensé.La luna se ocultó tras el </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/2913888694281117958/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=2913888694281117958&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2913888694281117958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2913888694281117958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/que-somos.html' title='¿Qué somos?'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-2190688298385698185</id><published>2009-07-27T23:29:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T00:54:08.091-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Víctima mortal</title><summary type='text'>Emití un grito y allí acudiópara devorarme.Después de todo el silencio y entrelas sombras, siempre estuvo ahíesperando el segundopara responder con la lucidezde sus sentidos al llamadode su instinto furioso.Rasguñando las piedras de esta maciza pareddeseo morir escapando.Se acerca entre laberintosy pasadizos, cada vezmás cerca, no yerra.Te voy a enfrentar. No tengo armas y estoy sola.No soy la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/2190688298385698185/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=2190688298385698185&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2190688298385698185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/2190688298385698185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/victima-mortal.html' title='Víctima mortal'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-1695935421779039348</id><published>2009-07-17T11:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:29:35.418-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Las máscaras caen</title><summary type='text'>Amanece.Las máscaras caen.Las presencias que desdibujabansu rostro en la nochese transfiguran y desintegranante mis ojos.Lo que ayer me obnubilabahoy no requiere la más mínima atención.Dioses con pies de barrose arrojan al suelosin el menor estrépito.Descalza avanzo entre ellos.Me miran desorbitados,mudos,saben que su clamorno hará que me detenga.Sin querer  alguno ruegano consumirse en el mismo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/1695935421779039348/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=1695935421779039348&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1695935421779039348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1695935421779039348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/las-mascaras-caen.html' title='Las máscaras caen'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3703641163239147064</id><published>2009-07-14T12:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:58:58.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Una centella resuena en mi cabeza</title><summary type='text'>Hay una centella dentro de mi cabeza.Algo se está quebrando dentro de mí.Resuena en mi interior tu violencia.El pavor se instala en todo mi cuerpoy quiere reinar vencedor.¿Dónde está mi fuerza para detenereste tipo de cosas?El río se ha llevado todas mis lágrimas.El río quiere llevarme con él.Agua mansa. Agua clara.Que desdibujas mi reflejo.Yo que era capaz de proferir arengasen las puertas del </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3703641163239147064/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3703641163239147064&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3703641163239147064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3703641163239147064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/una-centella-resuena-en-mi-cabeza.html' title='Una centella resuena en mi cabeza'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-7545996385922753882</id><published>2009-07-11T20:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T19:56:51.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Requiem to myself</title><summary type='text'>There she is.She wasn´t bad.She wasn´t good.She was lukewarm.She was a common girl.She had a little sparkwhen she smiled.Her eyes were more sadthan beatiful.And we never knewwhere she wentwhen she walked on by.A mix between intelligenceand emotional troubles.Find the words was nevera matter to her.Say something with sensewas the leit motiv of her life.A short life.We never will knowif she was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/7545996385922753882/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=7545996385922753882&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7545996385922753882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/7545996385922753882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/requiem-to-myself.html' title='Requiem to myself'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNPk9B_-vWM/SlkpQf15kEI/AAAAAAAAAL8/VjaXBdt1HSo/s72-c/whiterose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6851772939366289314</id><published>2009-07-10T11:38:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:47:49.071-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada a cambio</title><summary type='text'>Yo, la que nunca digo nada,la que jamás pidió nada a cambio,la que conocía el pacto no dichode tomar sólo lo que tú me dieras,de no atribuirme méritos por esta complicidadde ser extraordinariamente única,la medida justa de sagacidad y raciocinio,el brebaje perfecto para tu alter ego,la contundencia de una frase,el permiso de una sonrisa,el poder de la mirada,saber que no voy a tocarte,saber que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6851772939366289314/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6851772939366289314&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6851772939366289314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6851772939366289314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/nada-cambio.html' title='Nada a cambio'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-1472289296808957211</id><published>2009-07-09T11:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:24:44.252-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La niña que juega</title><summary type='text'>Sólo queda ese fuego que nos ha reunido y nos convoca: la palabra que rueda, juega, toca,  inasible, al momento en que es dicha siento que deja de ser mía y cobra vida propia cuando alguien la escucha y la entrevera entre sus palabras habitadas todas por Cronos y Psyché. Hija de ambos, la palabra es una niña que juega. Una niña que crea, una niña que desarma juegos ajenos. Su mejor amiga es la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/1472289296808957211/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=1472289296808957211&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1472289296808957211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/1472289296808957211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-nina-que-juega.html' title='La niña que juega'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3816008403532126862</id><published>2009-07-08T21:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T23:27:20.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dijiste que ibas a venir</title><summary type='text'>Dijiste que ibas a venirpero me dejaste esperando.Mi corazón estaba inquietoimaginando el momentode reposar en tu mirada.Por unas pocas horas mi soledadse sintió acompañada yno era un sentimientotan malo después de todo.Qué de suspiros que te llevaste,qué desasosiego cubrió mi pecho.Hacía tiempo que no sentíaesta necesidad de sollozary no saber por qué, cómoni desde cuándo.En qué momento te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3816008403532126862/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3816008403532126862&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3816008403532126862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3816008403532126862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/dijiste-que-ibas-venir.html' title='Dijiste que ibas a venir'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-4978374655902406927</id><published>2009-07-03T23:10:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:14:42.993-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La flecha lanzada</title><summary type='text'>"El día que nacemos se lanzauna flecha que va a dar en elblanco el día en que morimos."Podremos correr, ocultarnos, escaparen todas las direcciones, pero ellaviene directo hacia nosotros y laúnica certeza es que nos alcanzará.Esta conciencia es más bien locontrario a un reloj de sol.En el día, cuando brillael sol de los momentos felicesque pasan según el tiempo de kayrós,no la tenemos presente. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/4978374655902406927/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=4978374655902406927&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4978374655902406927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/4978374655902406927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/la-flecha-lanzada.html' title='La flecha lanzada'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-8452707088062735619</id><published>2009-07-01T14:07:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T21:15:40.799-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué es esto acerca del silencio?</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     Normal   0   21         false   false   false                             MicrosoftInternetExplorer4   &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;     &lt;![endif]--&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/8452707088062735619/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=8452707088062735619&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8452707088062735619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/8452707088062735619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/07/que-es-esto-acerca-del-silencio.html' title='¿Qué es esto acerca del silencio?'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-808825815546572046</id><published>2009-06-28T23:19:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T12:02:44.592-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chau Baby...</title><summary type='text'>           El sábado 27 de junio de 2009 murió mi perrito, la mascota de la familia "Baby". Él nos dio muchas alegrías y nos hizo felices con sus innumerables muestras de cariño y fidelidad. Él era un perro "marca perro", se agregó a vivir con nosotros hace más de 15 años o sea que nos acompañó toda una vida. Tenía más o menos 22 años y sólo este último empezó a dar signos de su avanzada edad. Se</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=512c9ec7546193a8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/808825815546572046/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=808825815546572046&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/808825815546572046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/808825815546572046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/06/chau-baby.html' title='Chau Baby...'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hNPk9B_-vWM/Skgq78BonII/AAAAAAAAAKE/JOtgHqVQYpo/s72-c/Baby+jugandoIII.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-378751081234593640</id><published>2009-06-07T15:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T15:05:41.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Sí, las palabras vuelven. Todo vuelve, las cosas y las palabras avanzan en círculo, a veces atraviesan el mundo entero, siempre en círculo, y luego se vuelven a encontrar, se tocan y cierran algo."Sándor Márai</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/378751081234593640/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=378751081234593640&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/378751081234593640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/378751081234593640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/06/si-las-palabras-vuelven.html' title=''/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-3376950140049803967</id><published>2009-06-07T01:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:12:52.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'>El silencio</title><summary type='text'>El silencio rompe estructuras que la palabra no vence.Es sonido que sólo se oye con la intuición de un latido,en un corazón de piedra o de piel,ya muerto el pulso o galopante.El silencio no se comprendeen la mente bulliciosa,en el alma intranquila,en el sobresalto solitario de quien no descansa porque está sin paz.El silencio da respuestas que la palabra no alcanza.Surge el silencio, surge la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/3376950140049803967/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=3376950140049803967&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3376950140049803967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/3376950140049803967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-silencio.html' title='El silencio'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-6538307636553639877</id><published>2009-04-03T00:26:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:44:42.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Qué hacés vos acá?</title><summary type='text'>Te miro. Me percibís.Te percibo. Me mirás. Te reconozco. Me observás. Te observo. Me reconocés. Ahora estás acá respirando el mismo aire dentro de estas cuatro paredes. ¿Podré descifrar quién sos? Me mirás a los ojos. ¿Podré reflejarme alguna vez en tu mirada? Sutilmente, como agachando la cabeza, miro tus manos, tus dedos finos. Cuántas páginas habrás dado vuelta, cuántas veces escrito, cuántas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/6538307636553639877/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=6538307636553639877&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6538307636553639877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/6538307636553639877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2009/04/que-haces-vos-aca.html' title='¿Qué hacés vos acá?'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-116130993324929493</id><published>2006-10-19T23:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T02:32:32.387-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Los jíbaros</title><summary type='text'>Los jíbaros andan ahí afuera,al asedio de todosy de cada uno de nosotros.Yo espero que se alejen, que no entren, que no cercenen lo único que no pueden robarme.Están en todos lados, miran a los ojos, pero no ven,profieren palabras, pero desconocen qué significan,ordenan órdenes que otros les ordenaron que ordenen,registran lo ajeno acechando con su olfato depredador,se creen porque gritan más,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/116130993324929493/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=116130993324929493&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/116130993324929493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/116130993324929493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2006/10/yo-soy-otro-t_19.html' title='Los jíbaros'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-114652335226174240</id><published>2006-05-01T19:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T19:46:02.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'>La Mujer</title><summary type='text'>Yo soy distinta.Yo soy la mujer,por antonomasia.Yo soy el hieloy el fuego,en una sola esencia.Mi mirada corta, hiere,mata, duele,asesta, quiebra,subyuga,perfuma, endulza,besa, ríe,envuelve,enamora,decide.Mi silencio grita, canta,redime, destruye,palpita, suspira,dictamina,conspira,vence.Mi boca enmudece ycallan todos los aleteos y los trinos.Mi voz es sonido perfectode lo lejanotan cercano e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/114652335226174240/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=114652335226174240&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114652335226174240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114652335226174240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2006/05/la-mujer.html' title='La Mujer'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-114652271887968598</id><published>2006-05-01T19:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T18:57:59.918-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sympathy</title><summary type='text'>Can you know me?would you?...for me?Don`t trust.But stay.Near, here.I´m waiting to say good bye.are you still there?Why!?i thought you were living.Go, confirm my theory.No more sympathy.I need set the tears free.i knew it all the time.i know how it is.i just make a shut.wanna do it alone.Stay.Why do you leave me?I never wanted you live.Ok.I asked you.But it wasn`t for real.Bye. Ok.I´m ok.Artemisa</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/114652271887968598/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=114652271887968598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114652271887968598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114652271887968598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2006/05/sympathy.html' title='Sympathy'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-114608932767486503</id><published>2006-04-26T19:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T19:11:08.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"El arte no es un espejo para reflejar el mundo, sino un martillo con el que golpearlo" V. Maiacovsky</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/114608932767486503/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=114608932767486503&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114608932767486503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114608932767486503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2006/04/el-arte-no-es-un-espejo-para-reflejar.html' title=''/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26807487.post-114582777611970938</id><published>2006-04-23T18:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-23T19:32:03.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Curso de yeta aplicada</title><summary type='text'>Dictado por ArtemisaBasado y avalado por hechos de su propia vidaDuración: 26 añosDirigido a: Público en general (de estudiante crónico a la persona más culta de la facultás)· Cómo día día ,en tu pusilánime vida, Dios, el cosmos, el Logos y el ser de Parménides se confabulan para mearte por los elefantes.· Desentrañamos el significado del sofisma básico: “La vida es bella. Pero los demás te la </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/feeds/114582777611970938/comments/default' title='Comentarios de la entrada'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26807487&amp;postID=114582777611970938&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114582777611970938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26807487/posts/default/114582777611970938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://in-lakech.blogspot.com/2006/04/curso-de-yeta-aplicada.html' title='Curso de yeta aplicada'/><author><name>rara calma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17201955512946562206</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-veswXvMBDQw/Tr9PdZ5bE5I/AAAAAAAAAd0/zdbqRpwmNZk/s220/soulwings.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry></feed>
