<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 19 Dec 2024 03:14:16 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>poemas</category><category>Un caminos sin mas</category><category>escritos</category><category>amor</category><category>esperar</category><category>soledad</category><category>sueños</category><category>sueños de felicidad</category><category>La Seducción de la Rosa</category><category>adiós</category><category>ausencia</category><category>dicen por alli</category><category>equilibrio de vida</category><category>eternidad</category><category>frialdad</category><category>hoy saldrá el sol</category><category>imperfeccion</category><category>indiferencia</category><category>invierno</category><category>ironico</category><category>juntos por siempre</category><category>nostalgia</category><category>perdon</category><category>silencio</category><category>vida</category><category>éxito</category><category>Hardy Kast</category><category>VIVE HOY</category><category>camino a la gloria</category><category>camino de vida</category><category>caminos diferentes</category><category>creer</category><category>culpabilidad</category><category>dame tu luz</category><category>despertar</category><category>destino</category><category>dias</category><category>dolor</category><category>días que van y vienen</category><category>eternity</category><category>filosofia</category><category>forever</category><category>gloria...</category><category>hora de muerte</category><category>ilusion</category><category>ilusión</category><category>imaginación</category><category>imaginar</category><category>infierno</category><category>infinito</category><category>la vida es ahora</category><category>letras</category><category>llorar</category><category>mentira</category><category>muerte</category><category>now is now</category><category>ocaso</category><category>paraíso</category><category>perder</category><category>perdonar</category><category>quiero</category><category>recuerdos</category><category>regreso</category><category>rosas</category><category>sabe que es por ti</category><category>se tu mismo</category><category>solo</category><category>sueños rotos</category><category>un recuerdo</category><category>vida mía</category><category>vive ahora</category><category>volver a sonreir</category><title>Hardy Kast</title><description>Hardy Kast escritor, con un blog y miles de letras entre sus dias</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-8437231789106472370</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Jan 2016 22:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-01-06T17:58:02.577-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vida mía</category><title>Vida mía </title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Vida&amp;nbsp;mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;tan propia y tan ajena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Mientras camino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;en tus sendas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;voy aprendiendo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;que todo cuanto pasa es causa&amp;nbsp;mía.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;De momento en momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
así es como vivo.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Muchas veces sin saber&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
el mañana de mis pasos&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
otras pronosticando&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
los próximos destinos de mis sonrisas.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Vida&amp;nbsp;mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;algún&amp;nbsp;día&amp;nbsp;seras tan&amp;nbsp;mía&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;orphans: auto; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; widows: 1;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;que ya te&amp;nbsp;habré&amp;nbsp;perdido!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;-webkit-text-stroke-width: 0px; color: black; font-family: &#39;Times New Roman&#39;; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; margin: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; word-spacing: 0px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin: 0px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Mía&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2016/01/vida-mia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-2948345698828788622</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2015 22:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-25T17:48:00.189-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">quiero</category><title>Quiero</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Quiero y no debo&amp;nbsp;naufragar &amp;nbsp;por un beso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Quiero y no quiero llegar a tus sueños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Quiero y debo jugar a las estrellas fugaces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Y pedir un deseo que no puede cumplirse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Quiero llegar a tú vida con flores del desierto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Y cantarte una canción en la alfombra de mi herida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Quiero regresar al inicio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 32px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Y volver a correr por los caminos que deje por miedoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 32px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Quiero seguir construyendo la casa de mis locuras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Y enserrarme para toda la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;line-height: 32px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;Quiero castigar mis deseos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Y devolverle la vida al amor de mis sueños.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Quiero y debo escapar del paraíso formado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Y volver al confín de las causas perdidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border: currentColor; clear: both; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipXjX7EI7AH1Q1bfZElRRtpcvgxkZrV9rRZQy2eFWLCajNocobWxzdVhv4RObwEAogIiKClqNlNIdY31oKuc1zjh2kBC3X0NfP_ji6RcG604Pa9DRJVuenuN2agud_EUWlsz39C2h6DYQ/s1600/securedownload.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Quiero arrastrar mis penas y dolores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: currentColor; line-height: 200%; text-align: right;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times, Times New Roman, serif; line-height: 32px;&quot;&gt;Y dejar pasar por alto lo que ríen sus ojos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/11/quiero.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-3529370499709729990</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Nov 2015 22:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-11-02T17:10:00.125-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte final</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Entre minuto
y minuto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
El ocaso de
los días llegan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Y tú sigues&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tú no puedes
parar…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Al día
siguiente&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ves los
primeros rayos de sol&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Sobre tu
rostro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sabes que es
hora de seguir…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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El tiempo no
espera&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A ningún
hombre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Es ahora&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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O nunca…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Si quieres&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Dar tus
primeros pasos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Inténtalo
ahora&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tropieza
hoy….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Tus años
pasan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ya nunca
serás&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Aquel que
alguna vez fuiste&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Ahora eres tú…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/11/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-final.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-3041554021893538279</guid><pubDate>Mon, 26 Oct 2015 22:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-26T17:08:00.130-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte XI</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Entiendo que
no quieras mañana&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Porque hoy
todavía no ha terminado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Cierto!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Si sigue,
adelante…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Una y otra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Ouu esta
dolió&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
¿Te quedaras
llorando?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
No, no lo
creo jaja&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Los días te
enseñan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Que si no
caes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Nunca
aprenderás&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Es la vida…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/10/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-xi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-8014365865136615481</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Oct 2015 22:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-21T17:31:00.341-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">La Seducción de la Rosa</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><title>La Seducción de la Rosa - Parte I</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Entre el infierno y el paraíso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Ahí entre los espinos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;En aquel tormentoso recinto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Tan bella, tan sola…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;En aquellos tiempos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Aquel grisáceo día&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Y en el segundo perfecto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Ahí estabas tan única.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Hermosa,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Reluciente,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Tan bella,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;Tan sublime.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La Seducción de la Rosa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/10/la-seduccion-de-la-rosa-parte-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-904896146120217316</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Oct 2015 22:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-19T17:06:00.081-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte X</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Aprendes a
caminar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Fueron los
días de intento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Fueron los
brazos de tu madre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Y quizás el
ciclo de vida…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Es la quinta
vez que caes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O las mil y
una&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Pero que
constante que eres&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Hasta ya lo
haces bien…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Oye ya deja
eso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Con calma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Tendrás
mañana para seguir intentando&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Si llegara mañana&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/10/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-x.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-7765883936006004135</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2015 22:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-12T17:04:00.546-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte IX</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Entre día y
día&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Segundo
a&amp;nbsp; segundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Nuestro
mundo se construye&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Y quizás tu
lado de la sociedad…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; tab-stops: 4.0cm;&quot;&gt;
Las letras se hicieron páginas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Un capitulo
se cierra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Solo y
solamente &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Para dar
inicio a uno nuevo…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Es un nuevo
ciclo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son nuevas
hazañas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son nuevos
procesos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
¡Aprenderás?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/10/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-ix.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-2378980681021595171</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Oct 2015 22:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-10-05T17:01:00.127-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte VIII</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Tus primeros
días&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son tan así&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Siempre los
primeros&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Los que se
quedan un tiempo en ti…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Aún hay
mucho por descubrir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Todo por
descubrir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Un mundo te
espera&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Un mundo
para ti…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Los días
pasan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Nuestra alba
se aleja&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Días fueron&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Días
vendrán…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/10/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-viii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-310503374822209319</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Sep 2015 22:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-09-30T18:02:44.260-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">amor</category><title>¿Que es el Amor? </title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El amor es algo que no ves&lt;br /&gt;
pero hablas de el.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
El amor es sentir&lt;br /&gt;
...y luego razonar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
what is love?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love is something you do not see&lt;br /&gt;
but talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Love is feeling&lt;br /&gt;
...and then think.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
---&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Quien sabe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
A donde
llegaras &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Eres tan
pequeño&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Que&amp;nbsp; no me lo imagino…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Encontraras
la verdad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Allí muy
dentro de ti,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O te dejaras
llevar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Por las
voces de tu sociedad…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Un amanecer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Es un nuevo
comienzo para ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Sí que lo es&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Siempre lo será…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/09/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-vii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-2238656043266084764</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Sep 2015 22:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-09-23T17:42:00.067-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">La Seducción de la Rosa</category><title>La Seducción de la Rosa</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
Buenos días a todos,&lt;br /&gt;
Primero agradecerle a todos.&lt;br /&gt;
Le comento que desde hace un tiempo estoy escribiendo un poema; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La&amp;nbsp;Seducción&amp;nbsp;de la Rosa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Inicialmente pensé publicarlo, pero no quisiera que fuese impreso.&lt;br /&gt;
Y he decidido publicar periódicamente segmentos de el.&lt;br /&gt;
Ustedes decidirán, de acuerdo a la cantidad de visitas de este post sera la periodicidad de publicación a mas vistas menor tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Los espero y feliz vida. Compartan!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;ES&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;La Seducción de la Rosa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/09/la-seduccion-de-la-rosa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-5792343645195434684</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2015 21:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-09-21T16:59:00.317-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte VI</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Eres un ser&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Desconocido &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Alguien te
ha visto antes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O es ahora
que siguen tus pasos…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Tu llanto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Justo esas,
son de necesidad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
De
experimento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O de ambas…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Que será de
ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Quisiera
saberlo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Serás bueno,
malo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Ante los ojos de los demás siempre serás ambos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/09/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-vi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-1640912091056769553</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Sep 2015 21:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-09-14T16:57:00.081-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte V</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Esos colores&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Si los
colores de tu mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Los pintaste&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O aprendiste
a verlas…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Te ven&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Todos
sonríen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O al menos
lo intentan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Porque,
¿ellos lo sabrán?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Y tú, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Eres feliz&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Esas
sonrisas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Mienten o
son inocentes…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/09/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-v.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-2280024519788988003</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2015 21:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-09-07T16:56:00.412-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte IV</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Eres hombre,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Ángel,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O un ángel &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
En proceso
de ser hombre…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
¿Quién hizo
de ti, tu?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Siempre
fuiste tú&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
O hay&amp;nbsp; alguien detrás de ti&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
¿Quién
es?...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Eres simple,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Perfecto, o&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Casi
perfecto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
¿A quién le
importa?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 16.8666667938232px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/09/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-iv.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-7397975927414857832</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2015 21:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-31T16:48:00.220-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">escritos</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte III</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Encuentras
los colores de la vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Entre tus
días y noches&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
En el calor
de tu madre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Entre la
necesidad y el llanto…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
¿Dónde
estás?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Ni siquiera
te preguntas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
¿Cómo
llegaste ahí?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
No importa,
por ahora…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Los días
pasan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Tus letras
ya comenzaron&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Tu libro en
curso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Y tú sigues sin saber adónde vas….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: ES-PE; mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-bidi-theme-font: minor-bidi; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-iii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-1600358432680504641</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Aug 2015 22:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-29T17:26:00.114-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">adiós</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">amor</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><title>Un amor sin sentido</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Un segundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Con tan solo
un segundo de tiempo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Puedes
asolar todo una vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Puedes
llenar de lágrimas de dolor al mundo entero…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
No se quien eres&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
ni donde estas&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
menos como estas.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
me gustaría saber de ti de vez en cuando.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Me hubiese
encantado tener la certeza&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Saber que
estas bien y que no&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Ahora que lo
se&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Hubiese
preferido la incertidumbre&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
No suenas
bien&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Decir que te sucede&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Acaso te
olvidaste que lo que te pasa&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
también me pasa a mi.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Nunca entenderé&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
nuestros días&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
y la capacidad de amar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
sin saber que es el amor.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Hardy Kast&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/un-amor-sin-sentido.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-8543450672792898766</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Aug 2015 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-27T08:00:00.481-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">destino</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dicen por alli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">perder</category><title>Dicen por allí - Parte II</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Dicen que si te golpean en una mejilla ofrecela la otra,&lt;br /&gt;
y a donde fueron a caer las gotas de dolor.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
Dicen que el destino marca nuestro camino,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
yo digo que yo marco mi destino,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
aunque aveces duele aceptar&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
las cosas que no puedo controlar.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
Dicen que para ganar hay que perder,&lt;br /&gt;
y porque elegimos perder&lt;br /&gt;
si aun en el fracaso esta la lección.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
--Hardy Kast--&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/dicen-por-alli-parte-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-7097537224869587420</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2015 21:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-24T16:44:30.926-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">letras</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poemas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte II</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Un día
empiezas a escribir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Es tu libro&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son tus
frases&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son tus
letras….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son tus
pasos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son tus
momentos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Son tus días&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Serán tus
historias…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Un día sin
más&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Abres lo
ojos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
Y ves el
mundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Te
encuentras con tu mundo…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hardy Kast&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-ii.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-5176413467080664368</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2015 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-20T09:00:04.427-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">dicen por alli</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">esperar</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">perdonar</category><title>Dicen por allí - Parte I </title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
Dicen que aquel que espera recibe demasiado,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
para mi el tiempo es su gloria,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
y también su pecado.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
Dicen que aquel que perdona sera perdonado,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
se olvidan del dolor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
y la sangre derramada.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border: medium none;&quot;&gt;
Dicen que aquel que se equivoca necesita una segunda oportunidad,&lt;/div&gt;
si aprendió de sus errores,&lt;br /&gt;
el tiempo lo dice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
--Hardy Kast--&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/dicen-por-alli-parte-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-95655692955970423</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Aug 2015 13:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-19T08:00:08.046-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">creer</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">filosofia</category><title>Filosofia </title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; border: medium none; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 19.6000003814697px; margin: 0px; outline: none; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Fragmento de la pagina filosofía de este blog)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14px;&quot;&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; border: medium none; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.6000003814697px; margin: 0px; outline: none; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; border: medium none; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.6000003814697px; margin: 0px; outline: none; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;
Entre tanto mundo y tantas segundos por vivir&lt;br /&gt;aun soy un bebe sin experiencia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendí que no siempre el que espera recibe&lt;br /&gt;El tiempo es su perdición&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puedo jurar que olvido las cosas fácilmente&lt;br /&gt;pero en el amor, ¿como olvidar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;background-color: white; border: medium none; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 19.6000003814697px; margin: 0px; outline: none; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;
Me he equivocado mas veces que muchos&lt;br /&gt;pero aun así me levanto y sonrió.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No soy de los impulsivos sediento de venganza&lt;br /&gt;tampoco soy de los pasivos que ponen la otra mejilla.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/filosofia.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-449900056174614055</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2015 16:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-24T16:43:37.096-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Un caminos sin mas</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vida</category><title>Un camino sin mas - Parte I</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Es difícil,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Encontrar un
origen para tu existencia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Pero&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Un punto de
partida basta por hoy&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Para empezar
a caminar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
No bastan
los días&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
No es
suficiente el palpitar de tu corazón&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Si no las
caídas q das…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Un segundo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Un momento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
Un instante&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
Es solo una
escala de tiempo…&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1474894337&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1474894338&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hardy Kast&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Un caminos sin mas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;
</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/un-camino-sin-mas-parte-i.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-6120721917642482472</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2015 06:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-17T10:46:19.858-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hardy Kast</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">regreso</category><title>De regreso</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Una vez mas vuelvo a ti&lt;br /&gt;
tu que siempre estas cuando nadie mas esta.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Oh cuadernillo preciado,&lt;br /&gt;
siempre estas cuando necesito alguien con quien hablar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Estoy de regreso,&lt;br /&gt;
Vuelvo a las letras, a los cuadernos &amp;nbsp;y al blog.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No prometeré publicar a diario,&lt;br /&gt;
pero voy a prometer publicar periódicamente.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Por que amo a cada lector que ha llegado aquí!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Mil gracias a todos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;por leerme.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;tengo ya casi 10 mil visitas y mas de 35 mil visitas al perfil de google plus (quizás&amp;nbsp;sea poco, pero para mi personalmente es muy gratificante)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
&lt;i&gt;y les comento a todos que pueden seguirnos en facebook como &lt;a href=&quot;https://es-es.facebook.com/hardykastoficial&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Hardy Kast&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;
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</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2015/08/de-regreso.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-2097283722121660042</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Oct 2013 16:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-16T11:30:02.453-05:00</atom:updated><title>Hoy elegí estar a tu lado</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
hoy elegí estar a tu lado,&lt;br /&gt;
perderme en tus sueños&lt;br /&gt;
y morir con cada sonrisa tuya...&lt;br /&gt;
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las horas se hicieron años&lt;br /&gt;
pero de pronto el tiempo&lt;br /&gt;
ya había pasado...&lt;br /&gt;
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tenia que regresar a casa&lt;br /&gt;
donde ella me espera&lt;br /&gt;
y regresar a lo que sigue del día...&lt;br /&gt;
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</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2013/10/hoy-elegi-estar-tu-lado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-6153147935869033054</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Oct 2013 00:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2015-08-17T01:19:53.403-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">sueños</category><title>Sueños de un amor perfecto</title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
espero cada noche oír&lt;br /&gt;
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su dulce voz....&lt;/div&gt;
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entre mis sueños&lt;/div&gt;
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entre mis desveladas&lt;/div&gt;
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noche tras noche&lt;/div&gt;
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solo espero&lt;/div&gt;
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escuchar su dulce voz...&lt;/div&gt;
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eres lo que soñaba&lt;/div&gt;
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quien me quita la pesada amargura&lt;/div&gt;
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quien me hace sonreír&lt;/div&gt;
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quien pone alas a mis sueños...&lt;/div&gt;
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eras justo lo que esperaba de mi otra mitad...&lt;/div&gt;
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y día día...&lt;/div&gt;
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noche a noche&lt;/div&gt;
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me pregunto&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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porque no despierto en tus brazos&lt;/div&gt;
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</description><link>http://escritoshk.blogspot.com/2013/10/suenos-de-un-amor-perfecto.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (dfd)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3285019397442639694.post-8328298018448198432</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Oct 2013 00:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-10-08T19:18:27.750-05:00</atom:updated><title>vació eterno </title><description>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
Que puedes esperar de la sonrisa detrás de la amargura,&lt;br /&gt;
acaso es de vivos fingir estar muertos..&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Te encontré, quise darte mis sueños&lt;br /&gt;
pero te marchaste junto a las lloviznas de primavera...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Entre el vació eterno,&lt;br /&gt;
ese entre quien eras cuando estabas a mi lado&lt;br /&gt;
y cuando estabas sin mi...&lt;br /&gt;
como podría dejar de estar sin ti&lt;br /&gt;
si aun estando contigo estabas sin mi...&lt;br /&gt;
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