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Bergen bewegen können?

Wo es heute wäre
Diese mehrere Gebirgszüge
Von reinen Gipfeln
Dass es mir die Seele überquert?

Die eigenständige, die gesprochene,
Das symbolischen,
Die allesartigen Wörter.

Wer konnte nennen
Die gewaltigen Ebenen
Mit seine Tundra, mit seine Taiga?

Ich bin ein gelähmter Bergsteiger
Dass nachdenkt
Der schneebedeckte Gipfel.

Heute </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/02/3537-wenn-die-worter-bergen-bewegen.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-6472444615201124128</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 18:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-03T14:04:36.536-04:00</atom:updated><title>3536 Autorestaurarme al estado de justo antes de ciento veinte lunas</title><atom:summary>Que fuese mi corazón
Como un mate
Y poder raspar
Las yerbas amargas
Que tú,
Luego de masticarlas
Con tu demencia
De Nabucodonosor,
Dejaste en el fondo
De mí.

Vaciarme de ti
Como un cántaro
Cósmico
Lleno de lluvia
Y quedarme
Inerme a tus latidos,
Inmune a tus suspiros,
Dejar de ser insomne
Indemne a tu quejido,
A tus gemidos.

Que pudiera yo sacar
Desde lo hondo
De mi interior
Cada brizna,
Cada </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/02/3536-autorestaurarme-al-estado-de-justo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-6386047003436682589</guid><pubDate>Fri, 03 Feb 2012 14:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-03T10:28:10.726-04:00</atom:updated><title>3535 Uno de los ángeles de Sodoma</title><atom:summary>Como si fuese
El justo de Lot,
Bajo la sombra
De mi tejado.

Me sentaré
Bajo el dintel
De mi puerta
A esperar.

Sin edredones,
Para con artes
De prestidigitador
Desmadejar
Cual Penélope.

Que llegue uno
De los ángeles de Sodoma,

Que en el cofre
De mi pecho
Tengo espacio
Para hospedar.

Y una vez
Puertas adentro,
Clausuradas
Las entradas…

En aquel entonces
Se desplegará
Para cada una
De sus </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/02/3535-uno-de-los-angeles-de-sodoma.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-5787481899640058153</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Jan 2012 18:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-02-02T20:54:44.395-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3534 Um von der Traurigkeit zu entkommen</title><atom:summary>

Ich will von der Traurigkeit entkommen
Mit Aufregung und zum Galopp
In eine unbeschreibliche Horde
Dass es verlasse mein innere
Als ob Legionen gewesen wäre
Herde, Schwarmverhalten,
Stampede von besessen Säue
Auf der Weide in Gadara.

Selbstzauberspruch mich und dass
Es geht aus mich Dieses versüßende,
Aber pervers Verlassenheit
Mit dem einen dass ich wickele
Das Kinderzimmer
Von meinen Sinnen.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3534-um-von-der-traurigkeit-zu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-6762232582234898753</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 22:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-25T18:57:05.780-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3533 Seite in Weiß</title><atom:summary>Durch mein Glauben
Bestelle ich dich Seite in Weiß
Dass du die Buschstabe enthaltest,
Die Wörter
Von meinem Repertoire,
Die Phoneme
Von meiner Stimme
In schöner Weise
Und Ordinatenwert
Und sagst ihm, dass mein Körper
Es zittert mit Sehnsucht
Für am Seiten
Zur seine Kissen zu sein,
Dass du die Vokale befehlest
In perfekter Harmonie
Seien Sie, dass ich Perlmutt
Sirup oder Ambrosia sage,
Aber dass </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3533-seite-in-wei.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-7497266001499120881</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 22:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-25T18:01:58.956-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3532 Um inzwischen Wörtern zu navigieren</title><atom:summary>Ich mag es
Um inzwischen Wörtern
Zu navigieren
Als kreuzend
Ein Universum
Zum Beispiel
Genießen das Faszinierende
Supernova
Von deiner Umarmung
In der Explosion
Von Liebe
Mit welchem du einwickelst
Der magische Moment
Von Kommunion
Wenn wir verloren werden
Unter wir beiden.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3532-um-inzwischen-wortern-zu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-6091564534701792854</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 21:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-25T17:08:31.480-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3531 Ich sprang als eine Impala</title><atom:summary>Diesen tagen
Wenn der Regen
Und deine Abwesenheit
Sie machten mich zu Geisel
In Widersetzlichkeit.

Die Verzweiflung kam
Um zu knabbern
Der Teppich
Von meinem Zimmer.

Ohne zu schlafen,
Als verwundete Gazelle
In ewiger Nachtwache
In ewiger Schlaflosigkeit
Mit meinem eroberten Pupille
Fast ein Asyl.

Ich weidete
Bittere Kräuter
In den Savannen
Vom Apathie
Ohne dich.

Weil
Von deiner Entfernung
Ich</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3531-ich-sprang-als-eine-impala.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-377049337673059455</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 14:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-25T10:47:06.143-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3530 Unter den Tektonischen Platten</title><atom:summary>Das ist eine Anzeige für dich:
Heute Abend
Ich werde niederfallen
Unter den Tektonischen
Platten
Von deinem Körper
Und ich werde machen
Mit feinen Bewegungen
Von Druckwelle
Oder blasenbilden
Der Alliteration
Von den Planeten
Dass sie leben
In deine Zunge
Und meine Zunge.

Heute Abend
Ich werde rutschen
Unter dem Haufen
Von Sachen
Dass sind teil
Aus der Lithosphäre
Von deinem Bett.

Der Himmel </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3530-unter-den-tektonischen-platten.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-8559922225440456775</guid><pubDate>Wed, 25 Jan 2012 02:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-24T22:24:28.153-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3529 In meine inneren ich fühlte mich schwach</title><atom:summary>Ich weiß nicht wie
Aber eine Horde
Von Ameisen
Es fand der Weg
Zur absoluten Konkavität
Von meinem Magen
Heutzutage.

Erste meinte ich ihnen
Nomadisch
Und jetzt
Sie drohen mir
Mit stationären
Werden.

Und sie sind
Ein Kitzelndes
Bataillon,
Menge der Impulse
Sprudeln
Von Brennen,
Schock.

Ich abtrete sehr leicht
Zur unbestechlichen Stelle
Von deinem blick.

In meine inneren
Ich fühlte mich schwach</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3529-in-meine-inneren-ich-fuhlte-mich.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-3237382449250844238</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Jan 2012 13:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-24T09:52:18.844-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3528 Bis du die Perle findest</title><atom:summary>Im gleichen Moment
Dass du machst mir
Das Zwinkern
Ich werde die Zügel lassen
Von den gierigen
Erbarmungslose Libellen
Das postiert
In meinem Mund
Sie warten
Der Seufzer
Von deinem Mund,
Dass du zeigst
Der Weiße
Von deinen Zähnen
Im Warnenden
Lächeln
Und dass unter
Der Südpazifik
Stößt du mich
Bis du die Perle
Findest.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3528-bis-du-die-perle-findest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-945933953050196969</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 23:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-22T19:46:56.498-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3527 Dieser Triller dass meine Kehle erstickt</title><atom:summary>Mein Körper?
Mein Körper kann
Verschlungen sein
Für die knochenknackenden
Hyänen dass bewohnt
Unter der südlichen Linie
Von dem Sahara
Oder für die Unersättlichen
Wütender Piranhas
Von kolossalem Orinoco.

Mein Körper kann
Gebissen sein
Für die wilden Tieren,
Schakalen,
Aspisvipern,
Eine Horde von Heuschrecken,
Die Raupe,
Die Käfer,
Und die Geschmeiß,
Phantastische
Wanderung
Von Tieren aus der </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3527-dieser-triller-dass-meine-kehle.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-6920188880401179372</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 18:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-22T15:31:26.802-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">deutsch</category><title>3526 Als Wasserläuferinsekten</title><atom:summary>Die Gedichte
Von Sehnsucht
Nostalgien
Oder melancholisch
Dass sie drohen
Mit ins mir
Ankommen,
Sie simulieren
Tänzerinnen
Auf der Oberfläche
Vom Wasser,
Als Wasserläuferinsekten,
Ohne zu brechen
Die Harmonie
Des Nukleus
Von meiner Seele,
Weil ich gehe
Mit deinem Panzer,
Dein Herzpanzer
Geschützt
Irgendwo
Dass ich gehe.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3526-als-wasserlauferinsekten.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-9129176676191770929</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 17:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-22T13:12:25.759-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3525 A perennial aurora borealis</title><atom:summary>It is your warm solar wind
The one that excites
My molecules of light.

And you make me glow
As if my being were
An inflamed firefly
Amid the darkness.

I illumine the core
Of your solitude:
And that’s the abyss
Of our relationship.

This dependence
Courteously
Metamorphosed
In back and forth,
To loose and press,
To open and close
Circle and more circles
Until becoming
In draperies and knots
</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3525-perennial-aurora-borealis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-7102093281361995526</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 16:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-22T12:05:25.022-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3524 The diver</title><atom:summary>I have the spirit
At the tip
Almost jumping from inside
Of my body,
Just to the border
Of throwing myself
In sighs.

It is expected an ocean,
Geometric marabunta
Of sadness,
Several daggers
They cross
My arteries.

And although it can seem
Affected
I cannot avoid
To be at the border
Of this fiord,
I am a diver
That jumps backward
Tempted by ten thousand
Demons,
From the pinnacle
Of the temple
</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3524-diver.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-3134168664036242986</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 Jan 2012 15:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-22T11:50:59.609-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3523 Damned be the kingdom of the ices</title><atom:summary>Damned be the kingdom of the ices
To the one that you attracted me simulating
Fata Morgana
Of multicolored castles.

With your subject
And your predicate
I became
A chaotic constellation.

Today vibrate me deep inside
A horde of quasars.

Last night, all alone
I discovered
Entangled
In my marrow
A Bok globule.
Celestial explosion,
Stars' powder,
Colorful hazy,
Twisted milky roads.

Because to </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3523-damned-be-kingdom-of-ices.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-4779311818733246410</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 20:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-21T16:17:56.269-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3522 I was the landscape that observed with her petrified eyes the Lot’s wife</title><atom:summary>Being with you
That evening
I was the landscape
That observed
With her petrified eyes
The Lot’s wife.

Metropolis devoured
By fire,
Inflammable grass
Volatile pampas, taiga
Submerged
Among your flames.

As if were trains
In the Trans-Siberian
Steppe
A fire traveled
Throughout my back
Lasting
For several
Consecutives eternities
Of pleasure.

All in me were vertebras
Strained
Of delirium
When
The </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3522-i-was-landscape-that-observed-with.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-5488280927477836563</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Jan 2012 19:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-21T15:44:58.854-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3521 Loving exclusion zone</title><atom:summary>As a soundtrack
For those
Unique chapters
That were broadcasted
In the Marianas Trench
Of my spirit,
You decided melancholic
Melodies.

Subtle sad songs
That without being
The trembler whistle
Of the wind,
Makes me move
In every leaf
That are occupying
The interstellar space
Of my cells.

I am a cosmic tenderized tree.

It should be close the winter.

And I’m wondering
How I will do
That without </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3521-loving-exclusion-zone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-4062416235233903475</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 04:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-19T00:19:11.244-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3520 I want to be witness of your flowers of fire</title><atom:summary>When a dawn any other day
The untamable army
Of your fingers
Take me for assault
As the wind,
I want to be
Stars' powder
That when shaking your hand
Be spread
On an unpredictable
Way
Of pleasure
And to submerge myself
Contemplating
Your chest and your belly.

I want to be witness
Of your flowers of fires.

I propose you
To fly over
This sterile
And empty steppe,
Let’s catapult us
Further on
Of </atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3520-i-want-to-be-witness-of-your.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-6965221634669630493</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-19T00:05:52.827-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3519 The best panoramic view</title><atom:summary>In the walls of my room
There aren’t pictures
That shows your lips.

However
When you fly around and smile me
Between this floor and this roof
I live the whole world
Boiling me inside.

It is your smile
The best panoramic view
When I close my eyes.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3519-best-panoramic-view.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-6859883040793949925</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 03:56:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-18T23:56:26.700-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3518 I’m not in peace</title><atom:summary>I’m not in peace.

If I were in peace
That would be like
To say that you lie
To the right side
Of my pillow,
And when I look
Out of the corner
Of my eye
To see
If has been
Personified
Your body
Only and all alone
I found
Nothingness.

My poems
They can’t have music.
The music is
Melodious harmony
And the spirit of what I say
It is full with fogs
Of melancholy.

The longing
Floats in me
Privately
</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3518-im-not-in-peace.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-3264059245297894046</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 03:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-18T23:15:43.338-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3517 A tropical landscape</title><atom:summary>The strength of the desire
That I have of being
And to be
With you
And for you
It seems surely
That it will be extended
Ad infinitum.

I am a naive in the school of the delirium.
And you with your doctorates
In happiness
In wings, in clouds
In springs, lights and greenery.

I am
Firefly amid the light.

To the life
Before you,
Just tied me up
A sidereal
And faked rope,
Being a cosmonaut
Floating
</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3517-tropical-landscape.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-3610729547949519394</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 02:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-18T22:32:32.783-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3516 The hole</title><atom:summary>It was exactly
At the bottom
Of my chest
As if were
A hole
Left by
The prophylactic
Blasting
Of a
Supernova
Compressed
To the center.

You were gone
Leaving me
In this earth
Without relatives,
In that exact
Moment
That then, time later
For more than
A thousand suns,
I must call
The great trouble.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3516-hole.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-925575762199781473</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 02:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-18T22:01:43.301-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3515 Goldsmith</title><atom:summary>I wish
That my heart
Of meat
Be lapis lazuli,
Jade,
Amethyst or larimar,
Onyx or emeralds
And that you carve
With your pearly
Kisses
The hidden key
That only and all alone
Could be deciphered
With the feeling
Of your chest.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3515-goldsmith.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-1867476262250008402</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jan 2012 01:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-18T21:52:04.001-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3514 Trapped by your illusion</title><atom:summary>By that stages,
After autumns
And more autumns
I have repeated
More than a thousand times,
That it should finish
Once and for all
Of going around,
To desist of attempting
To catch
That levitated blade,
Elusive pinch,
Your changing smile
As ethereal
Blurring cloud.

To exorcize
This aged
Body
And for spontaneous
Combustion
To extinguish
This overwhelmed
Heart of mine.

But how?

If each beat, blow</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3514-trapped-by-your-illusion.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26135451.post-7535292091700392608</guid><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jan 2012 23:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-01-18T19:21:25.397-04:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">english</category><title>3513 If I will be able to</title><atom:summary>Exhausted
Of trying to delay
That my river flows
In route
To your source.

Being on my own
In this autumnal night
Of November,
I wonder
To myself
If I will be able to
With these
Stones of mill that hang on
My neck,
This nitrous
Ballast,
This oppressive delirious,
If I will be able
To build in the bottom
Of my death sea
A new Atlantis
An old Jerusalem
A future Shangri-la.</atom:summary><link>http://lorenzodeberas.blogspot.com/2012/01/3513-if-i-will-be-able-to.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Rafael Lorenzo)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>

