tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067Wed, 11 Mar 2026 06:25:53 +0000haikusPersonalcolaboraciónzenFrasesBudismomúsicaNoticiasPunto de vistaDeportesblogsreligión#DiseñaUnHaikuComputaciónCuento...o la vida de alguien igual a todos y diferente de los demás. El pasado ya ha pasado,no intentes recuperarlo. El presente no perdura,no intentes apresarlo momento a momento. El futuro no ha llegado,no te le anticipes con tus pensamientos ...http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/noreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)Blogger1114125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-570336902080384925Tue, 10 Mar 2026 23:31:00 +00002026-03-10T19:31:02.890-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4DC1NyQlo7ro2_WB_GjhUzbkNgxe1qWPve0Hc8Qm4Gck5kvVLeuCLIoVI3ylWzNr44ZroVlOkqs4-90eMacnAesW0pYB1htK6jFtzNtr0kqc9ofcftCLnTBG2JQXjAuD-thbIfKiNkmZ-es7AA7IA7ubGYJr-1ARfjkcsw-GatBVlf6QX7QKy/s1376/Gemini_Generated_Image_l8kj3ol8kj3ol8kj.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1376" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4DC1NyQlo7ro2_WB_GjhUzbkNgxe1qWPve0Hc8Qm4Gck5kvVLeuCLIoVI3ylWzNr44ZroVlOkqs4-90eMacnAesW0pYB1htK6jFtzNtr0kqc9ofcftCLnTBG2JQXjAuD-thbIfKiNkmZ-es7AA7IA7ubGYJr-1ARfjkcsw-GatBVlf6QX7QKy/w112-h200/Gemini_Generated_Image_l8kj3ol8kj3ol8kj.png" width="112" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Llueva o truene</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>prevaleces, porfiado.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Luego, petricor.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica;">© gil&nbsp;</b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2026/03/cuando-pasa-la-lluvia.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-253802500889026332Sun, 01 Mar 2026 12:58:00 +00002026-03-01T09:03:08.299-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnoJYWX5cLbAQptXQXuqvVQOBtI5FNmbj3Y1SnYiC2Ileof3uYYzlXG9JTeSt-7t5fcLBX7kt9_no86HpdUk1YBzUpl3UM18RL9nrUZSlHZCAE9kzsbUPKLPgaF7NC1qEGavLoVwICHVMW0U7W2t6fhKUsvvElLfOjinSfFGWF3e51FFDXVZoH/s1408/Image_fx.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1408" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnoJYWX5cLbAQptXQXuqvVQOBtI5FNmbj3Y1SnYiC2Ileof3uYYzlXG9JTeSt-7t5fcLBX7kt9_no86HpdUk1YBzUpl3UM18RL9nrUZSlHZCAE9kzsbUPKLPgaF7NC1qEGavLoVwICHVMW0U7W2t6fhKUsvvElLfOjinSfFGWF3e51FFDXVZoH/w109-h200/Image_fx.png" width="109" /></a></div><span><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica;">&nbsp;</span><span style="font-family: verdana;">Pájaro cantor,</span></b></div></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>en mi árbol retozas</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>y luego, te vas.</b></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><p><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2026/03/canto-efimero.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-2462435299340039474Sun, 09 Mar 2025 04:08:00 +00002026-03-01T09:01:22.883-04:00<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGEqQzeViujJruRPGgMWks-FBswW9QGtauIV-Kc9oAPayKmLavyW6GcaIT1H-66bx97MbtOfNCmt65mux8hDk8n_mJapXz_TKOCvtxNpyIovjJIfc26sTOvBBqj8tmTnN0hzQf0i5hv8Jxu6oYL6nmJ-uUryyKUJKeW3632cLu_dcIVgcJO8zS/s1408/image_fx_%20(8).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1408" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGEqQzeViujJruRPGgMWks-FBswW9QGtauIV-Kc9oAPayKmLavyW6GcaIT1H-66bx97MbtOfNCmt65mux8hDk8n_mJapXz_TKOCvtxNpyIovjJIfc26sTOvBBqj8tmTnN0hzQf0i5hv8Jxu6oYL6nmJ-uUryyKUJKeW3632cLu_dcIVgcJO8zS/w109-h200/image_fx_%20(8).jpg" width="109" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: verdana;">Querido necio,</b></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>hoy, celebra el viaje,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>son cincuenta... y uno.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2025/03/cincuenta-y-uno.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-8052410542227707365Sun, 09 Mar 2025 01:22:00 +00002026-03-01T09:02:03.589-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe5xJCb-_1X51NRNekf2UQJxopYPxrZJ3dnpNtf-5diwnImmP0qy7uDDIWVQyzUBUf1z_e4e_YRAyzYI9WJnblWkCs-g_95JpyhMXzjZ9nfxvHJRGi05iZI_7MpDsyNqgVTF-sC_ZMOzHmBQ3W93EseUhh6q6tQX4vLhX8A3_GgQwgdHTqHLX5/s1408/image_fx_%20(7).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1408" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe5xJCb-_1X51NRNekf2UQJxopYPxrZJ3dnpNtf-5diwnImmP0qy7uDDIWVQyzUBUf1z_e4e_YRAyzYI9WJnblWkCs-g_95JpyhMXzjZ9nfxvHJRGi05iZI_7MpDsyNqgVTF-sC_ZMOzHmBQ3W93EseUhh6q6tQX4vLhX8A3_GgQwgdHTqHLX5/w109-h200/image_fx_%20(7).jpg" width="109" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: verdana;">Muy lentamente,</b></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>un tenue cosquilleo,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>quita sonrisas.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2025/03/devorador.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-5157203942118620706Thu, 06 Mar 2025 23:05:00 +00002026-03-01T09:02:13.268-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiicAokVHoxj29ff8koV3eqyZJAH_AHFLzCIGvsgoh270ayqva_nVI9OwttgYyhYeGHhgP6ESRbYvWwODzOGHrZcPudPGF1xDMmSzomelqFaedNX09EdPElFUMVYc9m2gmEV0cgd3tIEUVRMnEKsPU9z6vigsm1qaEqwBTZt3QHBx9jJ4SiXVQg/s1408/image_fx_%20(5).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1408" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiicAokVHoxj29ff8koV3eqyZJAH_AHFLzCIGvsgoh270ayqva_nVI9OwttgYyhYeGHhgP6ESRbYvWwODzOGHrZcPudPGF1xDMmSzomelqFaedNX09EdPElFUMVYc9m2gmEV0cgd3tIEUVRMnEKsPU9z6vigsm1qaEqwBTZt3QHBx9jJ4SiXVQg/w109-h200/image_fx_%20(5).jpg" width="109" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<b style="font-family: verdana;">Los trazos sueñan,</b></div><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>anhelando sonrisas,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><span>pese a todo.</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;<b>&nbsp;</b></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2025/03/resiliencia.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-1985071967798339223Thu, 06 Mar 2025 21:24:00 +00002026-03-01T09:02:22.579-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeB0pM2HzJ6fYU6J_k1rQ21t8Buygaav0qdOaO2aTSB3hpn8W8FccQHeei9HoYm-yknklHrXTR9CMI6_Bds96Fx4Ko7LTc9e7dbuHnA2BFNlqJzMw_ulzjAXxbKtdFjF-pILbY4M7rAA-iprYKx_m63anEXYOvKlo4pmQ13fs2bS1ohcDBhOaZ/s1408/image_fx_%20(4).jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1408" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeB0pM2HzJ6fYU6J_k1rQ21t8Buygaav0qdOaO2aTSB3hpn8W8FccQHeei9HoYm-yknklHrXTR9CMI6_Bds96Fx4Ko7LTc9e7dbuHnA2BFNlqJzMw_ulzjAXxbKtdFjF-pILbY4M7rAA-iprYKx_m63anEXYOvKlo4pmQ13fs2bS1ohcDBhOaZ/w109-h200/image_fx_%20(4).jpg" width="109" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><span style="font-family: verdana;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Oh sapo panzón!</b></div></span><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b>Qué inflado! Tontuelo</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana;"><b><span>Una serpiente</span><span>!</span></b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2025/03/hikigaeru.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-3086745902879377288Sat, 01 Feb 2025 00:38:00 +00002025-01-31T20:38:26.796-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxgL0CONL07vjrwfjwLz_mkRjhNS9XSxdxSp6hnOhx2TGf9JzJ5HJgJb4PHqknT0xq5Bntdv5YvXUr5NLAYBPQdV7N-ECOd4yeP7W90i6IX4kTDqDRyzxPhHPJis6WkO8ySJxmdFEY-HBPhP52DKbj0euSKodkVTj4RbZ28Rs2w4Zn0nF6LkXx/s1344/piclumen-1738369996883.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1344" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxgL0CONL07vjrwfjwLz_mkRjhNS9XSxdxSp6hnOhx2TGf9JzJ5HJgJb4PHqknT0xq5Bntdv5YvXUr5NLAYBPQdV7N-ECOd4yeP7W90i6IX4kTDqDRyzxPhHPJis6WkO8ySJxmdFEY-HBPhP52DKbj0euSKodkVTj4RbZ28Rs2w4Zn0nF6LkXx/w114-h200/piclumen-1738369996883.png" width="114" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Suena la lluvia</b></span><b style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: large;">,</b></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>gotas cantan en cristal</b></span></span><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">,</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>emociones fluyen</b></span></span><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">.</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2025/01/gotitas.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-8907822908690831103Thu, 30 Jan 2025 23:13:00 +00002025-01-31T20:40:12.349-04:00haikus<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5fjiSHB-TADT4_doPwbIK8qaiIN0Gzd3T9Ty0SQNcuPD0b50Q99dw-V1ZVa3XtciHfr2EZz1-cNafvzicMVUG73xoD_zQQKjt-Uv5MgIz-8vk91xZ2ntevOoOJtx0fjUB66n6_zRR1ELrVESzn52Wryqvbqr27Gvf9uVG2B6cbbZoa_r55lZ6/s1280/image.png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5fjiSHB-TADT4_doPwbIK8qaiIN0Gzd3T9Ty0SQNcuPD0b50Q99dw-V1ZVa3XtciHfr2EZz1-cNafvzicMVUG73xoD_zQQKjt-Uv5MgIz-8vk91xZ2ntevOoOJtx0fjUB66n6_zRR1ELrVESzn52Wryqvbqr27Gvf9uVG2B6cbbZoa_r55lZ6/w120-h200/image.png" width="120" /></a></div></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><br /></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica;">Consumes sueños,</span></b></span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">anhelos inconclusos,</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">porque te dejan.</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2025/01/monstruoa.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-3078084244571458958Sat, 04 Jan 2025 03:41:00 +00002025-01-31T20:52:25.124-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuVmxi6A8mx7iFyQ76mZ_K-6ztHVgvbb8MWyui27SJfNZWpWYxKuIPFiI_P7S3eUYDadhDrMoh4f8QhmxvLb_PMYFokPVIDeykaeJbepCobmXyzBHaRaeqHh06eW21-7ld9E45QTuPXFDa2chuj4LSQFc6ToNSfDZ1j5cqcUwhl0gIUtWALPzE/s1280/image%20(5).png" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuVmxi6A8mx7iFyQ76mZ_K-6ztHVgvbb8MWyui27SJfNZWpWYxKuIPFiI_P7S3eUYDadhDrMoh4f8QhmxvLb_PMYFokPVIDeykaeJbepCobmXyzBHaRaeqHh06eW21-7ld9E45QTuPXFDa2chuj4LSQFc6ToNSfDZ1j5cqcUwhl0gIUtWALPzE/w120-h200/image%20(5).png" width="120" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica;">Caes al vacío,</span></b></span></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">cual huérfano poema</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">menospreciado.</span></b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2025/01/requiem-por-un-haiku.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-1223152454443079293Thu, 19 Sep 2024 21:05:00 +00002024-09-19T17:51:31.201-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5CXGOeUBGT7PZKMEIK46K6y-uQlmVq86cKM055NoMP0ETJRY448G6eBjvUuU50nMdMK3OXQBJbPs54tdkI5n9Bv7tAeorXzWqEQgsjWwOXBTSlrnTUWvQowBp6hKMKP9OOp5Il7D_g6MJtBFhjX1mkfNOC-rJGUMrHUqhXIKQPIOJ1RnRPLcZ/s1312/a-photo-of-a-modern-military-helmet-lying-on-the-g-66I7fYZ8SyOGrpVJOcx4EA-jSV3lZfxRdS3lpvaKuUYfA.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1312" data-original-width="736" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5CXGOeUBGT7PZKMEIK46K6y-uQlmVq86cKM055NoMP0ETJRY448G6eBjvUuU50nMdMK3OXQBJbPs54tdkI5n9Bv7tAeorXzWqEQgsjWwOXBTSlrnTUWvQowBp6hKMKP9OOp5Il7D_g6MJtBFhjX1mkfNOC-rJGUMrHUqhXIKQPIOJ1RnRPLcZ/w113-h200/a-photo-of-a-modern-military-helmet-lying-on-the-g-66I7fYZ8SyOGrpVJOcx4EA-jSV3lZfxRdS3lpvaKuUYfA.jpeg" width="113" /></a></div><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Ay, campo del Rus',</span></b></div></b><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: large;">girasoles marchitos.</b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: large;">lloran tus hijos.</b></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2024/09/girasoles-del-rus.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-4478602212102939099Mon, 26 Aug 2024 20:52:00 +00002024-08-26T16:52:50.367-04:00haikus<b style="font-family: helvetica;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmC0Zba0b1Vj7VEVQKBNo3AKEc7z5aP4KsqJhuQbfFkMkC5yylkqIHcm71S_DP5Tn1h89AFnYPMyTtFQMnQtylF-GmoJHb1sriBmE2M0FM0kgiqRCaKZzmAu5N6j7lUn3BQiIyh_W2mIPmZEikBt1OJCHQEsrc1roRVFUUsTnMUdRRhUOi6P2i/s677/127d8476110c412285e81149ffcfa480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="677" data-original-width="387" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmC0Zba0b1Vj7VEVQKBNo3AKEc7z5aP4KsqJhuQbfFkMkC5yylkqIHcm71S_DP5Tn1h89AFnYPMyTtFQMnQtylF-GmoJHb1sriBmE2M0FM0kgiqRCaKZzmAu5N6j7lUn3BQiIyh_W2mIPmZEikBt1OJCHQEsrc1roRVFUUsTnMUdRRhUOi6P2i/w114-h200/127d8476110c412285e81149ffcfa480.jpg" width="114" /></a></div></b><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Como hoguera,</span></b></div></b><p></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>arderás en mi pecho.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Ayer, hoy, nunca.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2024/08/candela.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-7871104120326687402Mon, 26 Aug 2024 20:15:00 +00002024-08-26T16:54:54.781-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTwYT6vSfCQ_ga9dvHGe2dWRtuocASl9UWuJnj4AWD3-593SR9wU8q4SOPyUshwjBkdN7JzEttE7Q27gjBmi3pdy9arUwZba520hzVWx-4-jeqygMOkMiLEPHy2SEsOaYnYacZRKxKUOgLptgsbBhoeSND25WsxzbaRgG98ah62IQi_vtJR1wE/s1312/a-thick-brush-oil-painting-of-a-man-in-his-fifties-y_1-waYATiSuc7ZNscsIZg-Sn8S1J2xSWO2aX69reBPEg.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1312" data-original-width="736" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTwYT6vSfCQ_ga9dvHGe2dWRtuocASl9UWuJnj4AWD3-593SR9wU8q4SOPyUshwjBkdN7JzEttE7Q27gjBmi3pdy9arUwZba520hzVWx-4-jeqygMOkMiLEPHy2SEsOaYnYacZRKxKUOgLptgsbBhoeSND25WsxzbaRgG98ah62IQi_vtJR1wE/w113-h200/a-thick-brush-oil-painting-of-a-man-in-his-fifties-y_1-waYATiSuc7ZNscsIZg-Sn8S1J2xSWO2aX69reBPEg.jpeg" width="113" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<b style="font-family: helvetica;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Mata el dolor,</span></b></div><p></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>con el pecho ardiendo.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Muere un poco.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2024/08/vicios.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-6002950289467090650Tue, 18 Jun 2024 05:08:00 +00002024-06-18T01:27:16.892-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><span style="font-size: medium;"></span></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1riiZ9xElKq4EcJL7wCCcJJKS6BNlnCYyai05pU00hYP8sVw1A4wAZ8eU9wlo82l0_b0DVqcHiVS4c_-TbOOCy70jmkSECiqVzLUi-tsllNitI_s62j_s_XaRzEWJW0ETeKgRfu4mDBh8YTi2XOb9r1XRd6_0gmjmC-jdeZNYJDYYxY2wSZt/s1280/a-striking-hyperrealistic-watercolor-portrait-of-a-BhrnqDdXQdCJG4q76m4zKQ-G3brtI7cTGmoTT1Vxe7XeA.jpeg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="720" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd1riiZ9xElKq4EcJL7wCCcJJKS6BNlnCYyai05pU00hYP8sVw1A4wAZ8eU9wlo82l0_b0DVqcHiVS4c_-TbOOCy70jmkSECiqVzLUi-tsllNitI_s62j_s_XaRzEWJW0ETeKgRfu4mDBh8YTi2XOb9r1XRd6_0gmjmC-jdeZNYJDYYxY2wSZt/w113-h200/a-striking-hyperrealistic-watercolor-portrait-of-a-BhrnqDdXQdCJG4q76m4zKQ-G3brtI7cTGmoTT1Vxe7XeA.jpeg" width="113" /></a></span></b></div><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: medium;">Tu suave piel,</span></b></div></b><p></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>efímero recuerdo.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Luego... despierto.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a>&nbsp;</p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2024/06/fue-suavidad.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-3474758368174860188Mon, 10 Jun 2024 22:50:00 +00002024-06-10T18:51:52.369-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdd5pWtQFhIKbEwPyWebkh3UucaHRFiAAXkn_8j_Jfarwsd2mT4EE0xPlOXr_cmEyGxK9GefZPcd7oOYVFhh87ZfDZ0VaAXwAQ0rmyb-vSOnzwTrvts3nIeqHJJ53xyY8dLDKPFlMhGGLS9Wo6PIALNXesXzTP91M0aI0eKumIAlV1g4M48_wm/s1280/a-skillfully-executed-black-and-white-ink-drawing--tfTbhtHcSCGU9-8Ita2P-g-30G5cEZBSXOAhfk2OVXkdA.jpeg" style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: large; font-weight: bold; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="720" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdd5pWtQFhIKbEwPyWebkh3UucaHRFiAAXkn_8j_Jfarwsd2mT4EE0xPlOXr_cmEyGxK9GefZPcd7oOYVFhh87ZfDZ0VaAXwAQ0rmyb-vSOnzwTrvts3nIeqHJJ53xyY8dLDKPFlMhGGLS9Wo6PIALNXesXzTP91M0aI0eKumIAlV1g4M48_wm/w113-h200/a-skillfully-executed-black-and-white-ink-drawing--tfTbhtHcSCGU9-8Ita2P-g-30G5cEZBSXOAhfk2OVXkdA.jpeg" width="113" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Es muy de gatos,</span></b></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>estar en todas partes.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>También no estar.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2024/06/schrodinger.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-6901144172745064241Tue, 02 Jan 2024 04:19:00 +00002024-01-02T00:22:59.974-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7SjWKMoDkRfb-qjFuUuWsTxxFtEhQbQiqdEsnlZ_f71-znEmI6xfstU9NuarNAfaar42lDl7jf2ohTjAGRKE2wf9g7A1ZAY3BS6jLTTRlNHZpDWxBI0CiUUv5Ey2xDPgQBy1psRVHw3taYK-197TvlZM7Ntu8cqu2Y0Ostaas5zYQ4fKrdPDY/s1024/Leonardo_Vision_XL_an_alone_candle_almost_extinguished_snow_f_1.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="512" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7SjWKMoDkRfb-qjFuUuWsTxxFtEhQbQiqdEsnlZ_f71-znEmI6xfstU9NuarNAfaar42lDl7jf2ohTjAGRKE2wf9g7A1ZAY3BS6jLTTRlNHZpDWxBI0CiUUv5Ey2xDPgQBy1psRVHw3taYK-197TvlZM7Ntu8cqu2Y0Ostaas5zYQ4fKrdPDY/w100-h200/Leonardo_Vision_XL_an_alone_candle_almost_extinguished_snow_f_1.jpg" width="100" /></a></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><span style="font-size: medium;">La tenue llama,</span></b></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>se muere en invierno.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Humo errante.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2024/01/solo-humo.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-2172242162867756546Mon, 11 Dec 2023 05:58:00 +00002023-12-11T01:58:31.205-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_rVAap4QDczl-Ukh5JXaxGu4_fWIFleowcpQkE_SKkyUVxQxPqfm8wX_iN00mdJkTMjTehSJ29RMUuqxPQ55hnm1vdzIwtpNSaoIrfAa3n3hTijELYf8a30NHBIwKb4dBQXYcMC9Ot-lL05G-q7EDOYlVGcDT3ovwTFb3qHkp2KgqeqDGE9G/s1024/Absolute_Reality_v16_high_quality_highly_detailed_Imagine_an_e_0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: large; font-weight: bold; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="602" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS_rVAap4QDczl-Ukh5JXaxGu4_fWIFleowcpQkE_SKkyUVxQxPqfm8wX_iN00mdJkTMjTehSJ29RMUuqxPQ55hnm1vdzIwtpNSaoIrfAa3n3hTijELYf8a30NHBIwKb4dBQXYcMC9Ot-lL05G-q7EDOYlVGcDT3ovwTFb3qHkp2KgqeqDGE9G/w118-h200/Absolute_Reality_v16_high_quality_highly_detailed_Imagine_an_e_0.jpg" width="118" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Danzan distantes,</span></b></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>las musas que de ayer.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Hay haikus, sigo.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/12/persisto.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-2065524637921309319Sat, 11 Nov 2023 17:55:00 +00002023-11-11T14:19:03.547-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRs5OwbktT8CA9C_FZIoXriDkRMYsgK0uNuXIfFC43bBji3alE9gJAP5SvDfls7KWGhYf58Jb-oHpxH75q__sSfvx6TgpSvEmsnd28y4NRL5crw-wTPaxCTzgKbkSw0y4oiksy5aDd7_wMgsLeOD11DgEqnKsIpVEXvntc1ACNsMF-9GLAN-6v/s1024/Anime_Pastel_Dream_visually_captivating_minimalist_illustratio_0.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="512" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRs5OwbktT8CA9C_FZIoXriDkRMYsgK0uNuXIfFC43bBji3alE9gJAP5SvDfls7KWGhYf58Jb-oHpxH75q__sSfvx6TgpSvEmsnd28y4NRL5crw-wTPaxCTzgKbkSw0y4oiksy5aDd7_wMgsLeOD11DgEqnKsIpVEXvntc1ACNsMF-9GLAN-6v/w100-h200/Anime_Pastel_Dream_visually_captivating_minimalist_illustratio_0.jpg" width="100" /></a></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: helvetica;"><span style="font-size: medium;">Satén y seda,</span></b></p><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>la daga siempre lista.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Suave mentira.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/11/suave-mentira.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-228671766378464327Fri, 10 Nov 2023 18:44:00 +00002023-11-10T15:40:32.373-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFZryTpCM1BUpF_wNCs2mupeDidY1U5Ao_0FyTpeM-Sq8vEHXWNQ8_pGLjvbRr05I2roe85wT3qJV7WAqZYg0RDD4OCPEoYzGkW5TCMx6Bw_LMLdsVQZJqZzcq4JiAf8Y6gBw2DYG4GZ8Wj4AWra0paZhgjQ4Wjdfz4LI_RNk4gNl5JVUgAEmK/s1664/monolith.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1664" data-original-width="907" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFZryTpCM1BUpF_wNCs2mupeDidY1U5Ao_0FyTpeM-Sq8vEHXWNQ8_pGLjvbRr05I2roe85wT3qJV7WAqZYg0RDD4OCPEoYzGkW5TCMx6Bw_LMLdsVQZJqZzcq4JiAf8Y6gBw2DYG4GZ8Wj4AWra0paZhgjQ4Wjdfz4LI_RNk4gNl5JVUgAEmK/w109-h200/monolith.jpg" width="109" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<span style="font-size: medium;">&nbsp;<b style="font-family: helvetica;">¿Estamos solos?,</b></span></div><p></p><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>muy grande es la nada.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>¡Tiempo! ¿Existe?</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/11/existencia.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-5250315459812724969Sun, 29 Oct 2023 22:24:00 +00002023-10-29T18:24:26.294-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH6t7xIw7LUrrVT3xU8TduX-K2M5wmID1aAcPNGHsYsyuh5putLYhVzQU-4SwEcV_xPjLh04SXXooNfrEvtFiprAMNntkKcVLDBu00Q75Q6XvOlwKbm6hTBrdyclJ-dcrM6gcRdXdlHAIeXH1tclyVy9MdOpVDHUw_zMfxsPExa_rJ-fF9Vgbk/s1024/Leonardo_Vision_XL_a_simple_wooden_table_with_a_vase_with_a_si_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH6t7xIw7LUrrVT3xU8TduX-K2M5wmID1aAcPNGHsYsyuh5putLYhVzQU-4SwEcV_xPjLh04SXXooNfrEvtFiprAMNntkKcVLDBu00Q75Q6XvOlwKbm6hTBrdyclJ-dcrM6gcRdXdlHAIeXH1tclyVy9MdOpVDHUw_zMfxsPExa_rJ-fF9Vgbk/w150-h200/Leonardo_Vision_XL_a_simple_wooden_table_with_a_vase_with_a_si_1.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<b style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: large;">Algunas cosas,</b></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>también mucha ausencia.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Ay! tu libertad!</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/10/comer-solo.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-368591006245249181Fri, 13 Oct 2023 21:20:00 +00002023-10-13T18:38:51.600-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglVTnMRPEYEHVS4wAbLc-vh2kAWAPvnVffxxjZUxUZN5mC5Uee9ej1BNS6oPgQQX824hxaIckuifcP4i95jMaucrZH99AvIE36-e4pwURoan-M3f52r0ZvfLHmnSQnkhEDOysMrn3hr9wwdXy5-j1JfJZfcOVAOkhDKvy8GoYsLr98NoyFgQij/s1024/DreamShaper_v5_un_monstruo_hecho_de_humo_negro_se_cierne_detrs_0.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="512" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglVTnMRPEYEHVS4wAbLc-vh2kAWAPvnVffxxjZUxUZN5mC5Uee9ej1BNS6oPgQQX824hxaIckuifcP4i95jMaucrZH99AvIE36-e4pwURoan-M3f52r0ZvfLHmnSQnkhEDOysMrn3hr9wwdXy5-j1JfJZfcOVAOkhDKvy8GoYsLr98NoyFgQij/w100-h200/DreamShaper_v5_un_monstruo_hecho_de_humo_negro_se_cierne_detrs_0.jpg" width="100" /></a></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>No hay camino</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>en que no me arropes.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Sigo, camino.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>© gil&nbsp;</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/10/sigo.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-5496915085550900677Fri, 25 Aug 2023 22:34:00 +00002023-08-25T18:34:11.082-04:00haikus<p>&nbsp;</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoWGetSR7AhtA9G3JvdosFd3vANxtL4fUT06J_2XHtuIgkwSDBScpQUcppHGtnEDIl01CCxjdtm6J5l1RdhcHHJknDJ8qst1juauiKA0T6J6Hfev5Xc005pdHlgtJ8ZE0Zd2YAjmNZcqZb5UQofdQ5NvIsFHLTiZyHSmtAGmyo04-SIoA1WjRE/s1024/Absolute_Reality_v16_hermosa_doncella_hecha_de_papel_blanco_ll_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="768" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoWGetSR7AhtA9G3JvdosFd3vANxtL4fUT06J_2XHtuIgkwSDBScpQUcppHGtnEDIl01CCxjdtm6J5l1RdhcHHJknDJ8qst1juauiKA0T6J6Hfev5Xc005pdHlgtJ8ZE0Zd2YAjmNZcqZb5UQofdQ5NvIsFHLTiZyHSmtAGmyo04-SIoA1WjRE/w150-h200/Absolute_Reality_v16_hermosa_doncella_hecha_de_papel_blanco_ll_1.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Tarde deshojo</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>los pétalos de papel</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>de mi pasado.</b></span></p><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">© gil&nbsp;</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/08/papeles-caducados.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-7276780574279958936Tue, 22 Aug 2023 23:54:00 +00002023-08-22T19:54:42.873-04:00haikus<p>&nbsp;</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFE-P-2V8KNceew8hVsNStPyZNd-hU52uNw6RjUCFK9Lp8e4jaJ7Wpjnlc59nCyUXtTMAEATqgsdztrdm9pOAX_2H1LrBSVrRiMuvJDSlBeBKUXw1VMcU94R1UIkQGupPQEm2tSqR3iq29s6fSAwsQpcpHDD1p-zm_r6wsbIlURlm0W2QuSkZ4/s1024/Absolute_Reality_v16_dewdrops_on_a_single_cherry_flower_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="512" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFE-P-2V8KNceew8hVsNStPyZNd-hU52uNw6RjUCFK9Lp8e4jaJ7Wpjnlc59nCyUXtTMAEATqgsdztrdm9pOAX_2H1LrBSVrRiMuvJDSlBeBKUXw1VMcU94R1UIkQGupPQEm2tSqR3iq29s6fSAwsQpcpHDD1p-zm_r6wsbIlURlm0W2QuSkZ4/w100-h200/Absolute_Reality_v16_dewdrops_on_a_single_cherry_flower_1.jpg" width="100" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Cada mañana</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>unas gotas de rocio</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>danzan alegres</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">© gil&nbsp;</span></b></p><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/08/gotitas.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-3935529265294249976Tue, 22 Aug 2023 03:18:00 +00002023-08-21T23:18:36.819-04:00haikus<p>&nbsp;</p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrPvj17jLn_On_IgCmtDNy78KX4CWg3sRqEWTHH3aT_joDs1qSorebloVuPIbKbndVtAmuWw4FLms8ET-MeD15X7fYs7aM2Atw--YlGSk55RnqQQRKZiSUqbzygMorwnidaAwi1jj0AmAwdkKsmdhKxOK-r96utofMbqb1SZa2Fnit54IZ9rGA/s918/Absolute_Reality_v16_Heavy_rain_ukiyoe_1%20(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="918" data-original-width="545" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrPvj17jLn_On_IgCmtDNy78KX4CWg3sRqEWTHH3aT_joDs1qSorebloVuPIbKbndVtAmuWw4FLms8ET-MeD15X7fYs7aM2Atw--YlGSk55RnqQQRKZiSUqbzygMorwnidaAwi1jj0AmAwdkKsmdhKxOK-r96utofMbqb1SZa2Fnit54IZ9rGA/w119-h200/Absolute_Reality_v16_Heavy_rain_ukiyoe_1%20(1).jpg" width="119" /></a></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Gota a gota</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>el cielo se desprende.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Siempre, invierno.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">© gil&nbsp;</span></b></p><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/08/llueve-y-llueve.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-7479147925272973800Mon, 21 Aug 2023 02:30:00 +00002023-08-20T22:30:43.622-04:00haikus<p style="text-align: center;"><b></b></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><b><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ZND51q-cUyp3Qke9ZzdVgEF_XO60XrkqTHzYK6Q9fgIcjrvp2pG1N1NpduI5ag-TjRxGc5PvwZcKMtJtkNWQ6F_eSozTmx8IdVk43p187MIprm91Vu-oqDIEC9CSXPJQe7WbygiTt2zDM2VDgUkUHiQuVRpOqrBkbkSd4ezyqrK3jQ82iPpd/s1080/Absolute_Reality_v16_Bluebird_ukiyoe_1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1080" data-original-width="608" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ZND51q-cUyp3Qke9ZzdVgEF_XO60XrkqTHzYK6Q9fgIcjrvp2pG1N1NpduI5ag-TjRxGc5PvwZcKMtJtkNWQ6F_eSozTmx8IdVk43p187MIprm91Vu-oqDIEC9CSXPJQe7WbygiTt2zDM2VDgUkUHiQuVRpOqrBkbkSd4ezyqrK3jQ82iPpd/w113-h200/Absolute_Reality_v16_Bluebird_ukiyoe_1.jpg" width="113" /></a></b></div><p></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>Trinos alegres</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>me despiertan temprano,</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;"><b>el cielo, azul.</b></span></p><p style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-family: helvetica; font-size: medium;">© gil&nbsp;</span></b></p><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/4.0/" rel="license"><img alt="Licencia de Creative Commons" src="https://i.creativecommons.org/l/by-nc-sa/4.0/80x15.png" style="border-width: 0px;" /></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/08/mi-balcon.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8175067.post-3739407799676489816Sun, 20 Aug 2023 21:55:00 +00002023-08-20T17:58:52.599-04:00haikus<p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFIJv_3uEsqZ8Hyv3BycA7IL_S3cYrDLqtERtlCx9EjGuiC6dOzvbN0NK1fwsi7A5D0HSbo1ESsWsBegN1eipYa8MDPBN19xo9YaSf1DNemEWvGthj9uKt3gKYKPqDNo5rjtjAYat8ycm4FsPNNJuUayNETpdPqvdOxwPrN0E3r_KQt6i8AvcQ/s1024/Absolute_Reality_v16_The_Simplicity_of_Haiku_1.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="512" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFIJv_3uEsqZ8Hyv3BycA7IL_S3cYrDLqtERtlCx9EjGuiC6dOzvbN0NK1fwsi7A5D0HSbo1ESsWsBegN1eipYa8MDPBN19xo9YaSf1DNemEWvGthj9uKt3gKYKPqDNo5rjtjAYat8ycm4FsPNNJuUayNETpdPqvdOxwPrN0E3r_KQt6i8AvcQ/w100-h200/Absolute_Reality_v16_The_Simplicity_of_Haiku_1.jpg" width="100" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;">El haiku es una forma tradicional de poesía japonesa que ha ganado popularidad en todo el mundo por su sencillez y brevedad. Con sólo tres versos y un total de diecisiete sílabas, el haiku capta la esencia de un momento o una emoción fugaz. En este primer borrador, exploraremos el significado del haiku y su capacidad para destilar sentimientos complejos en unas pocas palabras cuidadosamente elegidas.</div><p></p><p><b>La esencia del haiku</b></p><p style="text-align: justify;">La esencia del haiku es la sencillez. Con su estricta estructura de 5-7-5 sílabas, el haiku elimina lo innecesario y se centra en lo esencial. Al condensar un pensamiento o una observación en unas pocas palabras, el haiku permite a los lectores experimentar una imagen o una emoción poderosa. Esta economía del lenguaje hace del haiku una forma de expresión única y cautivadora.</p><p><b>Captar la belleza de la naturaleza</b></p><p></p><div style="text-align: justify;">Uno de los temas más comunes del haiku es la naturaleza. Los poetas de haiku suelen inspirarse en el mundo natural y utilizan imágenes vívidas para transmitir sus observaciones. Desde los cerezos en flor hasta una suave lluvia, el haiku capta la belleza de la naturaleza en todas sus formas. A través de palabras cuidadosamente elegidas, el lector es transportado a un mundo sereno y armonioso, donde se celebra la sencillez de la naturaleza.</div><p></p><p></p><ul style="text-align: left;"><li><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWEuVCZka3iX-TM-UQjsapI4jIaNfynRXHhAKDGANEZu8zbOTWY07RWGUo3UQZcoWwIXrcKrulhVUGntztizTQn0KWFYbJBQM04EWN6x-VjLyd_6etauijbhjmlLLYKxvQBULgbLLd1XZ14l-_eAdJUyEqmrIlsXzTcg_8ZnzlHglJCiAt0imk/s1024/Absolute_Reality_v16_The_Simplicity_of_Haiku_0.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1024" data-original-width="512" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWEuVCZka3iX-TM-UQjsapI4jIaNfynRXHhAKDGANEZu8zbOTWY07RWGUo3UQZcoWwIXrcKrulhVUGntztizTQn0KWFYbJBQM04EWN6x-VjLyd_6etauijbhjmlLLYKxvQBULgbLLd1XZ14l-_eAdJUyEqmrIlsXzTcg_8ZnzlHglJCiAt0imk/w100-h200/Absolute_Reality_v16_The_Simplicity_of_Haiku_0.jpg" width="100" /></a></div>&nbsp;Los cerezos en flor se mecen.</li><li>&nbsp;Los pétalos danzan en la brisa.</li><li>&nbsp;El delicado toque de la primavera.</li><li>&nbsp;Las gotas de lluvia caen suavemente.</li><li>&nbsp;Flores besadas por el rocío en el campo.</li><li>&nbsp;La voz tranquilizadora de la naturaleza.</li><li>Reflexiones sobre la vida y la existencia.</li></ul><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;">Aunque el haiku es conocido por centrarse en la naturaleza, también ofrece un espacio para la contemplación de la experiencia humana. En unas pocas líneas, el haiku puede transmitir emociones profundas, pensamientos existenciales o momentos de introspección. Ya sea la fugaz belleza de una puesta de sol o la conciencia de la propia mortalidad, el haiku capta la esencia de los momentos fugaces de la vida.</p><p></p><ul style="text-align: left;"><li>&nbsp;Hojas de otoño cayendo</li><li>&nbsp;Recuerdos del paso del tiempo</li><li>&nbsp;Acepta el cambio con gracia</li><li>&nbsp;La luz de la luna en un lago tranquilo</li><li>&nbsp;Reflejos del yo interior</li><li>&nbsp;Busca la verdad en el silencio</li></ul><p></p><p></p><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiijJaiHwCNu8SWxBbjR98B2qSg6kF4Aw28t07rVuzL2zwus6WXZPjRo6VK5VSqZ27kqzP_YvLExjn6LDNtfCPe_jZJC0gzHeXXK7sDvThjjOqn7Qcfh1wg59u1-6Jy84UNbCijrUpM1Ta0TUR_WMVYgfaiBxnLtNMkKOwN_u369yMcrLA16l9R/s1280/Absolute_Reality_v16_The_Simplicity_of_Haiku_sakura_white_back_0.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="512" data-original-width="1280" height="128" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiijJaiHwCNu8SWxBbjR98B2qSg6kF4Aw28t07rVuzL2zwus6WXZPjRo6VK5VSqZ27kqzP_YvLExjn6LDNtfCPe_jZJC0gzHeXXK7sDvThjjOqn7Qcfh1wg59u1-6Jy84UNbCijrUpM1Ta0TUR_WMVYgfaiBxnLtNMkKOwN_u369yMcrLA16l9R/s320/Absolute_Reality_v16_The_Simplicity_of_Haiku_sakura_white_back_0.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><b>El poder del haiku</b><p></p><p style="text-align: justify;">En un mundo lleno de ruido y distracciones, el haiku nos recuerda el poder de la sencillez. Nos enseña a prestar atención a los pequeños momentos que a menudo pasan desapercibidos y a encontrar la belleza en lo ordinario. El haiku nos invita a bajar el ritmo, a hacer una pausa y a reflexionar. A través de la belleza destilada de sus palabras, el haiku puede evocar emociones poderosas y dejar un impacto duradero en sus lectores.</p><p><b>Conclusión</b></p><p style="text-align: justify;">El haiku es un testimonio del poder de la sencillez. Con su estructura concisa y sus palabras cuidadosamente escogidas, el haiku capta la esencia de un momento o una emoción. Ya sea a través de la lente de la naturaleza o de la contemplación de la vida, el haiku invita a los lectores a ver la belleza en la sencillez y a encontrar significado en el más pequeño de los detalles.</p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer">Gil</div>http://gilbertopadron.blogspot.com/2023/08/la-sencillez-del-haiku.htmlnoreply@blogger.com (Gilberto)0