tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64094527801904710732011-07-30T23:12:31.204-07:00simplemente indagar na miña natureza, medos, angustias, temores, asubios, miradas, escoitar, observar, ver, pechar os ollos, sorrir, escalofrio...shhhhh!!!Larahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00057469161085446977noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409452780190471073.post-82452774831938964082008-11-02T12:56:00.000-08:002008-11-04T13:40:00.727-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w6jXQs1JycM/SRDBEOaftnI/AAAAAAAAABM/l9hp0ELETEM/s1600-h/SV100758.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264920242728973938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w6jXQs1JycM/SRDBEOaftnI/AAAAAAAAABM/l9hp0ELETEM/s200/SV100758.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>As coisas na súa natureza errante confabúlanse:<br /><br />- "Ti coisa co teu tacto espumoso, brando...amortiguas as asperezas das palabras baleiras, envolvendoas no teu confort ata atrapalas no bandullo das banilades"<br />ahhh mas ti também coisa fraquinha es capaz de endulzar bágoas do Mar Morto"<br /><br />sim, sim...acho que na loija das coisas fofas estarías bem"<br /><br />-....</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409452780190471073-8245277483193896408?l=osilenciodedeusdeixamefalar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00057469161085446977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409452780190471073.post-75810702988652554552008-10-14T16:05:00.000-07:002008-10-14T16:17:52.017-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w6jXQs1JycM/SPUoe5_VoyI/AAAAAAAAAAo/zfN_-YMAW2w/s1600-h/AUMYJSHCAP3MPFLCADXRWNJCAS8D8G0CAFP5DNMCAQJJKWFCAUVGKI1CAE0ND7DCA1QAD6GCAMU6UDZCA84E6LTCAX63KWVCA0BWB9NCAR7QKAGCA8AWJ0SCAWSF7QNCATX4JEOCAY7A2XDCAEZUZQ4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257152651452588834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w6jXQs1JycM/SPUoe5_VoyI/AAAAAAAAAAo/zfN_-YMAW2w/s200/AUMYJSHCAP3MPFLCADXRWNJCAS8D8G0CAFP5DNMCAQJJKWFCAUVGKI1CAE0ND7DCA1QAD6GCAMU6UDZCA84E6LTCAX63KWVCA0BWB9NCAR7QKAGCA8AWJ0SCAWSF7QNCATX4JEOCAY7A2XDCAEZUZQ4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Serena divinidade</div><br /><div>a que calma os fios da harmonía.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Angosta verdade</div><br /><div>que fulmina unha categórica palabra: equilibrio.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>A miña balanza esculpida con gran afán.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Non quebranto a liña ¿por qué?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409452780190471073-7581070298865255455?l=osilenciodedeusdeixamefalar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00057469161085446977noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6409452780190471073.post-25828329024370369152008-10-14T15:48:00.000-07:002008-11-04T13:42:42.768-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w6jXQs1JycM/SRDBxFtUBuI/AAAAAAAAABU/SiENfXP6rm0/s1600-h/512.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264921013486094050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w6jXQs1JycM/SRDBxFtUBuI/AAAAAAAAABU/SiENfXP6rm0/s200/512.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>o silêncio de deus<br />deixa-me falar.<br />Sem a sua mudez<br />nao teria aprendido a dizer nada</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6409452780190471073-2582832902437036915?l=osilenciodedeusdeixamefalar.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Larahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00057469161085446977noreply@blogger.com1