Saturday, April 30, 2011

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My serenity , and hope
wrapped in your love
like candy
castanets playing to the sound of
Seville, so full
light and color her spell brings me
by the shadow of this love.
De Taranto and Gypsies
the sway of her flamenco
will sing the cantejondo
accompanying
my cries for all the suffering
I have of is my love,
to be, but not I have,
weigh my soul,
not stop ringing that
guitar
ago
streak to grieve for my tears.
I corrodes the wind
that
combing my hair with a comb
your flight today
want to sing with his throat torn
blood flowing by
my vocal cords,
I'll make your love
music in my soul.




© 2011 Rosana Marti


Thursday, April 28, 2011

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Enamore





Castaway
your body
Naked in the wind,
Ni tape shadow that
skin looks Bello,
That reflects my warmth
More exuberant.
Cast your
Lips include delirium,
In your touch
I Sirena
That enjoys
In a sea of \u200b\u200bpassions
Swim in your arms,
Fill your water.
Cast your
Offshore,
Cast your splendor.




© 2011 Rosana Marti



Tuesday, April 26, 2011

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Respiro






From the garden of my delight,
With the scent of flowers
memories come and go
Smelling blossoms,
I have the soul impregnated
From your perfume
A fresh and early lilies,
With the poppy hand
I write today with their ink
of red passion and desire,
Where escape my fingers
As dewdrops
With the smell of damp earth
Under my feet
is shown that my steps
In your body
De libido aroma,
With a touch as soft
As petals roses,
A bouquet of love
It focuses with determination
There very close to your heart,
Where the outcrop target.
Respiro spring my love!


© 2011 Rosana Marti

Monday, April 25, 2011

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Spring Poems Poems






Gonzalo Rojas Pizarro was born in Lebu-Chile a December 20, 1917. Chilean poet belonging to the "Generation 38". He studied at the National Internship Barros Arana and university law and pedagogy at the University of Chile. He taught at Valparaiso from 1946 to 1952. He went to the University of Concepción until 1973, where he founded the Department of English. He also had diplomatic assignments as, cultural counselor in China 1970-1971, charge d'affaires in Cuba 1972-1973, the latter charge equivalent to ambassador.
His work is part of the continuous tradition of Latin American literary avant-garde of the twentieth century. His poetry has great influences on surrealism but he did not consider surreal. His first book "Misery of Man" was published in 1948, did not get good reviews. In 1964 he published his second book "Against Death", it would receive wider acceptance. In 1977 he published "Dark" in Venezuela, and 1979 appears as an anthology "transtierro." Widely recognized was awarded: Prize Writers Society of Chile, "Unpublished Poetry," in 1946, Reina Sofía English American Literature in 1992, this year would also take the National Prize for Literature in Chile, Premio Octavio Paz of Mexico and Jose Hernandez of Argentina and the Cervantes Prize in 2003.
was named Doctor Honoris Causa by the University of Chile.
died the morning of April 25, 2011, in Santiago at the age of 93.




POEMS



transtierro


I

Miro air in the air, will
these years how many dirty wind
under the eyelid many
exile,

II

eat
land on Earth under the tables
cement, I'll eye
I'll wave.

III

standing on the rock of the identity, this
bone and not another I will, this
my music cornea

IV

by hollow. Childbirth

am, delivery will be.
, delivery, delivery.



LOVERS


Paris, and this is a day of 59 in the air.
Apparently sunny day is the same since.
Spring knows what he does with his kisses. Still
I look at the taxi urgent, and the crowd. It is written that tonight
sleep with your body length, and the endless train.
Paris, and this is the wonder violent match.
Everything is lightning and we burn non-stop since the beginning
in boredom. Let us love these poor minutes.
of trains and more trains and aircraft wandering we sewed the gods, and boats and ships, this network that unites us in the land.
Paris, and that the waves of eternity suddenly.
There we said goodbye to continue flying. Do not forget to write
. The loss of skin, these hands,
and terrible those wheels take you so far into the night,
and this world that opens up below us to continue being born.
Paris, and come join in the joyous whirl this
born and born with the revolution of everyday life.
A entrust your petals high star who comes in the months of your blood, and let you sleep on the sheet. I put my hand in
beauty of your pregnancy, and clearly touched the source.



AGAINST THE DEATH



visions and I rip your eyes I pluck each passing day.
not want to see I can not! see men die every day. I'd rather be
stone be dark,
to endure the disgust and smile soften inside
left and right so to succeed in my business.
I have no other business to be here telling the truth
in the middle of the street and all the winds:
the truth of being alive, only Live
feet on the ground and the skeleton free in this world.
What we get with that jump up to the sun with our machines
at the speed of thought, damn: what are we
to fly beyond infinity
if we die with no hope of living
timeless dark?
God does not help. No one is useless.
but breathing, and how, and even sleep
thinking that I need about ten or twenty years to go
on his face, like everyone, to sleep in two meters of cement down there.
I do not cry, I cry. Everything must be and must be,
but I can not see boxes and boxes
spend, spend, spend, spend every minute
filled with something stuffed with something, I can not even see
hot blood in the drawers. Toco
this rose, its petals kiss, I love
life, I never tire of loving women: I eat
to open the world to them. But everything is useless,
because I am a useless head
ready to cut, but not understand what it is
expect another world from this world.
I speak of God or I speak of history. I laugh
fetching the explanation so far
hunger that devours me, the hunger to live like the sun
in the grace of air, forever.



MATTER OF WILL


My father, as applicable, Coquimbo Lebu, the whole sea
my mother's rotation Earth
Pizarro Abraham's asthma but let me not be a train of smoke,
Don Hector's name that was stolen May,
his wife Deborah the third day of the roses,
my 5 sisters the resurrection of the stars, Vallejo
not arrive, the table start with a single service,
my brother Jacinto, the best concerts,
Renegade the Tower of where I'm never, God,
to my childhood, the red pony, the
adolescence, the abyss,
Juan Rojas, a fish caught in the maelstrom with his patience of a saint,
the southern butterflies the larches,
Hilda, l'amour fou, and she is sleeping there,
Rodrigo Tomás my firstborn the golden ratio of courage and delivery, Concepcion
a broken mirror, Gonzalo
son jump Poetry over my head,
Catalina and Valentina wedding with beauty and I hope you invite me, Valparaiso
that tear,
Alonso my 12 years the new car ready for the twenty-first century flight
to Santiago de Chile with its 5 million missing mythology,
the year 73 shit,
that silent and apparently grants the National Prize,
into exile a pair of dirty shoes and a suit shot,
to our blood-stained snow another Nuremberg,
the missing greatness have been men in the ordeal and had died singing Lake Choshuenco
purple cup of water,
to 300 at the same time, risk,
to guess, its slenderness
to the streets of New York City 42 Paradise,
Wall Street a dollar fifty,
the torrential these days, nothing,
neighbors with that dog that keeps me awake, nothing,
to 200 miners from El Orito who taught reading in the syllabus of Heraclitus, the enchantment, Apollinaire
the key to infinity Huidobro left him,
surrealism, himself, Buñuel
the role of king that he knew by heart,
chaotic enumeration to boredom,
Death large brass crucifix.


Saturday, April 23, 2011

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Gonzalo Rojas Elisa ... Lichazul





Elisa Alcántar Cereceda, under the pseudonym Lichazul. Born in Santiago de Chile a February 18, 1965, raised in Renca. As a child he liked to write, many of his writings for children and adolescents remained in oblivion thrown in the trash. He spent many years without writing, but again resumed his hobby about 10 years ago and since then delights us with his writings, some of them, the trunk of his childhood he could recover. In particular it is considered an apprentice of the letters where he likes to play with them and compose such beautiful writing to a beat in each one of his brushstrokes. He currently resides in Maipú.




POEMS



LILY APPRENTICE


Poet is in the shadow
always returns
renewed by the lips of those who appointed him
to once again be appreciated.

The word needs its noble voice
like the flower needs the dew
and so stand as oak
to clear all cold.

lily Apprentice healthy
uses the word as the foundation
plasmas and sing what you feel,
talent in your hand will
in your verse cultural seed is
and your art we inherit the universal.


Desvario NIGHT (flu)


That my footsteps are lost in the fog
of both the way
Reanda
fatigue fungus emerges as
foul flooding my way of mortal consciousness.

Stroke mental maps to find the portal
out and escape, only one second
death and life visions without compass
go through my side and blowing.

I come from the other side of the mirror!
I fall into the slumber of night fever brings me
raised me and my boot.

sweats, cold, shaking, mind a thousand
and thirst, that it exposes the lips
salt split Inquisitor's fears.

My body could not be
dispossession is viral
will
takes me and has no resistance;
human small, fragile glass.

Hope comes to the rescue
take my beating, precious blood
flag
total returns me to the light
and here I am, response!



WOMEN WORLD


Town of vital seed,
ancestors living planet germ
screams the whole race, tense,
boiling up and expands.

vibrant and resilient Bellies
through time,
moonlit nights during standby,
until straightened and emerged libertarian.

day without pain had not given birth
no hair or breasts repressed
no female without missing voice
all warring there by natural law.

Today however for no reason attacked
deaths gender and fear,
there are in the line of justice,
waiting his turn that never comes.

New concepts emerge and
classified as if history did not exist,
power, strength, virility misused mask
torture and disregard for life.

Women;
female companion of man Male
;
fellow
Person Female person, woman love
World Women.


FLASHES OF ALMA

The shimmering velvet of space,
a string of lights exalted
nights and days to pass a turn,
today I witness so wonderful.

cosmic seed planted on this Earth,
my time is just a moment
Titans for sailing.

Concert capture keystrokes
with patience, must be interpreted,
components of life traveling
in expanding universal dome.

There's the whole story narrated
messages are read from the light emitted,
as journals of Creator
which put, for our conscience.



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PUBLIC RELEASE Following the resignation of the Minister of Housing Magdalena Matte, the National Federation of Residents reported the following: During 2010, several tables were set work and dialogue with authorities is ... you ministry. In these tables are advanced in some respects and in others the stalled dialogue. In the case of the homeless, it was a series of agreements relevant to our Federation, which should not be ignored, nor are we willing to take a step back. These are: 1) Land Bank: Acquisition direct land in all districts of the country where there is no solution of land for the construction of our homes. 2) self-managed housing Act: Legal Framework issued by the Ministry, with the participation of villagers in their preparation, which regulates the direct and self-organized villagers in land acquisition, project management and execution of works. 3) Pilot Project: Development of a project as a pilot in the commune of La Pintana to demonstrate the best quality and largest self-managed housing produced by the villagers themselves. 4) Direct dialogue with the Ministry and the Federation: Instances of debate, development and participatory decision about the problems of the various groups of the Federation across the country and commitment of the ministry not to issue regulations without consultation with the residents. Regarding the Housing Debtors, the dialogue was cut product that the Ministry was unwilling to compromise with debtors of our Federation. We hope that this new authority will pave to keep talking. In this case we demand: 1) immediate end to the obligation of the mandate established by Decree No. 12 issued on 11 April this year, and incorporation into future solutions for all social housing ordinances. 2) The total remission for families vulnerable of all social housing ordinances, and for those families that do not fall within the vulnerability, which apply to them the benefits established in the Decree. 3) The unconditional debt forgiveness to all those families of earthquake victims, whose homes were damaged, and which are still accruing dividends even though they are unlivable. We hope the new Minister Rodrigo Pérez Mackenna have a constant dialogue, open to those issues where there is still no consensus, and respect the agreements they have reached with our Federation. We report that all these elements have been informed our bases, which remain on alert. NATIONAL FEDERATION OF PEOPLE From the people of Chile, April 21, 2011

Friday, April 22, 2011

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World Book Day Poem





to you, beautiful book
of my night companion,
and many a friend,
to you, you open
wishes for a hidden world
that between your pages, like a dream,
born with the rhythm of whom
new trails
opens with his enthusiasm and affection.
To you, you sow in children
seeds
hope to break new ground
all cross borders
and successfully target all
what your pages sing.
to you, simple book
you open your window
to
eyes of one who feels very much alive
everything your sheets reflected:
hidden treasures,
eternal love and heartache,
stars and planets lost
characters and dreams
have us in suspense.
Do not hesitate, become a partner
your friend's book.


(Jesus Pascual)







Thursday, April 21, 2011

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(From April 21 to May 21)


Who loves nature and knows quite fully surrender to it with the orgiastic energy of possession? Who comprises the thousand echoes tantalizing and sensual flute of Pan, the mythological lord abundant nature, and nymphs ensátiros? Who is more aware of the forms, color, touch, or perfume in the world of the senses? Who?, If not Taurus. Yes! Taurus. All the legends of Taurus are strong and have a great taste to fertile land. Neptune gave birth to the ground with a blow of his trident and was in that beautiful island, Crete, full of subtle suggestions multicolored. Crete, Minos, the Minotaur, the labyrinth, Dionysus ... darling of the muses and nymphs, a lover of music and dance. You are Taurus, ruled by Venus. Venus Aphrodite ... the beauty and love! fine art at its most fanciful and colorful. You are Taurus, which praises the Moon. Fertilizing, earth. The Moon and the bull.

The first decanate is 21 to April 30.

E t is ruled by the planet Mercury. Confers aesthetic sense, dedication to fine arts, especially painting, broad sense of stability and gourmets in domestic life. The special circumstances to exalt the moon makes it past Mercury in a sensitive receiver of eclosionarte and spectacular.

The second Decan of Taurus is 1 to May 10.

is ruled by the Moon, poetic, fantastic and imaginative, versatile and full of creative and inspirational power. Dean prosperous and positive director. Get what is proposed for perseverance and tenacity. Loving and understanding. Pacifist background, is only revealed when you hurt your integrity and even then it is not resentful.

The third decanate is 11 to May 21.

Your ruler Saturn is the sober, deep, which confers extreme fidelity, fully stable domestic life and well-established basis points. Continuity and perseverance in the objectives are your best qualities.

Taurus metal is copper.
on Friday of the week where it belongs.
Its lime green and light blue.
Her perfume jasmine.
Your gemstone: Sapphire, Aquamarine, Beryl blue.
His number: six.

signs are more akin to Taurus:

Virgo and Capricorn
Then follow Pisces and Cancer.



Monday, April 18, 2011

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Make love ...
With brushes
From your fingers
Seduce every pore
of my skin
With the arrogance
your passion and desire.

Make love ...
Inch by inch,
No spare
in time or space,
unhurried
With encouragement sedated.

Make love ...
With illusions
runaway
My fragrant flower
With the fragrance
In your eagerness
Deeper.

Make love ...
dance to
From your desires
And my delusions,
Trace your
Lips corner
In my secret
With the tenderness
and warmth of your kisses,
And make it yours
Always.


© 2011 Rosana Marti



Sunday, April 17, 2011

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Wolf Stalk with long fangs, claws of steel, quiet and with a frightening chill, waiting behind every corner, when I go to pass, not my grandmother's house because I have no. No matter where or when. At the moment eluded their verbal envestida called delicious, where put honey on my lips, and to meet me. Where my gut tells me, "If you get you eat." So when I go out of step with delicate movements not to be heard my footsteps on the pavement. Even in my nightmares appears Lobo. I swear if I see him I will not ask, why your mouth is so great, silent and move on. So I will avoid gobble as an innocent Red Riding Hood, I live with the uncertainty that one day I caught invulnerable or just asleep. I have to stand firm on is excessive pursuit race. If you see the Wolf did not tell him you saw me, okay? And in case you do not stay long with him because he will not be to be you, its next bite.


© 2011 Rosana Marti


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This award has given me my dear Mary's blog: http://escribimospensamientos.blogspot.com/ , sharing space with other writers. Do not miss it for sure return, his letters are very entertaining and sometimes even fun, accurate and full of love. Well there is a bit of everything. Thank you Mary for remembering me you're a charming woman, by the way do not change not one ounce of your personality, because your flaws are highly valued and still make you even more adorable.
This award has its own rules (as I am a rebel with just cause, I'll skip the usual, not to get out of my charges set).

1 º You mentioned that you have been given the award. (Already done ):^_^

2 º Exhibit 7 characteristics you defined. Well here I go again!.

- Sincere.
- Impulsive.
- Dreamer (par excellence).
- Spot (sometimes I spend my punctuality, but sometimes I wanted to be late, always arrive early)
- Sorted (I like the order of things and that everything is in place) .
- Rebelde (many times, because when things do not have a logic defined by me, and I'm not ready),
- spontaneous.

And that's where I can read, I think I going to know a little more.

3 º tune the prize and do it yourself, is below is mine, so who likes to take it to your space and know what it touches.



Pass 4 th to 7 friends' blogs, but this happened to me and whoever wants to tune the prize that tune. Thank you all for your patience, but mostly for your friendship. A huge kiss.


Friday, April 15, 2011

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Lord Byron




Lord Byron, British poet (1788-1824)



• When age chills the blood and pleasures are gone, dearest memories remains the last, and our evocation sweetest, the first kiss.

• The best prophet of the future is the past.

• He who falls from a well done that, it matters little how deep is the abyss.

• I only leave to renew the need to be alone.

• Man's love is something apart in your life while the woman is her whole existence.

• The more I know men, less love, if I could say the same of the women I'd be much better.

• Life is too short to devote himself to chess.

• Easy to die for a woman, how difficult is to live with it.

• Nothing is more uncertain than the number of years of the ladies who say a certain age.

• Just enough thousand years for a state, but one hour may be enough to powder.

• Certainly, it is nice to see one's name printed, a book is always a book, but contains nothing.

• The world can not give happiness as big as they are removed.

• Never die in vain for those who die for a great cause.

• Love will find its way even through places where no wolves would dare to enter.

• In his first passion, the woman is in love loved, in all others, is only in love with love.

• Love is very shy when new.

• All tragedies end in death, all comedies end in marriage.

• The night shows stars and women in a better light.

• I love wisdom more than she loves me.

• Man's love is something apart in your life, while the woman is her whole existence.