tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7045671343776356862012-02-16T01:51:17.549-08:00Jesús Córdoba BeltránJesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comBlogger781100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-15349200628919097122011-10-16T02:52:00.000-07:002011-10-17T12:31:33.044-07:00<span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Para no partir</b><br />para quedarme en las palabras<br />en los gritos muertos<br />en la noche que lo es todo<br />cubriéndonos los huesos<br /><br /><b>Para no partir</b><br />para cenizas venideras&nbsp;</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;">de humos dispersos<br />sobre ríos que no son nubes<br />para palabras denunciándonos <br />en las entrañas del amanecer</span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;">y los abismos madrugandonos<br />en toneladas de viento<br />arropándonos los ojos</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1534920062891909712?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-64845006032929878092011-10-08T02:58:00.001-07:002011-10-08T02:58:51.281-07:00¿Por qué la vida<br />se entretiene<br />en otra vida<br />que no es <br />la mía?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6484500603292987809?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-67836607661639654012011-08-14T20:29:00.000-07:002011-08-15T07:57:32.884-07:00<strong><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;">aquella noche</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;">mientras</span> </span><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"><strong>oscurecía</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: black;">recordaba</span> </span></strong><span style="color: red;">tus palabras</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;">húmedamente</span></strong>, <span style="color: red;">humeantes</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;">mientras</span> <strong><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;">el aire</span></strong> </span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;">oscurecía</span></strong> <span style="color: red;">todos los sonidos</span></span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;">aquella noche</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;">mientras</span><span style="color: red;"> </span></strong><span style="color: red;">tu pelo</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;">se enredaba</span> </span><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"><strong>en las calles</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: red;">era</span> </span><span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"><strong>otro recuerdo</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong><span style="color: black;">otro</span> <span style="color: red;">día</span></strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"><span style="color: black;">mientras</span> llovía</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6783660766163965401?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-54477923199123877142011-07-24T08:31:00.000-07:002011-07-24T08:42:05.353-07:00<strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">He bajado a la cocina</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size: large;">a llorar</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">recuerdos siniestros</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">a buscar</span></strong> </span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">hojas en blanco</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">lápices, poemas sueltos</span><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">como siempre</span></strong><br /><span style="font-size: large;">no encontré nada</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">y he vuelto a entintar</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">con saliva la memoria</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">mientras </span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>la felicidad</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">de las lágrimas</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">me rueda por las venas</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5447792319912387714?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-74301090185926175082011-06-27T07:57:00.000-07:002011-07-24T08:41:23.965-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">Cadena de producción:</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 32px;">YO</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;tú</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; él</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;nosotros</span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;ustedes</span></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;ellos</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7430109018592617508?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-13944793533731128282011-05-10T12:02:00.000-07:002011-05-24T10:17:19.653-07:00<strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">Con los </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">ojos&nbsp;abiertos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">para ver</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">la poesía</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">las calles</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">la vida </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">que se gastan</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">mientras </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: x-large;">las caminamos</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1394479353373112828?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-50405206390120109262011-04-15T08:52:00.000-07:002011-05-24T11:08:37.655-07:00<span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>para que la pesadez de la tarde</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>no consuma mis suspiros</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>para que el día repose</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>en las ramas de una primavera tenue</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>apenas acontecida</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>así vienen los verbos</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>junto a adjetivos atroces</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><strong>deformados por la rabia del tiempo</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5040520639012010926?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-90308989912811221892011-03-28T10:20:00.000-07:002011-05-24T10:20:25.071-07:00<span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">Las palabras<br />de ida y de regreso<br />los tratados<br />sobre soledad enamorada<br />distancia<br />formulando recuerdos<br /><br />haciendo tiempo<br /><br />palabras<br />que se precipitan<br />que son urgentes<br />como el aire<br />que salva vidas</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-9030898991281122189?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-46677927952130261552011-03-07T09:37:00.000-08:002011-05-24T10:27:13.564-07:00<span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">resucitando</span></span><br />en el centro de<span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size: 180%;">la nostalgia</span></span><br />en <span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">la dicha</span></span> de recuerdos<br />enredados<span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size: 180%;">en los dedos</span></span><span style="font-size: 180%;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">resucitando</span></span><br />palabras, <span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">pensamientos</span></span><br /><span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">adjetivos</span></span> desmotivados<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size: 180%;">música</span> </span>de pajaros muertos</span><br /><span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">resucitando</span></span><br />a los poemas<span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size: 180%;">muertos</span></span><br />sus <span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">palabras </span></span>sedientas<br />sus<span style="font-size: 180%;"> <span style="font-weight: bold;">pasiones</span></span> turbulentas<br /><span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">resucitando</span></span><br />a<span style="font-size: 180%;"> <span style="font-weight: bold;">la noche</span></span> con seducción<br />de <span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">palabras</span></span> precisas<br />con el <span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">tiempo</span></span> deformado<br />de <span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">gestos</span> </span>y verbos<br /><span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">ocultos</span></span> en el abismo <span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">del alma</span></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4667792795213026155?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-30519544298527958882010-12-25T12:15:00.000-08:002011-05-24T10:30:38.797-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span">el bullicio</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span"> de la ciudad no espera</span></span></span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">al asombro </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>de un advenimiento</b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>el invierno</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"> sordo acontece firme</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">dentro y fuera </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>de las trincheras</b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>detrás de los muros</b> </span><span class="Apple-style-span">los gritos</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">sentenciosos </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>fingen una alegría</b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>extraída</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"> de empaques y botellas</span></span></span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">todo hecho </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>para la felicidad</b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>las músicas</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"> tañen las letras consabidas</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">los nombres prestados </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>vienen</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span"> a decir</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">a cantar las palabras </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>desconocidas</b></span></span></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span">y bocas afiebradas </span><span class="Apple-style-span"><b>nombran besos sin sentido</b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3051954429852795888?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-1280456870252315612010-12-17T09:54:00.000-08:002011-05-23T21:30:19.799-07:00<span style="font-size: 130%;"><span style="font-size: 180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">vengo</span> a las palabras<br /></span><span style="font-size: 180%;">a la guarida</span> <span style="font-size: 180%;"><br />de un invierno<br /></span><span style="font-size: 180%;">sin nombres<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">vengo</span> </span><span style="font-size: 180%;">decidido</span><span style="font-size: 180%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: 180%;">a la inesperada </span><span style="font-size: 180%;"><br />blasfemia<br /></span><span style="font-size: 180%;">de un calor<br />que no cabe </span><span style="font-size: 100%;"><span style="font-size: 180%;"><br />en los besos<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">vengo</span> nublado<br />como el tiempo<br />cuando no<br />se decide a ser<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">vengo</span> a la<br />continuidad<br />del espanto<br />a la ráfaga<br />firme y simple<br />que amordaza<br />todas las ideas</span><br /></span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-128045687025231561?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-61407894963595693822010-11-03T17:21:00.000-07:002010-11-03T18:26:31.307-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;">un <span style="font-size:130%;">nuevo día</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">la ciudad</span></span> por la tarde<br /><br />la <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >espera</span><br /><br />vientos rotos aguardando<br />al horizonte <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">sin pájaros</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">palabras</span></span> perdidas<br />sospechando poesía<br /><br />lejos del tibio y rumoroso<br />pesar del tiempo <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">sin sentido</span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6140789496359569382?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-80656962901345422072010-10-09T21:15:00.000-07:002010-10-09T21:37:05.345-07:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">la desolación <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">es brutal</span></span></span></b><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">mi vida no </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>es</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> una democracia</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">no soy partidario ni </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de izquierda</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">ni </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>de derecha</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">no creo</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> en lo <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de arriba</span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">pero sí </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">en lo <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de abajo</span></b></span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>por</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> toda <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">la tierra</span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">no </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">encuentro</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">unas manos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">que llenen </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">mi alma vacía</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">el viento</span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> llega </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">se <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">adormece </span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">ante </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>mis ojos</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>se aburre</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">aún </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>con</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> estas <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">palabras</span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">que </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>dibujan </b>el atardecer</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">todo es </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>nombres </b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">a la llegada </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>de la noche</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cuerpos</b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> tocando</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">a las puertas del </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>olvido</b></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8065696290134542207?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-86800333837357530602010-09-24T16:39:00.000-07:002010-09-24T16:45:51.397-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">paso por lógicas</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">vengo a los oscuros </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">miradores del silencio</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">construyo fronteras <br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">con mi sangre</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">derramo la locura</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">con la garganta</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">estoy así de pie<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">con el aire lavándome el rostro</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">con ideas creando singularidades</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sombras a través de los muros<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">[el tiempo]</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8680033383735753060?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-53679531854482989792010-09-05T07:02:00.000-07:002011-05-24T11:03:32.827-07:00<div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpFirst" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Estoy fuera del calendario</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">De los acontecimientos</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">De la vida normal</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">De las manos </span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Del tictac de los otros</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Escribo palabras</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Para que vallan a otros patios</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">A pasear con otro viento</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">A asolearse y mojarse</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">A la luz de otros recuerdos</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5367953185448298979?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-23710570077828014392010-09-02T15:47:00.000-07:002011-05-24T11:06:34.968-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">la nostalgia&nbsp;</span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">es un tiempo más</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">en el diccionario</span></div><div><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">en el que permanecen</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">atrapados los sueños</span></div><div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">durmiendo en la oscuridad</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><br /><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">en la habitación del silencio</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sin paredes reoerdos ni palabras</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-2371057007782801439?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-5437459866446432462010-09-02T14:39:00.001-07:002010-09-02T14:57:11.394-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Las paredes escuchan </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">objeciones de una muerte necesaria</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">las sábanas observan<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">el sueño que reposa bajo la cama</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">la noche sonríe a las sombras <br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">que anteceden  y alumbran el vacío</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">con el olvido en los ojos<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">mueren los recuerdos marchitos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">palabras limpias de sangre<br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">me besan dulcemente los labios</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-543745986644643246?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-12055769994814884562010-08-25T20:55:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:26:39.398-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tendría que&nbsp;</span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">hacer cartas</span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">y decidirme&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">dedicadamente&nbsp;</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">a morir</span></div><div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1205576999481488456?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-82747723186269074102010-08-21T16:10:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:27:30.944-07:00<div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpFirst" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpFirst" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tenías que venir<br /></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Estar junto a mí</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Para que la música</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tuviera sentido</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Y para aprender </span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Palabras nuevas</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tenías que estar</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Bajo la escalera</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Para ver el viento</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Pasar con tu sombra</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Para afilar los dientes</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Para oler la noche</span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Y para aprender </span></div><div class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-indent: 0cm;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Tenías que venir</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8274772318626907410?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-86973996999457527512010-08-09T13:53:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:28:15.790-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">palabras rojas&nbsp;</span></span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">se escapan&nbsp;de mis manos</span></span></div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">se esparcen sobre el papel<br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">como&nbsp;la &nbsp;sangre por la tierra</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">germinan inesperadamente<br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">como árboles marchitos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que sin luz y sin agua&nbsp;</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">reciben&nbsp;el aliento divino</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8697399699945752751?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-34046882369790154372010-07-28T09:37:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:29:35.950-07:00<span style="font-size: 130%;">los<span style="font-size: 180%;"> </span></span><span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">recuerdos</span><span style="font-size: 130%;"><br />distorcionan<br />la</span><span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size: 180%;">frontera</span></span><span style="font-size: 130%;"><br />de una locura<br /></span><span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">legítima</span><span style="font-size: 130%;"><br /><br />las </span><span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">palabras</span><span style="font-size: 130%;"><br />distan de lo <span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">ya</span> dicho<br />que </span><span style="font-size: 130%;">no<span style="font-weight: bold;"> <span style="font-size: 180%;">son</span></span> más<br />que </span><span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">sombras</span><span style="font-size: 130%;"><br /><span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">dando</span> vueltas<br />por la <span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;">noche</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3404688236979015437?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-71394202044752144822010-07-17T17:54:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:09:26.754-07:00Estoy en un espacio<br />donde solo se ve la noche<br /><br />en una lujuria de perros<br />atravesando el silencio<br /><br />en una epidemia de huesos rotos<br />a la luz de la eternidad de la luna<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7139420204475214482?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-23451520901363693172010-07-14T20:06:00.000-07:002010-07-14T20:14:01.737-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;">tendríamos que decir<br />sin embargo callamos<br />como llaves olvidadas<br />que no abren ninguna puerta</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-2345152090136369317?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-56042304443945441552010-07-07T16:49:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:08:33.646-07:00<span style="font-size: 130%;">¿Qué decir?<br /><br />El silencio<br />no fué toda tu ausencia<br /><br />yo te esperaría<br />(aún con ideas<br />y con congestos distintos)<br /><br />pero quisiera<br />que tu ausencia<br />no alcanzara<br />los versos no dichos</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5604230444394544155?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-31056021209823220932010-07-05T13:24:00.000-07:002010-07-07T11:43:05.332-07:00<meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"><meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"><meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 12"><meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 12"><link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtmlclip1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"><link rel="themeData" 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mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;} </style> <![endif]--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 42.45pt 10pt 49.65pt; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ahora es el tiempo de los adioses y no hay ningún signo en nuestras manos que nos diga que a pesar de las esperanzas de otra gente, <span style=""> </span>esto será distinto. Todo se acaba, no hay pasados ni futuros para imaginar, sólo quedan las súplicas y las palabras rotas, pero el cansancio nos vence y preferimos echarlas al fuego. Las palabras se fueron súbitamente de las manos. La garganta del mismo modo está reseca y vacía. Ahora <span style=""> </span>se presiente el abismo en todos los ángulos y el es único pensamiento en el que se ocupan las circunstancias.</span></p> <div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3105602120982322093?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-59068766954148790792010-07-04T13:52:00.000-07:002010-07-07T11:43:58.905-07:00los campos de las heridas<br />están dispuestos a la primavera<br />las palabras tumbadas bajo el sol<br />crecen a la sombra de esperanzas lluviosas<br /><br />los acontecimientos incandescentes<br />surcan el agua<br /> la mantienen viva<br />hacen de su espejismo<br />tierra fértil para la noche<br /><br />la energía <br />(así verde y musgosa)<br />me trae tu recuerdo<br />bajo todos los soles<br />sobre todo en los chaparrones<br /><br />entre las ramas el viento hace de eso <br />un descanso en el descanso<br />un tronco flotando en la marea<br />llevado por la tarde<br />al encanto de los pájaros muertos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5906876695414879079?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-11095951895274519442010-06-17T12:37:00.000-07:002010-06-17T12:43:38.597-07:00<span style="font-size:180%;">Paso por <span style="font-weight: bold;">la ciudad</span><br />observo todo<br />pienso historias<br />que nunca escribo<br />pues las historias<br />son <span style="font-weight: bold;">pájaros</span><br />que se lleva el viento<br />sin ganas de vuelta<br />las <span style="font-weight: bold;">historias</span> suceden<br />una y otra vez<br />sólo hay que verlas<br />las <span style="font-weight: bold;">palabras</span><br />se las lleva el viento<br />como pájaros<br />sin ganas <span style="font-weight: bold;">de vuelta</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1109595189527451944?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-46073164597009510252010-06-10T07:53:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:34:00.407-07:00Detras de la madrugada<br />aparecen los sueños<br />oscurecidos y desvelados<br /><br />en el camino el polvo<br />enturbia el horizonte<br /><br />la noche, por todas partes<br />abraza el olvido firmemente<br />como una postal decolorada<br />por el paso del tiempo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4607316459700951025?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-83821297212889332010-06-01T07:46:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:33:10.822-07:00después de la nostalgia<br />vendrán las promesas<br /><br />aquí la poesía<br />emerge más susave<br />que en otros vientos<br /><br />aquí la soledad me abraza<br />con los brazos cortados<br />de la negra noche<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8382129721288933?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-43843775012504020822010-05-31T16:00:00.000-07:002011-05-23T21:24:47.734-07:00<strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">sueño</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">mientras las flores de la primavera</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">se marchitan en mis bolcillos</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">piso con rabia las piedras</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">y me robotan contra el cielo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">quemo todos los recuerdos </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">donde tengo escrito tu amor</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">sigo las palabras a todas partes</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">sin que tus ojos vengan a verme</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">observo el abismo desde abajo</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: 180%;">a la altura de las piedras hechas polvo</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4384377501250402082?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-29565086501330210102010-04-24T12:01:00.000-07:002010-04-24T12:19:56.226-07:00los poemas de amor<br />no se hacen palabras<br />en mi alma vacía<br /><br />las palabras de amor<br />son un cielo gris<br />que no se derrumba<br />sobre mis pasos perdidos<br /><br />mis palabras de amor<br />son flores que crecen<br />como globos rojos<br />que vuelan sin razón<br />a ninguna parte<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-2956508650133021010?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-14829561440976063452010-04-16T18:45:00.000-07:002010-04-16T19:10:33.626-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;">el transcurso de las horas es inhebitable<br />las palabras pasan como el viento<br />soplando las nubes del pensamiento<br /><br />los ríos que suenan en los espejos<br />vienen crecidos y lodosos<br />sepultando las flores de las orillas<br /><br />las alondras huyen una tras otra<br />van a perderse al laberinto del atardecer<br />a la usencia de miradas sin nombre<br /><br />la primavera se estremece ante mis gritos<br />mientras mis pasos corren como gatos ciegos<br />tras el abismo inexusable de la negra noche<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1482956144097606345?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-73935742072031043322010-04-13T15:11:00.000-07:002010-04-13T15:36:44.938-07:00sigo al mundo con mis ojos<br />atrapo un fragmento de vida<br />con el aire fresco de la tarde<br />que sin saber ni querer<br />me acaricia las esperanzas<br /><br />busco la libertad,<br />ayer miré debajo de una piedra<br />pero no estaba,<br />en cambio encontré<br />el atardecer marchito<br />(y yo sin nada que decir)<br />sobre su sombra descansé<br /><br />mientras pensaba<br />que la búsqueda<br />de la libertad<br />será mejor mañana<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7393574207203104332?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-44090518461234591182010-04-10T13:17:00.000-07:002011-05-24T10:46:17.204-07:00<span style="font-size: large;">las palabras</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">que rojas</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">me emergen</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">de las manos</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">guardan</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">la paranoia</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">de las heridas</span><br /><span style="font-size: large;">del tiempo</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4409051846123459118?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-79865143527998311122010-03-22T12:02:00.000-07:002011-05-23T20:50:39.941-07:00<span style="font-size: x-large;">Me hacías falta</span><br /><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">para abrir los diarios</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">y darme cuenta que</span></div><div><span style="font-size: x-large;">no estabas ahí</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7986514352799831112?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-3213808440036703382010-03-17T01:25:00.000-07:002011-05-24T10:45:11.492-07:00<div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Abro cajones vacíos</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">y despiertan cartas</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">somnolientas</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de tanto tiempo</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-321380844003670338?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-13522106794132084522010-03-12T08:09:00.000-08:002011-05-24T11:01:08.764-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>la locura no es doméstica, </b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>sino colectiva</b></span><br /><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>el dolor de los días</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>se gasta con el tiempo y el uso</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>desde ayer, </b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>todos los libros son negros</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>y tienen versos verdes</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b>cantados por labios rojos</b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1352210679413208452?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-19832790297963282262010-02-18T20:30:00.000-08:002010-03-01T21:16:26.526-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Me han roto el corazón</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">de todos los modos posibles</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">han pisoteado mi amor</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">como las flores blancas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">de un niño que no tiene más</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Me han despedazado las esperanzas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">como se hace con la carne cocida</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">para preparar el festin</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">de los buitres del tiempo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Me han mordido las manos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">como el perro del patrón</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">ha mordido el viento</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">esta tarde de invierno</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Estoy dolido </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">en todo el cuerpo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">como el preso</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">al que dieron la paliza</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">y al final era inocente</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Estoy firme en mis principios</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">y cierto en mis deberes</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">las lágrimas han dejado de rodar </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">por los jardines del tiempo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Ésta figura que soy</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">el metro ochenta </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">de carne y huesos devaluados</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">se ahoga en el agua contaminada</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">que circula por mis versos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1983279029796328226?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-14347059907732071282010-02-09T03:48:00.000-08:002010-02-09T03:54:57.113-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">no es fácil amar</span><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">lo sabemos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">lo dice la historia</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">los poetas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">las putas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">no es fácil amar</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">pero aquí estamos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">con letras rojas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">corriendo por las manos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">con amores sangrantes</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">doliéndonos la vida</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-1434705990773207128?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-23864077932513191162010-01-20T22:30:00.000-08:002010-01-20T22:35:18.681-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">tenía que haber ruido y miradas ajenas</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">para apreciar el valor del silencio</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">no podía ver de otro modo </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">las palabras que se ocultan </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">en el horizonte</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">los ecos de mi voz ennegrecida</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">por la luz del silencio</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-2386407793251319116?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-88027826845449886432010-01-11T08:29:00.000-08:002011-05-23T21:15:05.985-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">palabras nuevas,</span><br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">palabras que vienen</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">de la vida a mi boca</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">palabras hechas,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">palabras de bienvenida</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">suscritas a prescripciones </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">occidentales</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">fiestas alusivas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">a los recuerdos siniestros</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">palabras nuevas,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">como estar aquí</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">describiendo los surcos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">que trazan el la tierra</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">las olas del tiempo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">palabras completas,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">de paranoia no dicha</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">revistiendo la mirada angustiosa</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">de los poetas muertos</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8802782684544988643?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-40400628077356328052010-01-07T10:47:00.000-08:002010-01-07T11:57:56.731-08:00Vengo herrumbroso y fútil<div>desquiciado de placer y llanto</div><div>con la lujuria adormecida</div><div>de cansancio y besos</div><div>con el atardecer lleno</div><div>y el espanto en el espanto</div><div><br /></div><div>Vengo muriente, amante</div><div>con ganas de ganas</div><div>y con un pito pequeño</div><div>que complace a las putas</div><div><br /></div><div>Vengo con magia sin cuentos</div><div>sin políticas palabras</div><div>ni una suerte de risa</div><div><br /></div><div>Vengo a una vida de nadie</div><div>a la sincera verdad</div><div>la única salida:</div><div>el silencio todo lo cura</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4040062807735632805?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-79822944119951788422010-01-04T13:59:00.000-08:002010-01-04T14:02:45.454-08:00<p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b>La ciudad entera se deshace ante nuestros pasos con la devastación ruidosa del tiempo nuevo. Los ojos duelen de miseria. El abismo atrapa los sueños. Tropezamos con cuerpos rotos y muertos de risa. Las sombras ya no pertenecen a la noche, ahora son la prolongación de una tristeza que no se acaba cuando llegan los días la lluvia.</b></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></b></span></p> <p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b>La ciudad se desangra en sonrisas cómplices. Los héroes anónimos se ahogan en el agua turbia de gente nublada. Los Niños crecen afiebrados y atónitos; comparten nuestras lágrimas y nuestra desdicha. Los recuerdos se ahuecan en el corazón, lo parten, mientras nuestros brazos se mueven de formas desconocidas. </b></span></span></p> <p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></b></span></p> <p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><b>La ciudad es una apariencia de ojos y bocas entreabiertos. La distancia nos guarda de hartazgos y cavilaciones rutinarias. Las calles, los barrios, las aglomeraciones parecen venidas de otro tiempo y el otro tiempo es un tigre vegetariano que hace yoga y medita sobre las estrellas.</b></span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7982294411995178842?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-63106567482400675962009-12-22T12:16:00.000-08:002009-12-22T12:24:49.663-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">las alondras de la madrugada</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">derramadas entre mis manos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">son fragmentos silenciosos </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que se obscurecen bajo la lluvia</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">cochecitos de cartón </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">aplastados por platos vacíos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">angustiosa penumbra </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">de palabras sin orden</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6310656748240067596?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-85659129216713347982009-12-22T12:09:00.000-08:002009-12-22T12:31:29.818-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">mantener la luz del equilibrio</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">mietras los sueños horizontales</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">se desplazan a través de la noche</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">mantener una posición póstuma </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">ante los recuerdos fallidos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">soltar las ganas y el tiempo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">cultivar nostalgias</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">antes de continuar en recuerdos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">decirle a los besos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">que hoy estamos llenos,</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">que tenemos todas las mesas ocupadas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">reservadas para una fiesta sorpresa</span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8565912921671334798?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-87354506877167231672009-12-12T11:31:00.000-08:002009-12-12T11:33:36.446-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">sin saberlo </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">me diste</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">más de dos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">poemas</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">que brillan</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">en la oscuridad </span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8735450687716723167?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-73462402920668381002009-12-03T23:48:00.000-08:002009-12-03T23:54:46.938-08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b>me he</b></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b>perdido</b></span></div><div>del mismo</div><div>modo que</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">perdió </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">el pájaro</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">el canto</span></div><div>en el aire</div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b>fresco</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b>de la</b> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">tarde</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7346240292066838100?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-89634824387454773752009-11-30T11:41:00.000-08:002009-12-04T00:00:11.178-08:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">en la tersura de sus alas tristes</span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">...............</span>traen las</span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">....</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;">.........</span>mariposas</span></span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">las esporas de la nostalgia</span></b></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-8963482438745477375?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-59506535756051074242009-11-13T12:46:00.001-08:002009-11-17T02:07:20.743-08:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">gente básica</span></b><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">con los dobleces</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">en los dobleces</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">naturalmente</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">como las arrugas</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">que nacen en el pan</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">mientras se hornea</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">con tristezas de aire</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">como la levadura</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">mientras vive</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">gente básica</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">como el pan</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">fresco de la tarde </span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">viviendo para morir</span></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5950653575605107424?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-37003939308002160212009-11-04T06:36:00.000-08:002009-11-04T10:13:47.268-08:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">no es suficiente </span></b><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">la voluntad de </span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">amar</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">hace falta un tiempo </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">y una noche infinita</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">para inflamar </span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">las palabras </span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">y los deseos</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">hacen falta ganas </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">de gritos y besos</span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">detrás de <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;">muros</span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">y</span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"> </span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b>ventanas vacías </b></span></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3700393930800216021?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-75620999775491896242009-10-20T09:04:00.000-07:002009-10-23T13:07:49.188-07:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Estamos aquí para amar</span></b><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">no para soñar, dormir</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">pensar, trabajar, digerir</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">estudiar, renunciar, reír</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Estamos aquí para amar</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">soñando, durmiendo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">pensando, trabajando</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">digiriendo, estudiando</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">renunciando, riendo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7562099977549189624?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-66882152369808425852009-10-06T15:51:00.000-07:002009-10-20T09:27:40.123-07:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><div> </div><div>In Memoriam</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Max E. Figueroa E.</span></div><div><br /></div>Otros tiempos también se postrarán </span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">ante la tristeza de nuestra muerte</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Otras gargantas harán de nuestro recuerdo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">cantos nostálgicos celebrando la vida</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Otros ojos serán la luz de nuestros pasos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">perdidos en la oscuridad del universo</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Otra noche será nuestra guarida</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">cuando enmudezcan las palabras</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">y nuestros sueños renazcan </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">de entre los huesos muertos</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> ***</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><div>In Memoriam</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "> </span> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Max E. Figueroa E.</span></div></span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">D'autres temps seront aussi abattus</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">devant la tristesse de notre décès</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">D'autres gorges feront de notre mémoire</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">chansons nostalgiques en tenant la vie</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">D'autres yeux seront la lumière de nos pas</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">perdus dans l'obscurité de l'univers</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Une autre nuit sera notre cachette</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">quand il auront fait taire les mots</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">et nos rêves renaissent</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">parmi les os morts</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"> ***</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"><div>In Memoriam</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "> </span> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Max E. Figueroa E.</span></div><div><br /></div></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Other times also will be lowered</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">before the sadness of our death</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Other throats will do of our memory</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">nostalgic songs celebrating the life</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Other eyes will be the light of our steps</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">lost in the dark of the universe</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">Another night will be our shelter</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">when the words are silent</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">and our dreams appear again</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'Helvetica Neue';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">among the dead bones</span></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6688215236980842585?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-41818027620829496622009-10-01T14:28:00.000-07:002009-10-06T14:40:03.881-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia"></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia"><b></b></p><b><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b></b></span></p><b><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>Motivaciones</b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">esfuerzo vano por lo venidero</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">transformación de proteínas en ideas </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>ideas</b></span> hechas impulsos eléctricos</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">electricidad en movimientos de mano</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">manos haciendo </span><b>gestos, cosas...palabras</b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">aproximación silenciosa al vacío,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">más allá de los muros que nos habitan</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">la </span><b>vida</b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>***</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>Motivations</b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">effort vain par ce qui est à venir</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">transformation de protéines dans des idées</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>idées</b></span> faites élans électriques</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">électricité dans des mouvements de main</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">mains en faisant des <span style="font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>gestes, choses… mots</b></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">rapprochement silencieux au vide,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">au-delà des parois qui nous habitent</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">la <span style="font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>vie</b></span> </p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>***</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>Motivations</b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">vain effort by the successor</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">protein processing in ideas</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>ideas </b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">becoming</span></span> electrical impulses</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">electricity in hand movements</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span style="font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">hands doing </span><b>gestures, things…words</b></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">quiet approach to the emptiness,</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'">beyond the walls that live to us</p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'; min-height: 18.0px"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre;">t</span>he <span style="font: 18.0px 'Lucida Grande'"><b>life</b></span></p></b><p></p></b><p></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4181802762082949662?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-64238692052351912792009-09-24T00:08:00.001-07:002009-10-01T14:26:55.275-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Busco la ausencia,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">la esperanza desnuda de adjetivos</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">fundidos en los pertrechos de guerra</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">vengo de masticar la angustia guardada para y por<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>[los besos de ceniza,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">vivo en las sombras mientras encuentro la mañana,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">guardo los juegos de fantasmas,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">en el bolso de las noches perdidas</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">sueño la fragancia de los besos rotos</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">mientras letras negras (como siempre)</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">se esconden en mis puños cerrados </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Je cherche l'absence,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">l'espoir nu d'adjectifs</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">fondus dans l'équipement de guerre</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">je viens de mâcher l'angoisse gardée pour et par</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>[les baisers de cendre,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">vis dans les ombres entretemps rencontre le matin,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">je garde les jeux de fantômes,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">dans la bourse des nuits perdues</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">je rêve le parfum des baisers cassés</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">entretemps lettres noires (comme toujours)</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">ils se dissimulent dans mes poings fermés</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">I look for the absence,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">the naked hope of adjectives</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">fused in the military equipments </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">I come to chew the anguish kept for and by</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>[the ash kisses,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">alive in the shades while encounter the morning,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">I keep the games from ghosts,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">in the purse of the lost nights</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">dream the fragrance of the broken kisses</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">while black letters (like everytime)</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">they hide in my closed fists</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6423869205235191279?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-91180464087293726312009-09-10T14:06:00.000-07:002011-05-24T11:12:08.692-07:00<div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">la noche</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"> </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">no rinde tributo al olvido</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">con sus pechos firmes</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">guarda </span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">en la precipitación de la sangre</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">la fuerza del aliento divino</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">mientras tanto cabizbajo </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">camino por </span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">el tiempo</span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">con el pensamiento lleno </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">de calles vacías y besos perdidos</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">deambulo por mis pasos </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">buscando la música </span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">que sostiene las palabras</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">mientras las promesas retozan</span></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">junto a verbos muertos de angustia</span></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;, serif;"><b><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif; font-size: 15px; font-weight: normal;">*** ***</span></b></span></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><b></b><br /><b><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">la nuit </span></b></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">non rinde impôt au manque de mémoire</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">avec ses poitrines fermes </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span> </span></span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">garde</span></span></span></b></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">dans la précipitation du sang </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">la force de l'haleine divine</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px; min-height: 17px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"></span><br /></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">pendant ce temps tête basse</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">chemin pour</span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">le temps</span></span></b></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">avec la pensée pleine</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">de rues vides et baisers perdus</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">je déambule par mes pas </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">en cherchant la musique</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">que il soutient les mots </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">entretemps les promesses dorment</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">avec des verbes morts d'angoisse</span></span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif; font-size: 15px;">*** ***</span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">the night</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"> </span></b></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">does not render tribute to the forgetfulness</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">with its firm chests </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">it keeps</span></span></b></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">in the precipitation of the blood </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">the force of the divine breath</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px; min-height: 17px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"></span><br /></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">meanwhile crestfallen</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">way by</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">the time</span></b></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">with the full thought</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">of empty streets and lost kisses</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">I ramble by my steps </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">looking for music</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">that maintains the words </span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;">while the promises sleep</span></span></span></div><div style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 15px/normal Helvetica Neue; margin: 0px;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">next to died verbs of anguish</span></span></b></span></div></span></div></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;trebuchet ms&quot;;"><br /></span></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal;"><a href="" name="9118046408729372631"></a></span></b></span><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Trebuchet MS&quot;, Trebuchet, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal;"><a href="" name="9118046408729372631"><div class="post-body entry-content" style="line-height: 1.6em; margin: 0px 0px 0.75em;"><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div></div></a></span></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-9118046408729372631?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-68945831386196829022009-08-26T19:42:00.000-07:002009-09-24T15:21:01.468-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; color:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Deambulando a través del silencio, con las manos atadas. Salgo a la puerta para atrapar los recuerdos y las esperanzas. Pero no veo nada, a cambio vienen a mi encuentro preguntas impostergables y sueños suicidas que ensombrecen la constitución más profunda de mi naturaleza.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; min-height: 17.0pxcolor:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; min-height: 17.0pxcolor:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; color:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; min-height: 17.0pxcolor:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; color:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">En déambulant à travers le silence, avec les mains attachées. Je sors à la porte pour recueillir les mémoires et les espoirs. Mais je ne vois rien, à changement ils viennent rencontre questions non-ajournables et rêves tu suicides qu'ils ternissent la constitution la plus profonde que ma nature.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; min-height: 17.0pxcolor:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; color:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; min-height: 17.0pxcolor:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; color:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Rambling through silence, with the tied hands. I leave to the door to catch the memories and the hopes. But I do not see anything, in return they come encounter can't be postponed question and suicidal dreams that darken the deepest constitution of my nature.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; min-height: 17.0pxcolor:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue; min-height: 17.0pxcolor:#000001;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6894583138619682902?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-455800437014562642009-08-25T12:00:00.000-07:002009-09-12T14:56:26.392-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">la vida atrapa mis sueños</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">mientras la mirada de la tarde</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">hecha sombras</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">tristemente me observa</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; min-height: 19.0pxcolor:#ffffff;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">***</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; min-height: 19.0pxcolor:#ffffff;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">la vie recueille mes rêves</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">entretemps le regard de l'après-midi</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">faite ombres</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">tristement il m'observe</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; min-height: 19.0pxcolor:#ffffff;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">***</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; min-height: 19.0pxcolor:#ffffff;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">the life catches my dreams </span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">while the glance of afternoon </span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">made shades</span></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 16.0px Georgia; color:#ffffff;"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CCCCCC;">sadly it observes to me</span></span></p><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFFFF;"><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-45580043701456264?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-75507183816074295242009-08-03T09:38:00.000-07:002009-09-14T14:33:43.288-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Didot"></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Eres el absurdo</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">que terminó con mi ira,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">que me colocó en el silencio,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">de estar siempre mintiendo</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Escribo palabras,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">te dedico letras,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">pero no hay frases hechas</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">que se mueran por ti.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; line-height: 20.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Tu es ce qui est absurde</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 15.0px Helvetica Neue"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">qui a terminé avec ma colère,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">qui m'a placée dans le silence,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">d'être toujours en mentant</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">J'écris des mots, </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">je te consacre des lettres,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">mais il n'y a pas de phrases toutes faites</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">qui se meurent par toi.</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><br /><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">You are the absurd </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">that finished with my wrath,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">that it placed me in silence,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">to be always lying</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica; min-height: 17.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">I write words, </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">I dedicate letters to you,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">but there are no done phrases</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 14.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">that they die by you.</span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7550718381607429524?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-8358009651562175912009-07-17T13:46:00.000-07:002009-09-14T14:48:00.201-07:00<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"></span></p><p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Quedan letras y decires que hacer</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">En la vida</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> </span> Hay disturbios</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Sabor a sal en las palabras</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Sin caricias,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Una tristeza</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">En medio del viento,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Un no saber donde</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 13.0px 0.0px; text-align: justify; line-height: 20.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Ils restent des lettres et decires qui faire</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Dans la vie</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Il y a des troubles</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Saveur à sel dans les mots</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Sans caresse, </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">une tristesse</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Au milieu du vent, </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Un ne pas savoir où</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">***</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">They are letters and decires that to do</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">In the life</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>There are disturbances</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Flavor to salt in the words</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">Without caresses, </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">a sadness</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS; min-height: 22.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">In the middle of the wind,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 19.0px Trebuchet MS"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">not to know where</span></p><p></p> <!--EndFragment--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-835800965156217591?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-30123393095983680882009-07-08T23:22:00.000-07:002009-07-15T21:36:58.129-07:00<p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">la ausencia,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">los aconteceres,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">la agonía de otro tiempo</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">los gritos que desaglutinan la sangre</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">en promesas y proteínas</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">estériles...</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"></span><br /></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">huesos firmes </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">sosteniendo los suspiros,</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">mientras la noche nos llena, </span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">con su fuego incandescente</span></p> <p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"><span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px">de de lento amor mortal</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3012339309598368088?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-52281933126319970992009-07-02T09:36:00.000-07:002009-07-02T09:39:55.292-07:00la ausencia prematura y dispersa<div>anida las ideas en una cuna de palabras</div><div><br /></div><div>la ausencia guarda la vida</div><div>la agranda con verbos mortales</div><div>la permanece con adjetivos grandes</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5228193312631997099?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-29872114880112034992009-06-09T22:19:00.000-07:002011-05-24T11:15:52.153-07:00<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Todo pertenece a la noche:</span></b><br /><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">¿qué decir?</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">en la oscuridad</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">la angustia </span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">es un reptil hambriento</span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> que </span></b></span><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sueña</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sin ruido de silencio</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">ni ganas de palabras</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">***</span></b></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;; white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Tout appartient à la nuit :</span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif; white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">que dire ?</span></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">dans l'obscurité </span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">l'angoisse</span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">c'est un reptile affamé </span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> qui rêve</span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">sans bruit de silence </span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">ni désirs de mots</span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">***</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Everything belongs to the night:</span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">what to say?</span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">in the dark </span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> the anguish</span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">it is a hungry reptile </span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><br /></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">that it dreams</span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><br /></span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">without noise of silence </span></b></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: &quot;Helvetica Neue&quot;;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">without desire of words</span></b></span></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-2987211488011203499?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-72441591635607891492009-05-31T23:04:00.000-07:002009-05-31T23:08:14.673-07:00<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpFirst" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:0cm">La tristeza acumulada y desorbitada gana terreno en la ciudad ruinosa. Los vientos contrarios acuden a desintegrar las promesas de tiempo nuevo.</p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:0cm"><span style="mso-tab-count:1"> </span>Las palabras siempre en observancia de las personas y los acontecimientos; son fugas siniestras, aguardando, acechando desde el pasado y provocando un estupor grave y un futuro con aroma a comida vieja y regurgitada.</p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpMiddle" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:0cm"><span style="mso-tab-count:1"> </span>Los juegos son disturbios a<span style="mso-spacerun: yes"> </span>través de canciones y murmullos rotos a través del misterio. Posiciones confortables a través de tinta roja en cualquier lengua. Gotas negras de llanto sufragando idilios trascendentales a través de las promesas mortales entre la luna y la madrugada.</p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1CxSpLast" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto; text-indent:0cm"><span style="mso-tab-count:1"> </span>Para cumplir con todas las paranoias, vienen los aspavientos trepidantes de detrás del aliento. Los misterios perecederos que obstaculizan la mirada múltiple de la otredad desnuda destrozan el tiempo firme, la constitución, los paganismos desterrados de revancha.</p> <!--EndFragment--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7244159163560789149?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-7424580723627185652009-01-22T21:49:00.000-08:002009-01-22T21:56:44.544-08:00<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;mso-add-space:auto;text-indent: 0cm">Permanezco con la vida en la poesía. La ciudad traza sombras sobre mis pasos y me alimenta con rincones nuevos y calles escondidas. Vivo sin reproches. Busco un cuerno de la abundancia para las epifanías, sin embargo mis manos no saben actuar. Hay una frontera apremiante entre las sensaciones y la escritura. Todo lo recuerdo, pero las historias permanecen dormidas en el desaliento, derrumbadas en mis manos y en la tersura de mi garganta angustiada. A pesar de todo guardo palabras en la fragancia y el eco de auroras impostergables.</p> <!--EndFragment--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-742458072362718565?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-44447776985925778752008-10-20T17:10:00.000-07:002008-10-20T17:12:35.694-07:00<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">no hay elección</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">Dios siempre quiere</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">un macho sano </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">para su sacrificio.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">« entonces el toro jóven</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">tiene que ser degollado delante de Jehová »</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA"><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">                      </span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes">                                </span>levítico 1 : 5</span></p> <!--EndFragment--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4444777698592577875?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-55561223415244277652008-10-20T16:12:00.000-07:002008-10-20T16:15:39.985-07:00<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">el que no tiene besos </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">el que dice a las dos de la mañana</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="FR-CA">no quiero besos en la cara</span></p> <!--EndFragment--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5556122341524427765?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-68094954342751025402008-04-04T09:42:00.001-07:002008-04-04T13:41:01.180-07:00<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">Lo he dejado todo</span></p><p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">la mujer dulce, </span></p><p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">el prado verde, </span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">el cielo claro, </span></p><p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">las palabras </span></p><p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">y el camino</span></p><p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="mso-list:none;tab-stops:36.0pt"><span lang="ES-TRAD">el silencio consumió mi vida</span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">como una puerta luminosa</span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">que obscureció el horizonte</span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span lang="ES-TRAD"> <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span lang="ES-TRAD">olvidé que la escritura es una marea, </span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span lang="ES-TRAD">pensaba que la muerte era otra cosa</span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span lang="ES-TRAD"> <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span lang="ES-TRAD">ahora las sospechas son aniquilamiento </span></p><p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span lang="ES-TRAD">de pétalos suspendidos en la garganta</span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span lang="ES-TRAD"> <o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none"><span lang="ES-TRAD">dejé todo, como si el olvido no fuese </span></p><p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="page-break-after:auto;mso-outline-level:body-text;mso-list:none">una promesa de eternidad sin tiempo<br /></p> <!--EndFragment--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6809495434275102540?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-55285345563550435922007-12-17T09:35:00.000-08:002008-12-23T16:07:11.359-08:00<!--StartFragment--> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="text-align: justify;margin-left: 0cm; text-indent: 0cm; "><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="">Ayer por la tarde vine de un abismo, puse las flores sobre la mesa y las palabras de amor en los recuerdos. Vine con gestos en la comisura de los labios, con esperanzas revolcadas de adjetivos.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="text-align: justify;margin-left: 0cm; text-indent: 0cm; "><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="">Vine atemorizado; con animales salvajes espiándome el aliento, con el paralelismo de las sombras y lo rojo de las ideas distorsionándome la noche.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="text-align: justify;margin-left: 0cm; text-indent: 0cm; "><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="">Con la ensoñación de las palabras en medio de los murmullos transcribí los sueños, mientras animales apócrifos destrozaban mi sombra. En apartados sin signos de reconciliación guardé las últimas fronteras.</span><span style="mso-spacerun: yes"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="">  </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNoteLevel1" style="margin-left:0cm;text-indent:0cm"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> </span><o:p></o:p></p> <!--EndFragment--><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5528534556355043592?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-31044268275225932112007-09-27T22:50:00.000-07:002007-09-27T22:53:36.838-07:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">El otoño con sus verdades a medias<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Escucha nuestros rostros tras la ventana</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Mientras palabras destructivas<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Acechan poderosas la conciencia<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">De metáforas que en el aire no son besos<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Sino violenta destrucción de la memoria.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3104426827522593211?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-52352940827661855932007-09-27T22:44:00.000-07:002007-09-27T23:04:53.957-07:00Vuelvo de una más de mis ausencias. Vengo con aire en el rostro, caminando despacio, sereno. Traigo el bolso lleno de platicas nuevas. En los ojos aún guardo lo de ayer, pero como tengo mala memoria viviré al pie de la letra aquello del silencio mientras el sol y el viento solo en primavera.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5235294082766185593?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-42796194469255311502007-08-16T15:24:00.000-07:002007-08-16T15:49:09.670-07:00la poesía es anonimato<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.......</span>(gritos en medio de la noche)<br /><br />un bosque tenebroso<br />en el que caminamos ciegos<br /><br />estrellas fugaces<br />en contemplación<br />del universo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4279619446925531150?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-6552767025810656872007-07-31T19:26:00.000-07:002007-07-31T20:22:25.771-07:00Olvidarte<br />es sólo otro acontecer<br />en el cansado cuerpo<br /><br />es soñar en medio del silencio<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.........</span>sin tacto ni colores<br /><br />es decir...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.................</span>palabras de ausencia<br />cosas...<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">............. ...</span>que el corazón no entiende<br /><br />olvidarte es el punto final<br />la agonía de la angustia<br />que alimenta la nostalgia<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-655276702581065687?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-33275364152310429172007-07-29T19:10:00.000-07:002007-08-16T15:29:52.662-07:00<strong>Paranoia</strong><br /><br />El éxito de las bifurcaciones<br />se difunde en el alma<br />como un poema disuelto<br />en la liquidez de los sueños<br />como aforismos guardados<br />para un mañana hipotético<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3327536415231042917?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-59868860675889652622007-07-27T20:12:00.000-07:002007-07-27T20:19:54.578-07:00<div align="left"></div><p><strong>Ausencia...</strong></p><p>Quedan poemas en la mesa<br />y prendas en el armario<br />finales convulsivos<br />en letras de molde<br />escritas Mayúsculamente </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-5986886067588965262?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-61259947322769761032007-07-24T16:14:00.000-07:002007-07-26T20:02:35.749-07:00Deja el frío en la ausencia<br />no digas la esperanza<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">...............</span>O la noche como rejas<br /><br />Estréchame<br /><span style="color:#ffffff;">.....</span>con la música de tus piernas<br /><br />Deja que a los muertos<br />los picoteen los hospitales<br /><br />En la noche de la fatal desesperación...<br /><br />sudorosos y dispersos<br />jadearemos la danza<br />de la eternidad y la vida<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-6125994732276976103?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-47869170320216916462007-07-20T16:44:00.000-07:002007-07-29T19:18:09.053-07:00…todo empieza así, con unos poemas casuales. Casi siempre se origina así, mientras no te das cuenta que comenzó a soplar el viento, el miedo inunda las cosas. De pronto, te arropa un fuego el alma y estás descalzo. Gritas con el argumento del aire fresco, paranoico escuchas canciones que emergen del sur (como todos los principios). Es aún la metáfora de otro tiempo...<br /><br />La nostalgia y los besos caminan junto a nosotros, somos la sombra del mismo adviento y nos reconocemos en todas las tragedias. No nos conformamos y estamos aquí para tirar las espadas y los misterios.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-4786917032021691646?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-75675548439323126072007-06-25T12:57:00.000-07:002011-05-24T11:21:52.346-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Hay tinta y corazones vacíos<br />en los espacios del poeta<br /><br />vagabundea el suicidio<br />por calles de paraísos perdidos<br />eternamente terrenales</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-7567554843932312607?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-704567134377635686.post-38895020111587851612007-06-24T23:19:00.000-07:002007-06-24T23:22:15.177-07:00<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ES">No tengo en el cuerpo sino la anarquía de una noche interminable y vacía. Estoy consumido y distante de todos los pensamientos, gritando de rabia y miedo. <span style=""> </span>Pagano, anarquizado, <span style=""> </span>flagelado de amistad y besos; vistiendo la camisa de hace días, sin fecha ni sospecha de palabras…</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="ES"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/704567134377635686-3889502011158785161?l=jesuscb.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jesús Córdoba Beltránhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04707213505184763788noreply@blogger.com0