<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5576547270622882350</id><updated>2011-11-03T16:19:58.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Intense Moments to Share</title><subtitle type='html'>Esta es una ventana abierta donde quiero compartir ideas, momentos, vivencias y sensaciones del corazón.Liberar pensamientos llenos de intensidad y pasion que buscan la Luz y la Sabiduría del Universo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5576547270622882350/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pasiones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10320067408991857452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/TG8ex2PubdI/AAAAAAAAACI/n21trXWeVHU/S220/0801101858a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5576547270622882350.post-7759080223911927576</id><published>2007-07-21T20:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:01:36.067-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Santa Madre</title><content type='html'>Madre de todos los días,&lt;br /&gt;Madre del amparo seguro,&lt;br /&gt;Madre de la voz dulce&lt;br /&gt;Y el abrazo profundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carmen, eres mi poesía, &lt;br /&gt;Mi suave canto mañanero.&lt;br /&gt;Milagro de amor fundido en sacrificio&lt;br /&gt;Batalla incansable &lt;br /&gt;Vencedora en los duelos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Cómo pintar con palabras mi sentir&lt;br /&gt;Y que sepas cuánto vales para mi?&lt;br /&gt;Tesoro infinito lleno de misericordia.&lt;br /&gt;Un remanso de paz y consuelo,&lt;br /&gt;El bastión vivo de mi espíritu,&lt;br /&gt;El principio de mí, que nunca acaba&lt;br /&gt;Porque vives en mí y eres parte de mí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi flor eterna, mi susurro de esperanza&lt;br /&gt;Gracias por ser Tú, mi madre admirable,&lt;br /&gt;Mi Santa Madre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5576547270622882350-7759080223911927576?l=pasiones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/feeds/7759080223911927576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5576547270622882350&amp;postID=7759080223911927576' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5576547270622882350/posts/default/7759080223911927576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5576547270622882350/posts/default/7759080223911927576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/2007/07/love-letter-to-music.html' title='Mi Santa Madre'/><author><name>Pasiones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10320067408991857452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/TG8ex2PubdI/AAAAAAAAACI/n21trXWeVHU/S220/0801101858a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5576547270622882350.post-8907548583394326437</id><published>2007-07-11T22:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:58:56.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Poems of Deception</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/RpWv_o4Y1vI/AAAAAAAAABE/WL1uFUNkGHU/s1600-h/bandera%2520pr%25206.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/RpWv_o4Y1vI/AAAAAAAAABE/WL1uFUNkGHU/s400/bandera%2520pr%25206.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086164862025389810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;While most of the time I wonder between the Light and the Shadows of everyday life, it is necessary  and natural to confront , to face deceit and  pain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Crashing into reality while trying to reach for the stars can be a frequent experience in the quest for perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This is why I want to cleanse my soul, wash away all that is bonding me to deception and purify it into just productive and understandable pain. it does not mean it will go away, it just means it will be molded and better absorbed. Redirected energy to become a rock, to bond with humanity or to fight against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wait only four maybe eight years,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Take whatever you please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collect friends and enemies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bring out the worse in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;With a believable face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hurry up, you might get caught&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hurry up, your time is up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You get so tired to get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your ass kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to have your souless slaves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obey at your desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is always a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good side to your dark side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is always an excuse for your misbehavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You, son of a bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;climbing up like a snake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trying to  numb weak minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smiling while you fuck ourselves up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Getting rich at our expense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smiling while you manage to ruin our future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just wish for you to burn in hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and that in the turns and twists of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;your opponent eats you alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5576547270622882350-8907548583394326437?l=pasiones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/feeds/8907548583394326437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5576547270622882350&amp;postID=8907548583394326437' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5576547270622882350/posts/default/8907548583394326437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5576547270622882350/posts/default/8907548583394326437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/2007/07/poems-of-deception.html' title='Poems of Deception'/><author><name>Pasiones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10320067408991857452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/TG8ex2PubdI/AAAAAAAAACI/n21trXWeVHU/S220/0801101858a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/RpWv_o4Y1vI/AAAAAAAAABE/WL1uFUNkGHU/s72-c/bandera%2520pr%25206.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5576547270622882350.post-4285247105695011573</id><published>2007-05-19T23:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T00:58:57.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>La Maravilla de Vivir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/RpWtwo4Y1uI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Sd4cv4H1PDo/s1600-h/ANIMALS8.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/RpWtwo4Y1uI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Sd4cv4H1PDo/s400/ANIMALS8.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086162405304096482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vivimos sin darnos cuenta cuan importante es saber vivir.  Despertar los sentidos a lo que te rodea, a lo que te ocurre cada día para aprovechar cada respiro, cada segundo de aliento y disfrutar el placer de vivir, de existir. No importa cual sea tu experiencia, difícil o agradable, VIVELA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5576547270622882350-4285247105695011573?l=pasiones.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/feeds/4285247105695011573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5576547270622882350&amp;postID=4285247105695011573' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5576547270622882350/posts/default/4285247105695011573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5576547270622882350/posts/default/4285247105695011573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pasiones.blogspot.com/2007/05/la-maravilla-de-vivir.html' title='La Maravilla de Vivir'/><author><name>Pasiones</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10320067408991857452</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/TG8ex2PubdI/AAAAAAAAACI/n21trXWeVHU/S220/0801101858a.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_l9LkwKm4En4/RpWtwo4Y1uI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Sd4cv4H1PDo/s72-c/ANIMALS8.GIF' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
