tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89987613051866002292024-03-19T03:13:28.007-07:00Desde léjos Ocb.Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comBlogger54125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-46899489229880884172011-04-21T10:34:00.000-07:002011-04-21T10:34:44.146-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:WordDocument> <w:View>Normal</w:View> <w:Zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:HyphenationZone>21</w:HyphenationZone> <w:PunctuationKerning/> <w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/> <w:SaveIfXMLInvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:IgnoreMixedContent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:Compatibility> <w:BreakWrappedTables/> <w:SnapToGridInCell/> <w:WrapTextWithPunct/> <w:UseAsianBreakRules/> <w:DontGrowAutofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:BrowserLevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" LatentStyleCount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style>
/* Style Definitions */
table.MsoNormalTable
{mso-style-name:"Tabla normal";
mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;
mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;
mso-style-noshow:yes;
mso-style-parent:"";
mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;
mso-para-margin:0cm;
mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;
mso-pagination:widow-orphan;
font-size:10.0pt;
font-family:"Times New Roman";
mso-ansi-language:#0400;
mso-fareast-language:#0400;
mso-bidi-language:#0400;}
</style> <![endif]--><pre><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;"> No me trates mal, aunque esté desafinado,</span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;">no me trates aunque viva descarrilado.</span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;">Por que ya no es fácil, nada es fácil,hablar a veces es fácil,</span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;">pero hablar de verdad y frente a tí para mi ya no lo es.</span></pre><pre><span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12pt;"> </span></pre>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-8334832985270383392011-04-06T20:09:00.000-07:002011-04-06T20:09:27.812-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="221" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO2jd71aD2GLNHD2EImUVM4JohgBUvIcJsSMbTYHZbKew5XuqjbkXNBlUb96E9Sby86w_yvg_uQwAToEEgiQ8UN9rq1xMZYK6pHR3zpt1Ay8BaH6QBDZmmPyhToAgfdL-B3LXD_Wc3KSU/s320/jkjjjjjjjjjj.jpg" width="320" /></div><br />
- Problema de ustedes si no están <span style="color: red;">loc<u><b><span style="font-size: large;">o</span></b></u>s.</span><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="color: red;"></span></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-75197559680129456282011-02-21T14:52:00.000-08:002011-02-21T14:55:09.036-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVXmCmhrRShMxpJjY0-1a_0gJy9NcyU_gkm1_VQNGW4C1RUoGBj70aRvPl8KeJUatgttJHj7ZrIcWS3Nmoc_Ln1IyMBnGmT794_73xseb3vf52GoLB9RUPByXAGLVKZRF18FbtVX7KPbE/s1600/xvf.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 257px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVXmCmhrRShMxpJjY0-1a_0gJy9NcyU_gkm1_VQNGW4C1RUoGBj70aRvPl8KeJUatgttJHj7ZrIcWS3Nmoc_Ln1IyMBnGmT794_73xseb3vf52GoLB9RUPByXAGLVKZRF18FbtVX7KPbE/s400/xvf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576280174660542450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >T</span>engo miedo que se rompa la <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">esperanza</span>, que la <span style="font-weight: bold;">libertad</span> se quede sin alas...Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-30177661084543954612011-02-21T14:42:00.000-08:002011-02-21T14:50:14.295-08:00<span style="font-family: georgia;">Hubo un momento en que creías que la tristeza sería eterna, pero volviste a sorprenderte a ti mismo riendo sin parar.<br />Hubo un momento en el que dejaste de creer en el amor, y luego apareció esa persona, y no pudiste dejar de amarla cada día más.<br />Hubo un momento en que la amistad parecía no existir, y conocíste a ese amigo que te hizo llorar y reír en los mejores y peores momentos.<br />Hubo un momento en que estabas seguro de que la comunicación con alguien se había perdido y fué entonces cuando golpearon tu puerta.<br />Hubo un momento en que una pelea prometía ser eterna, y sin dejar ni siquiera entristecerte, terminó en un abrazo.<br />Hubo un momento en que un examen parecía imposible de pasar, y hoy es un examen mas aprobado en tu carrera.<br />Hubo un momento en el que sentiste que no podías hacer algo, y hoy te sorprendes a tí mismo haciendolo.<br />Hubo un momento en el que creiste que nadie podría comprenderte, y te quedaste boquiabierto mientras alguien parecía leer tu corazón.<br />Así, como hubo momentos en que la vida cambió en un instante, nunca olvides que aún, abrá momentos en que lo imposible se tornará un sueño hecho realidad.<br />Nunca dejes de soñar, porque soñar, es el principio de unsueño hecho <span style="font-size:130%;">realidad<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">.</span></span></span><br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-13318840968826939572011-01-09T17:33:00.000-08:002011-01-09T17:37:25.595-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_dBcCZXWtzJoU6Foph6F63aGcXN1JBOD4YNQmaAMHuehePxkV31mQpn1g2NDgZmWtZiqvbUKVccnTdsn-uC7HGcWU5hyDXpw1RsJcheeQD9wHsKf8S38p27ac6dLj_hgipdi_ZFLP99E/s1600/fggfgfg.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_dBcCZXWtzJoU6Foph6F63aGcXN1JBOD4YNQmaAMHuehePxkV31mQpn1g2NDgZmWtZiqvbUKVccnTdsn-uC7HGcWU5hyDXpw1RsJcheeQD9wHsKf8S38p27ac6dLj_hgipdi_ZFLP99E/s400/fggfgfg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560364883544874530" border="0" /></a> Así<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> tan sola </span></span>bailaba con todos los peatones, menos con sú <span style="font-family: arial;">alm<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">a</span></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >.</span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-84410441630551173402011-01-09T17:26:00.000-08:002011-01-09T17:33:41.662-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrYLU9QcnOADIE_fTQPngE9df118DbQs0vVE52KQksP9imThI0fGmSAqSlDnVdchtrsoIXulfFBDK8PBeOjhSKD67OLsfCR6kuhmvQIGUu0Ta2FkV2bjZP9N4N1aHg3fvGu6FvkK2Lc4s/s1600/kkkkkkkkkk.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrYLU9QcnOADIE_fTQPngE9df118DbQs0vVE52KQksP9imThI0fGmSAqSlDnVdchtrsoIXulfFBDK8PBeOjhSKD67OLsfCR6kuhmvQIGUu0Ta2FkV2bjZP9N4N1aHg3fvGu6FvkK2Lc4s/s400/kkkkkkkkkk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560363770333757762" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">G</span>ris el ci<span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;">e</span>lo<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">G</span>ris <span style="font-family: courier new;">el</span> <span style="font-family: arial;">al</span>ma <span style="font-weight: bold;">...</span><br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-73815084279332385262010-11-26T09:35:00.000-08:002010-11-26T09:40:48.052-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Q</span>ue se va la vida a veces siento.<br />Que rio menos cuando más lo intento.<br />No sé si estoy en el lugar correcto,<br />si pienso en esto, ya no me arrepiento.<br /><span style="font-size:100%;">La <span style="font-weight: bold;">piel</span> se cambia sola,<br />no espera a nadie ni a nada.</span><br />La decisión equivocada,<br />puede transformarse en ley.<br />Y es todo por ahora,<br />ya no tengo tanto que decir,<br />espero me disculpes la demora,<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">prefiero llegar tarde y no mentir.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">Que sería de nosotr<span style="font-size:130%;">os,</span><br />si de afuera ya no entrara nada.</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br />Sin la duda sin la espera,</span><br />dejando la puerta cerrad<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >a.</span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-29357888663545356502010-11-24T17:36:00.000-08:002010-11-24T17:39:37.960-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ZXUfClY4NlLpEnQ05JA8rcUoCIGnpLdvzcKpXSLA5xd-2UYWeYJcIRsipWrTbBwRWDTHgJksFyil0ED_rQKxOkG2CywzfoDJ6dL6MPtVVgTdcP24mVhVfM7PXY6_MQ_Ws4bYfJZ-UxA/s1600/149926_10150317772945571_695880570_15710819_6941874_n.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5ZXUfClY4NlLpEnQ05JA8rcUoCIGnpLdvzcKpXSLA5xd-2UYWeYJcIRsipWrTbBwRWDTHgJksFyil0ED_rQKxOkG2CywzfoDJ6dL6MPtVVgTdcP24mVhVfM7PXY6_MQ_Ws4bYfJZ-UxA/s400/149926_10150317772945571_695880570_15710819_6941874_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543295384396223378" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;">A<br />pesar<br />de<br />que<br />no sé<br />explicar,</span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >puedo</span></span><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">sentir</span>...</span><br /></div><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></div>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-72803290699899834422010-11-15T13:59:00.000-08:002010-11-15T14:02:15.786-08:00<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:hyphenationzone>21</w:HyphenationZone> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Tabla normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0cm; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;"> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> TODO</span> PASA.</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-family:Verdana;"></span></div><pre style="line-height: 15pt;"><span style="font-family:Verdana;">Ninguna cosa y ninguna emoción son permanentes.<span style="font-size:100%;"><br />Todo viene y va</span> como el día y la noche.<br />Habrá momentos de alegría y momentos de tristeza.<br /><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">Acéptalo</span>s</span> como parte de la dualidad de la vida;<br />es la naturaleza misma de la existencia.</span></pre>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-85210149630302254172010-11-15T13:52:00.000-08:002010-11-15T13:55:19.978-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2aLzp7C7wUxIx3Ii0EQopL8-hkwk8tK5TcR9V9TKqHfWg-3lVBMNKanfJXkTXL7UtcaQYhgCaHDEbC9LJFev-czhmoG_5C_6JkUYT3fOw_uqgnQnCaBAdqZ0QB7cUhSLBv7ny8wtFlA0/s1600/37188_10150306510675571_695880570_15488251_3521965_n.jpg"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2aLzp7C7wUxIx3Ii0EQopL8-hkwk8tK5TcR9V9TKqHfWg-3lVBMNKanfJXkTXL7UtcaQYhgCaHDEbC9LJFev-czhmoG_5C_6JkUYT3fOw_uqgnQnCaBAdqZ0QB7cUhSLBv7ny8wtFlA0/s400/37188_10150306510675571_695880570_15488251_3521965_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539898157050522642" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><br />Cuántas veces dejaste<br /><br />de ser <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">vos</span><br /><br />por los demás.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> ?</span><br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-73222205531705380322010-10-21T17:47:00.000-07:002010-10-21T17:51:17.263-07:00<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Y voló</span></span>.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihM6nIuYs7utH_0unWuMLItKGD3qBCLOola5bRWmqTDmSYCN4eb6nM7mltfkSxbSrfsuKBqVZjwZZ1HQ9Hfle0zeTwNynd67ZAeYtyh61lK7XJcKyjKV91PTOra4tUKUaeTvlt7QDlocU/s1600/e.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihM6nIuYs7utH_0unWuMLItKGD3qBCLOola5bRWmqTDmSYCN4eb6nM7mltfkSxbSrfsuKBqVZjwZZ1HQ9Hfle0zeTwNynd67ZAeYtyh61lK7XJcKyjKV91PTOra4tUKUaeTvlt7QDlocU/s400/e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530666113006016658" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Siempre al viento</span><br />le toca un <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">adiós<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">.</span></span></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-25059091871186146872010-10-21T17:31:00.000-07:002010-10-21T17:44:13.156-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGoSVl4uE_iH4zOrS2xPlrKwmo-YHHO4gBKOv9Id8jbGnz2nANute6mbidxqLJS5VkGU98AcB92w4uw-OEy2kGhnS8pTe9JdfNrteWwMyE2VgBbqEcmTRMRr6qh1I4bLc6z2YylHoq5k4/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 140px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGoSVl4uE_iH4zOrS2xPlrKwmo-YHHO4gBKOv9Id8jbGnz2nANute6mbidxqLJS5VkGU98AcB92w4uw-OEy2kGhnS8pTe9JdfNrteWwMyE2VgBbqEcmTRMRr6qh1I4bLc6z2YylHoq5k4/s200/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530664511065681426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">Me pasaron tantas cosas y no <span style="font-weight: bold;">me acuerdo</span> de nada<br />solo<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"> del viento</span></span> y <span style="font-size:100%;">tus ojos</span>, de<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"> llorar</span> a carcajadas.</span><br /><br />Si la pena se supera a mi me importa muy poco.<br />No esperaba que así fuera mi <span class="IL_AD" id="IL_AD1">amor</span>,<br />si aun sueño que <span style="font-size:180%;">te toco.</span></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-89099372241959182492010-10-14T18:09:00.000-07:002010-10-14T18:11:36.012-07:00<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:worddocument> <w:view>Normal</w:View> <w:zoom>0</w:Zoom> <w:hyphenationzone>21</w:HyphenationZone> <w:punctuationkerning/> <w:validateagainstschemas/> <w:saveifxmlinvalid>false</w:SaveIfXMLInvalid> <w:ignoremixedcontent>false</w:IgnoreMixedContent> <w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext>false</w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText> <w:compatibility> <w:breakwrappedtables/> <w:snaptogridincell/> <w:wraptextwithpunct/> <w:useasianbreakrules/> <w:dontgrowautofit/> </w:Compatibility> <w:browserlevel>MicrosoftInternetExplorer4</w:BrowserLevel> </w:WordDocument> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 9]><xml> <w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"> </w:LatentStyles> </xml><![endif]--><!--[if gte mso 10]> <style> /* Style Definitions */ table.MsoNormalTable {mso-style-name:"Tabla normal"; mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; mso-para-margin:0cm; mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:10.0pt; font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-ansi-language:#0400; mso-fareast-language:#0400; mso-bidi-language:#0400;} </style> <![endif]--><pre style="line-height: 15pt;"><span style="font-family:Arial;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Un mar, un sol, o <span style="font-size:130%;">algo</span> que tenga que ver <span style="font-weight: bold;">con los <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">dos</span></span></span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">.</span></span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></pre>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-16152940909238372282010-10-14T17:58:00.000-07:002010-10-14T18:02:37.214-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkkRksEj1wRYJEg3bRKreXBdICydcdzNz7JWiWziz5HDW2v20DnNaY-tCkL0Jn0tUVO6s6y_1I_6fSMNfYOB6mipVymPDZ-wIM1UcdtY7zhgn09YaO89AMlPvPt63dFZka8AEtPcp4tyo/s1600/DSC09043.JPG"><img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkkRksEj1wRYJEg3bRKreXBdICydcdzNz7JWiWziz5HDW2v20DnNaY-tCkL0Jn0tUVO6s6y_1I_6fSMNfYOB6mipVymPDZ-wIM1UcdtY7zhgn09YaO89AMlPvPt63dFZka8AEtPcp4tyo/s400/DSC09043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528071890544383538" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Alguna vez perdiste el tiempo,</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"> no me acuerdo, no se dónde está.</span><br />Hoy ya ves, no hay nada,<br />no queda nada, nada más.<br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Otra vez me llama,</span></span> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><br />y me llama <span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">la soledad...</span></span><br /><br />No queda nadie a quien culpar,</span> <span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"><br /><span style="font-size:100%;">vos te escondés, no sé dónde estás.<br />Hoy no podés tener nada,</span><br />no tenés nada, <span style="font-size:130%;">nada más.<br /></span><br />Otra vez me quema</span> <span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" ><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">y me <span style="font-size:180%;">quema</span> la soledad...</span></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-8732903358997096502010-08-26T16:15:00.000-07:002010-08-26T16:36:02.738-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh25fDLN1xJ4gs7TBmh1Z6cyEfD6DB-FBTMZ5bnjnpamVHL0zPCxFx5uXlZSvNt6Dzs7VL5ANyNAoukdRRCq1OGdigXErKA2HmZQaX7LD3KZJvH2JvI3R0sM_YvDpBxVEL0DUTmnV8QrVE/s1600/ll.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh25fDLN1xJ4gs7TBmh1Z6cyEfD6DB-FBTMZ5bnjnpamVHL0zPCxFx5uXlZSvNt6Dzs7VL5ANyNAoukdRRCq1OGdigXErKA2HmZQaX7LD3KZJvH2JvI3R0sM_YvDpBxVEL0DUTmnV8QrVE/s400/ll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509861316575573346" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /><br />D</span>esafortunadamente estoy,en la vereda de acá.<br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Como cuesta ver el sol</span>,<br /> con las manos vacías voy, pensando que va a pasar,<br /> pensando voy.<br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Nada queda claro y todo parece estar mal,</span><br /> <span style="font-size:130%;">de nuevo con una mano atrás y otra adelante;</span><br /> De nuevo quedo mirando el mar, o <span style="font-size:100%;">a ninguna parte<span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">.</span></span></span><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">Voy</span>, voy, voy, a ningún lado voy,<br /> <span style="font-size:130%;">no sé que quiero darte solo voy</span>, y en ningún lado estoy<br /> <span style="font-size:130%;">solo sé que mis amigos son todo lo que <span style="font-weight: bold;">soy.</span></span><br /> Nada puede salir mal,<br /> me quiero quedar mirando el mar, que no te pide nada<br /> más que una simple mirada;<br /> Que te muestra que está ahí<br /> siempre cerca, y con eso me alcanza.<br /> <span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">No existe el miedo,</span></span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">no tiene por donde entrar.</span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-45975103848894754252010-08-17T19:28:00.000-07:002010-08-17T19:30:06.931-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">S</span></span>uavecito<span style="font-weight: bold;">. </span><span style="font-size:100%;">Sin prisas <span style="font-size:130%;">de a poquito</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">...</span></span><br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-60755413818555590062010-08-14T16:56:00.000-07:002010-08-14T17:13:04.731-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimb3DLZmrbk93DrFxmTcFpdKmge6xRc4AoaKQ98EWbNGBrfzYTeCzej6Hst14fgb5UNDdRaZsadDTrgT7TCSjL1xZVG8dnQZHLh3BP5kXTtWLEhHYhHFhKL-fK8V_0c9WqKxpgJ2uyPYw/s1600/ol.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimb3DLZmrbk93DrFxmTcFpdKmge6xRc4AoaKQ98EWbNGBrfzYTeCzej6Hst14fgb5UNDdRaZsadDTrgT7TCSjL1xZVG8dnQZHLh3BP5kXTtWLEhHYhHFhKL-fK8V_0c9WqKxpgJ2uyPYw/s400/ol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505422834820550914" border="0" /></a><br />La <span style="font-size:130%;">m</span>irada empapada y <span style="font-size:180%;">solitaria,</span><br />de otra noche que se va.Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-37212086162440576802010-08-14T16:54:00.000-07:002010-08-14T16:55:57.008-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLWKTsh-DD87W1Gdyy58wcf1zZ-Op_K7CYzlLJPvPGPF5bfEpT0Kz9X-g1jxL_B2Cye6Cza-0ia1xI1-eguyB89ZmK9Xjt0XBS_oN1PX909ZtIJsQXgx7jln7a-Oflbiss3fkmoP8im4/s1600/vv.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiLWKTsh-DD87W1Gdyy58wcf1zZ-Op_K7CYzlLJPvPGPF5bfEpT0Kz9X-g1jxL_B2Cye6Cza-0ia1xI1-eguyB89ZmK9Xjt0XBS_oN1PX909ZtIJsQXgx7jln7a-Oflbiss3fkmoP8im4/s320/vv.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505418545072186450" border="0" /></a><br /><pre><span><span style="line-height: 20px; font-size: 14px; font-family: arial,tahoma,verdana;">Hoy te quiero llevar al otro lado.<br />y encontrar nuestras almas en ese lugar.<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Los Perdidos</span> que sin camino vamos,<br />Siempre<span style="font-size:130%;"> mucho mas lejos queremos llegar.</span><br /><br /></span></span></pre>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-80494835114664527752010-08-11T18:44:00.000-07:002010-08-11T18:53:23.589-07:00Aunque te abrases a la luna<br />aunque te acuestes con el sol<br /><span style="font-size:130%;">no hay mas estrellas que las que dejes brillar </span><br />tenga el cielo tu color.<br /><br />No estés solo en ésta lluvia,<br />no te entregues por favor.<br />Si <span style="font-size:130%;">debes ser fuerte en éstos tiempos<br />para resistir</span> la decepción,<br />y quedar abierto, mente y alma<br />yo estoy con vos.<br /><br />Si te hace falta <span style="font-size:130%;">quien te trate con amor </span><br />si no tenes a<span style="font-size:130%;"> quien brindar tu corazón </span><br />si todo vuelve cuendo mas lo precisas<br /><span style="font-size:180%;">nos veremos <span style="font-weight: bold;">otra </span>vez. </span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-41683786735659295742010-08-08T16:04:00.001-07:002010-08-08T16:05:17.182-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVlaZjQLC0Cv6Fx31XF_dg5Nhoh677U_bawYZ0_gsHj8nROBc7rPvKCDcEU584ga49BQdQmmQEeDuvrZIKM6HOU8VF770N2zwyFVcZSs2BPWARfMtvzWJswHG41JlcI-ZE8azkjvmjvAw/s1600/11434_1296816666233_1404860019_853679_1099474_n.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVlaZjQLC0Cv6Fx31XF_dg5Nhoh677U_bawYZ0_gsHj8nROBc7rPvKCDcEU584ga49BQdQmmQEeDuvrZIKM6HOU8VF770N2zwyFVcZSs2BPWARfMtvzWJswHG41JlcI-ZE8azkjvmjvAw/s400/11434_1296816666233_1404860019_853679_1099474_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503178923535582130" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Vicios</span><br />del<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">C</span>orazón<span style="font-weight: bold;">.</span></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-84139175635479265262010-08-02T15:18:00.000-07:002010-08-08T15:37:06.189-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8QxtSYH2lcYzsxuQCIhu1_RyJ4LaJEiiDXzZw2KDtUFMw9iqS6sN2Gm-fQs94IbkXBbFJfx556M5rYDMqf1ykkEJ6pYr_sZAHk5QVPZKlkPmBx_wayvhrcA8XamCS7BvCLw_yM-pW-g/s1600/kkkkk.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP8QxtSYH2lcYzsxuQCIhu1_RyJ4LaJEiiDXzZw2KDtUFMw9iqS6sN2Gm-fQs94IbkXBbFJfx556M5rYDMqf1ykkEJ6pYr_sZAHk5QVPZKlkPmBx_wayvhrcA8XamCS7BvCLw_yM-pW-g/s320/kkkkk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500944758055202418" border="0" /></a><br /></div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> El <span style="font-weight: bold;">progréso</span> depende de seres que son<span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><span> innovadores,</span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />que rechazan los convencionalismos</span><br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" > y</span><span style="font-size:100%;"> </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">modelan sus propios mundos...</span></span></span><br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-88231798611554801622010-07-29T17:50:00.000-07:002010-08-02T15:12:08.010-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ojalá pudiera</span> ir a chapotear otros besos léjos de tu boca,<br />pero resulta que soy torpe para entender.<br />Ojalá pueda <span style="font-size:100%;">poner</span> en penitencia mi paciencia para no esperarte,<br />pero resulta que soy lerdo para mover.<br />Ojalá <span style="font-size:130%;">aprenda</span> a ser más elegante en mis derrotas cuando más te piense.<br />Ojalá <span style="font-size:130%;">me salga ser</span> más testarudo con mi orgullo cuando más te aléjes.<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Algunos</span> errores son deliciosos</span>, sapo de otro pozo.<br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-29742852335133843312010-07-29T17:33:00.000-07:002010-07-29T17:37:47.991-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl0_zISKnvv1Kgi-GX2orWnm1RaN5sUUjPKJpeGHFR5yZX7uJjItMfiU6_BqtsnUKbA-th4vdHVo4cZJuJ4-RHsQ7yUcnUenaZWC8_EAmyu3RwiO6i_3QaaiaBXHwZAgCLycXmw3Ttnac/s1600/llll.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 207px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl0_zISKnvv1Kgi-GX2orWnm1RaN5sUUjPKJpeGHFR5yZX7uJjItMfiU6_BqtsnUKbA-th4vdHVo4cZJuJ4-RHsQ7yUcnUenaZWC8_EAmyu3RwiO6i_3QaaiaBXHwZAgCLycXmw3Ttnac/s400/llll.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499491395373178690" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Unos se creen<span style="font-size:180%;"> tan fuertes</span>, pero <span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >no siempre</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"> ganan</span> ...</span><br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-14959894717952228952010-07-24T10:22:00.001-07:002010-07-24T10:24:05.791-07:00<span style="font-size:180%;"> <br /> Ay! <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" >Qué bello día es hoy</span>.<br />Está <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" >para desatar</span> nuestra tormenta ...<br /></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8998761305186600229.post-8359158317429166262010-07-15T17:46:00.000-07:002010-08-02T15:16:28.176-07:00<span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >La tierra gíra, hoy, menos velóz. </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >(en ciertas cosas, el diablo siempre es neutral.)</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >Pasará, ya pasará</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >este espejismo pasará...</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >Cerrá los ojos y ves la boutique del rock</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >y sus jugadas que siguen saliendo bien.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">Lo mejor de nuestra piel, es que no nos deja huír</span>.<span style="font-family:times new roman;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >Contra las cuerdas vas a desafinar</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style=";font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >canciones tristes, dueñas del corazón.</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" >Borra el rastro tu dolor </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;" > y ya no te </span><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">arrepentís.</span></span>Flor Herlein.http://www.blogger.com/profile/04399184691758280124noreply@blogger.com