tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11136568.post-29798286534804815602008-03-17T22:40:00.004+01:002008-03-17T23:16:15.226+01:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://imageshack.us/"><img src="http://img155.imageshack.us/img155/3285/080806175811wy7.jpg" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" border="0" /></a><br /><br />~<br /><embed src="http://static.boomp3.com/player.swf?id=5ab12b67bc89" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" align="middle" height="20" width="200"></embed><img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/Jmx*PTEyMDU3OTIxMTkyNjUmcHQ9MTIwNTc5MjEzNTM*MyZwPTcwNzUxJmQ9Jm49.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br />~<br />Tómame, oh noche eterna,</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">en tus brazos y llámame hijo.</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">Yo soy un rey que voluntariamente</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">abandoné mi trono de ensueños y cansancios.</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">Mi espada, pesada en brazos flojos,</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">a manos viriles y calmas entregué;</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">y mi cetro y corona los dejé</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">en la antecámara, hechos pedazos.</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">Mi cota de malla, tan inútil,</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">mis espuelas, de un tintineo tan fútil,</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">las dejé por la fría escalinata.</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">Desvestí la realeza, cuerpo y alma, </span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">y regresé a la noche antigua y serena</span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic;font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">como el paisaje al morir el día.</span></span><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;">~Fernando Pessoa~</span></span></span><br /><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"></span></span></div><span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:12;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /></span></span>Isone de Hasgarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00199309534043719077noreply@blogger.com9