tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-111829362011-06-08T03:46:11.787-03:00No hay dos sin tres...Linoreply@blogger.comBlogger551100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1164377820523003162006-11-24T11:16:00.000-03:002006-11-24T11:17:00.536-03:00ya no podemos<br />mandarnos tres al hilo....<br />será nuestro fin?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-116437782052300316?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1153489882114403972006-07-21T10:49:00.000-03:002006-07-21T10:51:22.143-03:00I<br />Encontrar gente<br />solo por casualidad.<br />Ciberespacio.<br /><br />II<br />Hablar, escuchar,<br />estar en la distancia.<br />Compartiéndose.<br /><br />III<br />Cuento con ellos.<br />Los pienso, los extraño.<br />Están conmigo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-115348988211440397?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1143659724551440462006-03-29T16:07:00.000-03:002006-03-29T16:15:24.580-03:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Siempre voy por más</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">si van tres, yo voy por más.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Privilegiada.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Logro sentirme</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">desbordada...dichosa.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Privilegiada.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Maravillosa</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">sensación de plenitud.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">Multimujer soy.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-114365972455144046?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1138990866806663482006-02-03T15:19:00.000-03:002006-02-03T17:08:07.513-03:00Tu boca hace<br />que mis labios palpiten...<br />hiervan...exploten.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-113899086680666348?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1138290381128244202006-01-26T12:43:00.000-03:002006-01-26T12:46:21.150-03:00siempre me sentí<br />fuera de lugar.... salvo<br />entre tus brazos<br /><br />siempre me sentí<br />extraña, rara.... salvo <br />en tu mirada<br /><br />siempre me sentí<br />sin iguales.... hasta que <br />te (re)conocí<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-113829038112824420?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1136315329215102222006-01-03T16:04:00.000-03:002006-01-03T16:20:48.180-03:00<i>Tomás Je de <a href="http://www.cerebro-magnetico.blogspot.com/" target="blank">cerebro magnético</a></i><br /><br />Inmovilidad,<br />aspas de ventilador<br />que no dan viento.<br /><br />Noche anhelada,<br />que el día huya de mí,<br />ella me entiende.<br /><br />Cada mañana<br />inevitablemente<br />se roba un sueño.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-113631532921510222?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1134149266603570962005-12-09T14:21:00.000-03:002005-12-09T14:46:04.480-03:00pienso el mundo<br />sin vos, y todo cambia<br />aunque aun gire.<br /><br />pienso la vida<br />sin vos, y nada tiene<br />sentido real.<br /><br />me pienso a mi<br />sin vos, y apenas si<br />me puedo pensar.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">N. de R.: Otra versión en <a href="http://deliriosdeescritora.blogspot.com/">DeLiRioS De eSCRiToR@</a></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-113414926660357096?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1132779988307616532005-11-23T18:06:00.000-03:002005-11-23T18:07:35.093-03:00<strong>I</strong><br />Se mudan sin vos<br />todas tus pertenencias<br />en una pila.<br /><br /><strong>II</strong><br />Demoliciones.<br />Prefigurando el fin,<br />tantos escombros<br /><br /><strong>III</strong><br />Pilas, escombros:<br />una vida distinta<br />va a comenzar...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-113277998830761653?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1130272215690373012005-10-25T17:27:00.000-03:002005-10-26T09:45:39.956-03:00<strong>I<br /></strong>Timbre, espera<br />invitación a entrar.<br />Ansias de verla.<br /><br /><strong>II</strong><br />Sin preámbulos<br />besó su cuerpo suave,<br />frágil y encendido.<br /><br /><strong>III<br /></strong>Ella la besó.<br />Y ella simplemente<br />se dejó llevar<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-113027221569037301?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1127134886302670402005-09-19T10:00:00.000-03:002005-09-19T10:03:16.103-03:00manos, pie y pie<br />cara, cabeza, torso<br />brazos y piernas<br /><br />pareja, hijos<br />abuelos, padres, tíos<br />hermanos, primos<br /><br />horas, minutos<br />días, semanas, años<br />vidas&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;y muertes<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-112713488630267040?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1126025778594851802005-09-06T13:40:00.000-03:002005-09-06T13:58:03.923-03:00Tres al hilo es<br />un blog abandonado<br />y olvidado.<br /><br />Rescato de <i>drafts</i><br />inédito de maru<br />para postear....<br /><br /><b>Lluvia contínua<br />que lava cicatrices.<br />Purifícame.</b><br />&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;-maru-<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">N. de R.: Perdón maru.... Todo sea por resucitar el blog....</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-112602577859485180?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1124306446885672082005-08-17T16:16:00.000-03:002005-08-17T16:22:56.600-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong><br />Indescriptible<br />tarea de educar<br />un pequeño ser.<br /><br />Ser responsable,<br />transmitir equilibrio<br />no contradicción.<br /><br />Aunar ideas,<br />la crianza es de dos;<br />y es mutua.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-112430644688567208?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1122641111388092702005-07-29T09:38:00.000-03:002005-08-01T09:19:00.303-03:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>I</strong></span><br />Hey! ¿Dónde está?<br />el_tipo...mister el_tipo...<br />vuelva...se lo extraña.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>II</strong></span><br />Abandonado<br />blog por el_tipo. Socio,<br />te toca postear.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>III</strong></span><br />Nuevos virajes<br />en nuevas relaciones,<br />nuevas búsquedas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-112264111138809270?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1121352670488744782005-07-26T16:47:00.000-03:002005-07-26T16:45:43.233-03:00Blog que parece<br />dejado a un lado.<br />¿Adónde estamos?<br /><br />Mucho trabajo,<br />parrandas, vacaciones,<br />mucho messenger.<br /><br />¿Y los lectores?<br />Deberíamos volver;<br />vamos socios...¡ya!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-112135267048874478?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1121183672931489142005-07-12T12:54:00.000-03:002005-07-12T12:54:32.936-03:00La Benjamina:<br />príncipe encantador<br />más un Rivotril.<br /><br />La intermedia:<br />soñar la vie en rose....<br />No desesperar.<br /><br />Y la más grande:<br />hacer catársis, llorar<br />muchas lágrimas.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-112118367293148914?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1119633333403950742005-07-01T23:36:00.000-03:002005-07-01T11:38:58.143-03:00<strong>I</strong><br />La vida en mí.<br />Sentirme poderosa.<br />Acto de parir.<br /><br /><strong>II</strong><br />Suerte para mí,<br />somos dos trabajando;<br />renaciendo hoy.<br /><br /><strong>III</strong><br />Miedo, lágrimas,<br />unión, esfuerzo, amor;<br />indescriptibles...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111963333340395074?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1119556435977384322005-06-23T16:51:00.000-03:002005-06-23T16:53:55.983-03:00<strong>I</strong><br />Letargo, ayer<br />dejar que me atrapen<br />tibias sábanas.<br /><br /><strong>II</strong><br />Trampa, en verdad.<br />Descanso que no es tal;<br />tiempo perdido.<br /><br /><strong>III</strong><br />Algunas veces<br />hay que detenerse y<br />acompañarlos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111955643597738432?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1118926561892235822005-06-16T09:53:00.000-03:002005-06-16T09:56:01.896-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I</span></strong><br />Encrucijada<br />hacer una elección<br />y concretarla.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">II</span></strong><br />Tal vez no sea<br />el camino correcto;<br />cómo saberlo.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">III</span></strong><br />Sobreponerse<br />y seguir adelante.<br />Volver a caer.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111892656189223582?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1117814865889125602005-06-03T12:58:00.000-03:002005-06-03T13:07:45.896-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">III<br /></span></strong>Lo necesario<br />para cada instante:<br />sernos honestos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111781486588912560?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1117813790238847782005-06-03T12:50:00.000-03:002005-06-03T12:52:15.273-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">II<br /></span></strong>Mi imagen es<br />mi espejo, vos, todos.<br />Soy su reflejo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111781379023884778?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1117803236610014422005-06-03T09:50:00.000-03:002005-06-03T10:10:21.010-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I<br /></span></strong>Creemos brindar<br />una cierta imagen.<br />¡Qué incrédulos!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111780323661001442?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1117721121903360102005-06-02T11:02:00.000-03:002005-06-02T11:05:21.906-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I<br /></span></strong>¿Tiene sentido<br />preocuparse hoy por<br />nuestro mañana?<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">II<br /></span></strong>¿Quién puede saber<br />cuál será el momento<br />de la partida?<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">III<br /></span></strong>Pero...lograr que<br />el tránsito resulte<br /><span style="color:#993399;"><strong>feliz</strong></span>...debemos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111772112190336010?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1117205616917704592005-05-27T11:48:00.000-03:002005-05-27T12:01:49.396-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I<br /></span></strong>Avanzar, crecer,<br />aprender y enseñar,<br />salir, compartir.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">II<br /></span></strong>Abrir, generar,<br />ayudar a construir;<br />solidarizar.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">III<br /></span></strong>Jugar, disfrutar,<br />contener y concretar,<br />saber dialogar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111720561691770459?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1117205136810306892005-05-27T11:43:00.000-03:002005-05-27T12:01:22.306-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I<br /></span></strong>Callar, ocultar<br />esconder y reprimir,<br />presionar, gritar.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">II<br /></span></strong>Temer, demorar,<br />olvidar, abandonar,<br />oprimir, negar.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">III<br /></span></strong>Tapar, relegar,<br />posponer y descuidar;<br />dejar estancar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111720513681030689?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1116106603811564112005-05-17T21:25:00.000-03:002005-05-17T21:31:06.646-03:00Padres, hermanos<br />almuerzos en familia.<br />Un escenario.<br /><br />Pájaro, cielo<br />vuelo lento y calmo.<br />Dos escenarios.<br /><br />Bocas y cuerpos<br />respiraciones cortas.<br />Tres escenarios.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111610660381156411?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1114643828121461902005-05-13T21:10:00.000-03:002005-05-13T21:05:43.156-03:00<strong>I </strong><br />Primera reunión:<br />vernos y conocernos,<br />reírnos juntos.<br /><br /><strong>II<br /></strong>Nos descubrimos,<br />oímos nuestras risas;<br />comimos pizza.<br /><br /><strong>III<br /></strong>Hacer valijas,<br />caminar por el centro,<br />contar secretos.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111464382812146190?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1114645233528773982005-05-08T19:32:00.000-03:002005-05-08T22:42:13.266-03:00<strong>I<br /></strong>Él la asustó:<br />cero contradicciones<br />excepto ella.<br /><br /><strong>II </strong><br />Una gauchada,<br />recobrar el saludo,<br />volver a charlar.<br /><strong><br /></strong><strong>III</strong><strong><br /></strong>Una presencia,<br />un diálogo ameno:<br /><strong> </strong>nueva etapa.<strong><br /></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111464523352877398?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1114643763482317702005-05-03T11:05:00.000-03:002005-05-03T11:34:29.876-03:00<strong>I </strong><br />Sol en otoño,<br />un desencuentro fugaz,<br />primera charla.<br /><br /><strong>II<br /></strong>Hotel céntrico,<br />decoración antigua,<br />primer encuentro.<br /><br /><strong>III </strong><br />Tarde de ronda<br />del shopping al centro con<br />café al cierre.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111464376348231770?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1114639517088860742005-04-27T19:02:00.000-03:002005-04-27T19:06:08.760-03:00<strong>I </strong><br />Mate y pasas,<br />martes, una estatua;<br />y te conocí.<br /><br /><strong>II<br /></strong>Y de repente<br />dos días en la vida;<br />y te pude ver.<br /><br /><strong>III </strong><br />Cómo empezó?<br />tiene importancia ya?<br />Importa hilar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111463951708886074?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1113430849445060832005-04-13T19:19:00.000-03:002005-04-13T23:35:39.356-03:00<strong><span style="font-size:130%;">I<br /></span></strong>Comunicarse<br />pero no comunicar;<br />esconderse bien.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>II </strong></span><br />Es como jugar<br />pareciera que soy yo;<br />son sólo pistas.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>III<br /></strong></span>Esconderme bien<br />escuchar y opinar;<br />bien escondida.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111343084944506083?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1112577326100246572005-04-03T22:15:00.000-03:002005-04-03T22:21:29.576-03:00Li en apuros,<br />debe postear haikus;<br />logra sólo dos.<br /><br />Uno no gusta,<br />presiona control equis;<br />ese lo cortó.<br /><br />Último haiku:<br />No queda muy solito?<br />Si. No publicó.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111257732610024657?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1112287809050909952005-03-31T13:44:00.000-03:002005-03-31T13:50:09.053-03:00<span class="PostTitle">(I)</span><br />Desconocidos<br />que ya no lo son tanto;<br />bienvenidos son.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(II)</span><br />Otros seres hoy<br />entraron en mi vida<br />hidratándola.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(III)</span><br />Pasó la vida.<br />Ganas de un abrazo;<br />queda pendiente.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111228780905090995?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1111612842474511402005-03-23T18:14:00.000-03:002005-03-23T18:20:42.476-03:00<span class="PostTitle">(I)</span><br />Agua al agua,<br />sobre el río llueve<br />y te extraño<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(II)</span><br />Montes y nieve<br />una cama que suena<br />dos que son uno<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(III)</span><br />Mucha arena<br />hemos recorrido con<br />cuatro pisadas<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111161284247451140?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1111297643611920912005-03-20T02:45:00.000-03:002005-03-20T02:47:23.613-03:00<span style="color:#993399;"><strong><span class="PostTitle">(I)</span><br /><span style="color:#993399;">Nuevamente es<br /></span>tiempo de festejar;<br />onomástico.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(II)</span><br />Pleno de amor<br />el presente hoy está;<br />falta algo aún.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(III)</span><br />La meta de hoy<br />es mi propio camino;<br />no más excusas.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111129764361192091?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1111013100904552902005-03-16T19:45:00.000-03:002005-03-16T19:45:00.906-03:00<span class="PostTitle">(I)</span><br />palabras sueltas<br />unidas en tres versos<br />de tres en tres<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(II)</span><br />tres escribimos,<br />estilos definimos:<br />fue tres al hilo<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(III)</span><br />haikus estrellas:<br />autoreferenciales<br />sin intenciones<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111101310090455290?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1110941840997907702005-03-15T23:44:00.000-03:002005-03-15T23:58:28.913-03:00<span class="PostTitle">(I)</span><br />Los sentimientos<br />nos provocan una gran<br />incomodidad.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(II)</span><br />Palabras duras,<br />viejas contradicciones,<br />nuevas heridas.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(III)</span><br />Fin del camino;<br />dimos nuestras vidas: tu<br />a mi, yo a ti.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111094184099790770?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1110474343574582082005-03-10T13:34:00.001-03:002005-03-10T14:05:44.103-03:00<span class="PostTitle">(I)</span><br />Tiempos cruzados<br />perversa rutina hoy;<br />hay desencuentros.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(II)</span><br />Distancia letal<br />no abundan caricias;<br />busquemos tiempo.<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(III)</span><br />No es desamor<br />ni siquiera lo pienses;<br />eres mi equlibrio.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111047434357458208?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1110311039376893022005-03-08T16:44:00.000-03:002005-03-08T16:43:59.376-03:00somos nosotros:<br />ni uno para el otro<br />sin ton y sin son<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111031103937689302?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1110310969526245792005-03-08T16:42:00.000-03:002005-03-08T16:42:49.526-03:00es mi corazon:<br />entrega desbordada<br />pasión sin razón<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111031096952624579?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1110292318205462662005-03-08T16:40:00.000-03:002005-03-08T16:42:11.023-03:00es tu corazón:<br />superficie helada<br />desierto frio<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-111029231820546266?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109979259512011552005-03-06T08:32:00.000-03:002005-03-09T11:16:19.256-03:00<span class="PostTitle">(I)</span><br />Vos encima mío<br />y yo mientras ansío<br />a otra mujer<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(II)</span><br />Informática:<br />trabajo condicional,<br />juegos, adicción<br /><br /><span class="PostTitle">(III)</span><br />Casas con rejas;<br />vivimos recluídos<br />o excluídos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110997925951201155?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109980212862107642005-03-05T00:02:00.000-03:002005-03-04T20:53:43.846-03:00abrazándome<br />se escurrió la noche<br />entre tus manos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110998021286210764?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109980016582419552005-03-05T00:01:00.000-03:002005-03-04T20:52:51.933-03:00me miro en vos,<br />solo veo estrellas....<br />estás? estarás?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110998001658241955?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109979677615146372005-03-05T00:00:00.000-03:002005-03-04T20:52:19.056-03:00es viernes, noche;<br />solo sueño tus manos<br />recorriéndome<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110997967761514637?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109946938895275292005-03-04T11:33:00.000-03:002005-03-04T11:35:38.896-03:00mis dos compiches<br />atareados están hoy;<br />por hoy es el fin.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110994693889527529?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109946573222780332005-03-04T11:28:00.000-03:002005-03-04T11:29:33.223-03:00Días de madre<br />tarea muy compleja;<br />gran satisfacción.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110994657322278033?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109946484437433952005-03-04T11:12:00.000-03:002005-03-04T11:28:04.436-03:00siendo temprano<br />viajar hacia el trabajo;<br />aglomeración.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110994648443743395?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109880585793216382005-03-03T17:05:00.000-03:002005-03-03T17:09:45.793-03:00Jardín, flores, sol,<br />uvas, jamón; como y<br />pienso: trabajo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110988058579321638?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109876170848255952005-03-03T15:54:00.000-03:002005-03-03T15:56:10.846-03:00Si son tres juntos<br />faltó esto escribir;<br />tarea hecha.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110987617084825595?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109874354960505092005-03-03T15:23:00.000-03:002005-03-03T15:25:54.960-03:00lo ví a Matsuo<br />y me pareció genial;<br />seré más hábil<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110987435496050509?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109870003420000332005-03-03T14:04:00.000-03:002005-03-03T14:13:23.420-03:00que rima pongo<br />ya no sé qué corno hacer<br />me deprimo eehh!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110987000342000033?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109866087273072832005-03-03T13:07:00.000-03:002005-03-03T13:08:07.273-03:00De esta pobre<br />ahora la culpa es.<br />Hacete cargo.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110986608727307283?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109865209773909562005-03-03T12:51:00.000-03:002005-03-03T12:59:27.866-03:00Un sitio nuevo:<br />embretado en esto<br />por culpa de Li<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110986520977390956?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>el_tipohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06856366770585279314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109863243849931512005-03-03T12:18:00.000-03:002005-03-03T12:20:43.850-03:00nos conocimos<br />y ahora posteamos<br />felices estamos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110986324384993151?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>maruhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17520790412717678624noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11182936.post-1109851785100047272005-03-03T09:07:00.000-03:002005-03-03T11:58:34.023-03:00ya en el baile<br />tres al hilo seremos<br />y escribiremos<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11182936-110985178510004727?l=tresalhilo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Linoreply@blogger.com0