<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post7223495981082819894..comments</id><updated>2011-10-13T14:25:39.214-04:00</updated><category term='décima'/><category term='Espíritu Santo'/><category term='abortar'/><category term='gaviotas'/><category term='Coquí'/><category term='viento'/><category term='Avivamiento'/><category term='promesas'/><category term='Reflexión'/><category term='mano'/><category term='manos'/><category term='redentor'/><category term='comenzar'/><category term='Monólogo'/><category term='ánimo'/><category term='valiente'/><category term='Corazón'/><category term='enmancipación'/><category term='rutinas'/><category term='niñez'/><category term='gemido'/><category term='autista'/><category term='Jeremías'/><category term='Navidad'/><category term='Perú'/><category term='olvidadizo'/><category term='transfer'/><category term='pelota'/><category term='lucha'/><category term='renovarse'/><category term='noche'/><category term='romanticismo'/><category term='temor'/><category term='Borinquen'/><category term='soldado'/><category term='soledad'/><category term='poesía'/><category term='madre'/><category term='plumas'/><category term='águila'/><category term='luna'/><category term='milagros'/><category term='humor'/><title type='text'>Comments on Varón poeta. Poemas.: Tras la luz salió.</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/feeds/7223495981082819894/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html'/><author><name>Erskine</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tFWMgn4-RZw/TtTeJq2of_I/AAAAAAAABQA/QDEdXXwKfQA/s220/GrisNegro%2BFoto%2BPerfil.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-6358053225571396158</id><published>2011-10-13T14:25:39.214-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:25:39.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>... desde el suelo al viento.

Tal ambiente era.</title><content type='html'>... desde el suelo al viento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal ambiente era.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/6358053225571396158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/6358053225571396158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html?showComment=1318530339214#c6358053225571396158' title=''/><author><name>Erskine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03597559930623675286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZrNMmrSvi2s/Sv7Nk1atpKI/AAAAAAAAARQ/rct1wBxC85M/S220/GrisNegro.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-7223495981082819894' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/posts/default/7223495981082819894' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-836027407'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-3440274956934468031</id><published>2011-07-22T13:38:49.838-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T13:38:49.838-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gracias.. Y, si, salió en verso, hay escritos que ...</title><content type='html'>Gracias.. Y, si, salió en verso, hay escritos que nos envuelven, nos inspiran en ese ambiente de la poesia, particularmente me gusta por la rima, la cadencia, tiene una singular armonía que me atrae y hasta tiene ese compás entre sus frases que seduce, porque la poesía y aquel que la ejecuta con estilo propio nos puede hacer llegar a sentir emociones en todas las áreas de nuestro ser dejándonos en algunos casos en las nubes de la fantasía... ¡Suspiro!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/3440274956934468031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/3440274956934468031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html?showComment=1311356329838#c3440274956934468031' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-7223495981082819894' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/posts/default/7223495981082819894' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1621802592'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-1353200212120594767</id><published>2011-07-21T22:09:29.801-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T22:09:29.801-04:00</updated><title type='text'>....Y le salió en verso...

Bienvenida(o) sea.</title><content type='html'>....Y le salió en verso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bienvenida(o) sea.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/1353200212120594767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/1353200212120594767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html?showComment=1311300569801#c1353200212120594767' title=''/><author><name>Erskine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03597559930623675286</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZrNMmrSvi2s/Sv7Nk1atpKI/AAAAAAAAARQ/rct1wBxC85M/S220/GrisNegro.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-7223495981082819894' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/posts/default/7223495981082819894' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-836027407'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-7677853556876155328</id><published>2011-07-21T17:16:40.384-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T17:16:40.384-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bien dice la Biblia en Eclesiastes 7:8ª &amp;quot;Mejo...</title><content type='html'>Bien dice la Biblia en Eclesiastes 7:8ª &amp;quot;Mejor es el fin del negocio que su principio;&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me encanta como en su escrito de metaforas bien alineadas y en armonía trazadas, precisa una escena que a todos nos ha tocado de alguna manera;y que en su esencia se esconde una experiencia dolorasa, pero que ha traído una enseñanza certera, para crecer y madurar como a todos nos espera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oscuro aposento&lt;br /&gt;que cuenta la historia de la fiel carrera &lt;br /&gt;que aborda un tallo, desde el suelo al viento.&lt;br /&gt;tal ambiente era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¡Excelente final el que espera al que con ahínco a la vida se aferra!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/7677853556876155328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/7223495981082819894/comments/default/7677853556876155328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html?showComment=1311283000384#c7677853556876155328' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.varonpoeta.com/2010/07/tras-la-luz-salio.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7339603699429799502.post-7223495981082819894' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7339603699429799502/posts/default/7223495981082819894' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1621802592'/></entry></feed>
