Headphones And Breain

December, a month of holidays in this tropical country. The celebration of Christmas (Nativity) Roman Catholic is very important, and thanks or purposes for next year with prayers, feasts and so on is very common, fills us with joy, joy, our souls rejoice, and it is time for family, gifts, great feasts, so, as this year-a huge rainy season has not ended and we have collapsed the national road system. Maybe it does matter, but I know that millions of Colombians I will celebrate and shout carols, eat pudding and donuts, and make our best dinner Christmas and New Year.

My " Colombian pride" is no exception and I enjoy my holiday early from 8 December, is now. I'll be a bit off, I hope not a lot of BLOGS, but because I hope to be hanging around I know that because the technology is in every corner of every cyber cafe in this country.

"Blue am I?"

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thank the more than 62,000 visitors this year have gone through my blog, I fear I have reduced thousands of times I I entered it, and my more than 500 followers , and they say that are the reason for this blog unintentional poetry and related data. This medium has allowed me to meet many beautiful people latitudes, especially in Castilian, but also in Portuguese and even English, and Colombian friends who live in latitudes scattered and distant as Sweden and Cape Verde or to the Maldives.

Thanks to those who among the thousands I have visited, perhaps a few hundred have left their comments, which I enrich and sweeten the ego, although I realize that volunteers have been absolutely , except one who said that my poetry is crap, and to whom I send my little wave of enormous gratitude.

"White Goddess"

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This 2010 has not been my most productive years, but maybe the deepest, it came as a rhyme without intention, which I put before him not only my words but my touches fans bit color composition in pictures with which I accompanied my poems, some with a lot of work, others with the touch of a remote command Paint Shop Pro or PhotoShop, whatever the version, because I think only a rude enthusiastic beginner, to tell them that a course of 48 lessons I've only racked with trial two of them, every step of discovering the unknown is enormously greater than what has been learned.

"My Spy"

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there in my illustrious visitors frequent and fiery, and others jokingly fleeting, but each and every one of them my great greeting and my desire December 1 happy, because being happy is the only obligation we have to ourselves and nobody else, to believe from the depths of me that does not depend on anyone but each of us.

"Are you hiding?"

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And now, without further ado or dismissed, one of my latest creations in verses that speaks to someone ear, because it is my intention to stay around for a long time:

KNOW THAT I WILL BE

Again ... light magnet

opponent of mirrors

I know I remember you

and then

pain and this will not be

but to my joints

and colors fade

and collages seem

Again ... sand invocation

incandescence sessions

I know I'll turn my steps

and walk the same corners

now that nostalgia paint

and no one else will want

that poor old man who only speaks

from its incipient earthquake

your dog ... and his staff

Again ... reminiscences of life

at this time that rolls and rolls

I know I have to travel notebooks

annotations / palindrome / passages

hopes / exorcism / cabals

but each step ...

will blur your face

and my not be the same

that will air ...

fanning your face never

Again ...

know you'll be there

in every shadow / each aroma

every time I go and stayed

contemplating the unwritten history

and, though nothing is even close-

live in each spasm / each sip

while my speech ... walk with me

until the end ... until order

"road-ldre"

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; One of the most beautiful ways to say and not say poetry is, and here - shamelessly to you-I display the tone you say and not say, but I know that a few are going to say more than that Most people who read-hopefully- this poem tells you.

A final word for this post only: "May God bless you all! "

" Caribbean cheerful "

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