tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16955306070212696182024-02-18T19:16:14.714-08:00El Diario de Lluna Un blog lleno de sentimientos a través de mi mirada.
Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comBlogger85125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-15797457423722987852021-02-01T09:24:00.006-08:002021-02-01T09:26:13.005-08:00247.- Lágrimas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj4aZ3cDucsaZewhw6WXfFb6994EgsB6N9dJR76LjB3H1NAqyh_JLusB1ygNCSzwtihoS8jRAWUVkuKbK1abzUDVSyLSuo4nf5zP_2JIOfee9Wf85gUXN9EZ5CYur4dBoDJ12ro7oSIMA/s2048/DSC_8191.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1356" data-original-width="2048" height="390" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj4aZ3cDucsaZewhw6WXfFb6994EgsB6N9dJR76LjB3H1NAqyh_JLusB1ygNCSzwtihoS8jRAWUVkuKbK1abzUDVSyLSuo4nf5zP_2JIOfee9Wf85gUXN9EZ5CYur4dBoDJ12ro7oSIMA/w589-h390/DSC_8191.jpg" width="589" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Lágrimas,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">pacientes y eternas.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">En tus hojas, en mis manos.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Llueve,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">recorro el sendero que me lleva</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">hasta ese lugar donde puedo respirar...</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Te toco, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">y me traslado </span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">hasta aquellos sentimientos </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">eternos</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que se pierden sin el contacto de tus ojos.</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">© Mar Muñoz</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-88798164727380398852020-03-08T10:53:00.001-07:002020-03-08T12:35:34.525-07:00246 .- Mi refugio, el silencio.<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">El día despunta.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Siento el frío de los pensamientos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como el del hielo que me rodea.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Me refugio en el silencio...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Solo se me ocurre caminar hasta el infinito</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">donde el blanco cielo se abraza con la nieve que duerme bajo mis pies.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Y ya, en el sordo silencio,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">me refugio en mis sueños, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">esos, que a veces no encuentro.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">(Fotografía : Javier Campos)</span><br />
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Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-57235965089928584062019-11-03T09:20:00.000-08:002019-11-04T06:53:47.035-08:00245.- Bajo la niebla<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Las hojas cubren mi cuerpo<br />mientras la lluvia cae<br />incesantemente sobre mi.<br /><br />Entre los robles escondo<br />las sombras de mis propios miedos<br />recorriendo el bosque<br />mientras escucho tu voz.<br /><br />Como una tormenta acudes a mi lado<br />ahuyentando así mis diablos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que desaparecen bajo la intensa niebla...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span><br />
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-4213126933586556432019-10-30T06:10:00.001-07:002019-10-30T06:32:34.125-07:00244 .- A tu lado eternamente...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Adoro la armonía de tus colores,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">la belleza de tus rincones</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y el sosiego que traes hasta mi.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Me emociona observarte,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">sentirte cerca, tocarme,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que me acaricies con tus hojas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">e impregnarme con el aroma de tu piel.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Por lo que siento a tu lado,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">por lo que soy a tu lado,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">por llegar hasta mis pensamientos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">por ayudarme a ser mejor </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">con tan solo amarte.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">No dejes que me marche,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">retenme a tu lado para poder </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">recorrer tus caminos eternamente...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span><br />
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-50313545101283800282019-10-18T10:00:00.000-07:002019-10-21T12:37:27.822-07:00243.- Podría contarte....<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Podría contarte </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">que escucho </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">tus pensamientos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que siento tus estremecimientos,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"> y que entre la pureza que te arrulla, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">camino serena...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Cerca de ti estoy, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">aunque no pueda tocarte,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">susurrándote al oído</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como el viento lo hace a las montañas...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span></td></tr>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-13833425209817111502019-10-04T09:54:00.001-07:002019-10-18T18:52:54.540-07:00242.- Abrígame del otoño<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: x-large;"><br />Abrígame del otoño<br />con la danza de tus hojas,<br />con tus luces y tus sombras.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Porque me acaricias el alma</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y a veces, me la robas...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Abrígame de la lluvia<br />mientras robamos besos al bosque...</span><br />
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-4947597163821218622019-08-26T12:58:00.001-07:002019-10-18T18:53:07.365-07:00241.- Tras la tormenta<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Quisiera sentirme árbol</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">envuelto en la niebla y</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">sentir el susurro del viento </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">azotando mis ramas.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Quisiera sentirme invierno,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">frío y silencioso,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">para disfrutar de la serenidad</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que por fin encontró mi alma.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span><span style="font-size: large;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span></td></tr>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-88230265809276222742019-08-19T14:00:00.002-07:002019-10-18T18:53:36.357-07:00240.- La luna se tragó las estrellas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">La niebla nos tragó, </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como la luna tragó las estrellas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">mientras una luz </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">bañaba </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">las cumbres desnudas, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">ordenadas y solitarias.</span><br />
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Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-39656860267564133472019-04-29T08:35:00.000-07:002019-10-18T18:53:52.131-07:00239.- Como el viento del Nordés<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Son las tormentas de mil dudas</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y la frialdad de tus palabras </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como viento del nordés.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">O quizás el anhelo de unos brazos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que te reconforten mientras </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">te susurran al oído, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">" Te he echado de menos"...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span></td></tr>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-70218487334195550562018-07-19T14:56:00.001-07:002019-10-18T18:54:11.186-07:00237.- Descubrirte...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-IDXaAiQovbJDG1qHPgX2dwOTKHElVlP5k9k8j_X48AQ5b9JyLU4DA-NL46QawmVd1hvOpDaksZkLBoOmb9Ft0apr0Z8nWHECbU6ZL7r3f8b2IuGHx1fSnfu1Xx98pIyUDB1lUxCPaqc/s1600/xx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="639" data-original-width="1024" height="398" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-IDXaAiQovbJDG1qHPgX2dwOTKHElVlP5k9k8j_X48AQ5b9JyLU4DA-NL46QawmVd1hvOpDaksZkLBoOmb9Ft0apr0Z8nWHECbU6ZL7r3f8b2IuGHx1fSnfu1Xx98pIyUDB1lUxCPaqc/s640/xx.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr>
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<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Siento en el aire tu presencia.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Te observo en silencio</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">mientras todo se impregna</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">con el aroma de tus hojas,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">con el rocío de tus besos...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Me gusta cruzarte a escondidas, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">tocarte,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">acabar dormida a tu lado </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">entre el helecho, <br />sobre la tierra...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Descubrir contigo que cada cumbre</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">tiene su luz al amanecer,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y al atardecer su sonido.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Y sin remedio me abandono</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">dejando que me cubras, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que me arropes,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">con el velo de la niebla...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">© Mar Muñoz</span></td></tr>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-89784638715940408642018-05-15T10:43:00.000-07:002019-10-18T18:54:33.415-07:00236.- Está nevando<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Está nevando,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">mezclando los verdes intensos</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"> con el blanco de la nieve</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y enredándose la bruma entre las hayas...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sacudo las oscuras dudas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de las noches lluviosas,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">para adentrarme en lo más profundo </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de tus pensamientos...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">© Mar Muñoz</span></td></tr>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-52915077357796994122018-05-05T15:07:00.002-07:002019-10-18T18:54:43.547-07:00235.- Tu mirada<br />
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<div style="font-size: 12.8px;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Por un momento pensé que me hablaban los árboles.</span></div>
<div style="font-size: 12.8px;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Su crecer lento y sereno , </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">sus v</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">erdes alegres </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como un niño que nace.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-size: 12.8px;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Deseo caminarte bajo la lluvia<br />con paso distraído, sin dirección.</span></div>
<div style="font-size: 12.8px;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Silueta bella, tan bella...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-size: 12.8px;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Quisiera treparte,<br />rozar tus cumbres con mis manos,<br />pero entonces entiendo que eres tú,<br /> quién me acaricia con la mirada.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="font-size: 12.8px;">
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<div style="font-size: 12.8px;">
<span style="font-size: large;">© Mar Muñoz</span><br />
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Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-68318882026351031032017-12-24T08:43:00.000-08:002019-10-18T18:54:58.658-07:00234.- Adiós Luna<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Adiós Luna,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">prefiero saltar al vacío sin ti.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Mis pensamientos son mejores</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que tu realidad...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y mis sueños </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">más dulces que tú.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Divagas en el propio caos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">en el que te enredas </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">y tu frialdad,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como el rocío de la noche,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">me aleja de ti.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Adiós Luna,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">existen bosques por recorrer</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y el que tú iluminas es solo uno de ellos.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Un bosque difícil y oscuro</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">para mi.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Abandoné caminos </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">por seguir tu estela</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y ahora,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">no quiero ir donde me llevas.</span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Me marcho, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y por primera vez,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">prefiero que no me sigas...</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
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<span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span></td></tr>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-24578871106445453362017-12-08T07:01:00.000-08:002020-04-16T09:27:13.676-07:00233.- Silencio <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLvtYASDsXkdF4U8ZJf4H3K22WPExq-B6hRGxeODxd8iXI-LDvQ54fGy9BdikPZnjfDdgntYqfB5ZxI5ibNgGHg6uccEhGzwbVU5YHERpkh4ijdGhdHUcY2Dh0U1RC_Z5rTWxmwyF_u8c/s1600/DSC_1584bis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1060" data-original-width="1600" height="422" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLvtYASDsXkdF4U8ZJf4H3K22WPExq-B6hRGxeODxd8iXI-LDvQ54fGy9BdikPZnjfDdgntYqfB5ZxI5ibNgGHg6uccEhGzwbVU5YHERpkh4ijdGhdHUcY2Dh0U1RC_Z5rTWxmwyF_u8c/s640/DSC_1584bis.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Navegas constantemente entre el olvido</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de los días oscuros y densos.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Serán los espacios de silencio </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">o simplemente la costumbre de olvidarte.</span><br />
<br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sé que hay días que los rayos de sol</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">se entregan </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">desbocados </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">iluminando </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">entre las nubes </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">los prados y bosques.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span>
<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Esos días dejo que te acerques a mi</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y tus recuerdos a mi memoria ...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span></td></tr>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-43851156574301183972017-05-22T11:25:00.000-07:002020-04-16T09:29:46.549-07:00232.- Pétalos<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Escondida entre las sábanas </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">te oigo respirar... </span><br />
<br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">Escondida n</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">avego entre ellas </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">para llegar a ti,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"> como </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">los pétalos navegan en el aire </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">para llegar hasta sol.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span><br />
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-51399171362471040122017-04-30T05:46:00.001-07:002019-10-18T18:55:38.650-07:00231 .- Divagar<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
<tr><td style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGwJt5Afjsmvj1ltuQ0373T7Kf8-CyE1xnzRDj6Gk_1Ln7nRihtc2scAQo9J61b-gB2kgG_ZbTtjr_2iGGa7-riCCmGThuWqjyNoWR1bKk-MyXNTZUVJDON092Deu3pwTlUZlo2-pNn0/s1600/DSC_8125firweb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"><img border="0" height="424" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDGwJt5Afjsmvj1ltuQ0373T7Kf8-CyE1xnzRDj6Gk_1Ln7nRihtc2scAQo9J61b-gB2kgG_ZbTtjr_2iGGa7-riCCmGThuWqjyNoWR1bKk-MyXNTZUVJDON092Deu3pwTlUZlo2-pNn0/s640/DSC_8125firweb.jpg" width="640" /></a></td></tr>
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<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">En tu seno divago,</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">en tus curvas me expreso</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y en tus abrazos me pierdo...</span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div>
<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-size: large;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span><br />
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Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-54953746484308636672017-02-18T01:39:00.000-08:002019-10-18T18:55:53.975-07:00230.- Caricias de otoño<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Igual que mi piel sueña con tus caricias,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">la tierra lo hace con el otoño.<br />Las hojas erizan sutilmente los cabellos,<br />y tus dedos... mis sentidos. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span><br />
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-90281347749126884362016-12-01T05:45:00.000-08:002019-10-18T18:56:12.084-07:00238.- La Luna en pijama ...<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">A veces la luna se viste en pijama,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">sintiéndose bella,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">sabiéndose noche,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">descalzándose a oscuras,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">arropándose con su blanco velo</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">para lucir brillante ante tus ojos...</span><br />
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1695530607021269618.post-53164805945240564122016-11-24T04:26:00.001-08:002019-10-18T18:56:32.443-07:00229.- Intransitable<table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Caminé por un sendero diferente</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">creyendo que los caminos se cruzaban,</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">que se saltaban como los charcos, </span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como los ríos, </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">a besos...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Desconocía que existen pequeños ríos</span></span><br />
<span style="font-size: medium;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">tan </span></span><span style="font-size: x-large;">difíciles de transitar</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">como grandes y enormes mares...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Te adoro otoño,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como la paz que me traes,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">como las caricias de tus hojas </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">antes de las primeras nieves.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Tu airé cálido me envuelve,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">me abraza,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">y siento el crujir de tus hojas.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Por fin estás aquí, a mi lado...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Buscamos la armonía pero</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">es ella quien nos encuentra .</span><span style="font-size: x-large;">..</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">A veces está en el aire,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> en un camino, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">en un sendero,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Amaneceres de otoño,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">de aire cálido y luz eterna,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">de nubes bajas, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de cielo azul,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">de verdes prados,</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Silenciosos caminos</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;"> que amanecen tras la noche...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Qué importa </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">que arda el mundo a nuestros pies,<br />si no somos capaces </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de mantener el calor de nuestros besos ... </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Caminos sugerentes </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">cubiertos por la niebla,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">bosques invadidos </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">por el silencio y la oscuridad,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">gélidos, húmedos...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Los rayos del nuevo día </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">nos traerá</span><span style="font-size: x-large;"> el sol </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">hasta sus ramas,</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">esparciendo luz y nuevos sueños...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Descubriendo los valles te escucho</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">aprendiendo a qué se debe su sutil belleza...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Se debe a que lo acaricia la mar mientras emana aguas cristalinas de sus entrañas</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">creando diminutos paraísos de aguas turquesas<br /> </span><span style="font-size: x-large;">y seres desnudos en él.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Que más que un rincón de hadas,</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">es el lugar perfecto para los aquelarres, </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">pues un lugar tan bello haría creer hasta el más escéptico, siendo el lugar idóneo donde invocar cualquier causa... </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Pero también puedes dejar que el frescor te invada, o que el sonido del agua te estremezca, o te bese...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Y al mirar hoy los valles y su peculiares líneas,<br />viajo a su interior con los ojos cerrados,<br />sabiendo que a sus pies podría habitar<br />como podría hacerlo en su cumbre...</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Y hoy en solitario, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">recorro desde donde lo pisa la mar,<br />hasta donde, con pudor, la niebla lo cubre.</span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;"><br />Y el ave blanca que lo cruza, se realza por la oscuridad que al valle le obliga el día, </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">perfilando su silueta.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Las olas juegan entre sus dedos en forma de acantilados, y yo,<br />sueño con volver a ese rincón </span><br />
<span style="font-size: x-large;">de hojas y brotes de agua... </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: small;">© Mar Muñoz *Lluna*</span></div>
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<br />Mar Muñozhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06507318609106907142noreply@blogger.com