<?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/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75967172197443571</id><updated>2011-08-03T13:17:18.824-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sueños de Irilizu</title><subtitle type='html'>¿Donde terminana los sueños y empeiza la realidad?... ¿Donde me doy cuenta que tu presencia es solo es recuerdo constante de tu ausencia?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Irilizu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039637703602473923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/StuEvbMJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3l5XD2WIaY0/S220/anime-77.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>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75967172197443571.post-401856242679854667</id><published>2010-10-27T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T08:44:19.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cansada...</title><content type='html'>﻿﻿﻿ &lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/TMhIrBCrd0I/AAAAAAAAABg/6HDZeKIuX8Q/s1600/mujer-dormida-en-pasto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="281" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/TMhIrBCrd0I/AAAAAAAAABg/6HDZeKIuX8Q/s320/mujer-dormida-en-pasto.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Añadir leyenda&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿﻿﻿ &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Batalla tras batalla, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;sangre derramada, empapada en sudor y lagrimas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;se que la vida es una constante lucha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;pero si soy sincera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;hoy simplemente kisiera dormir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;dormir una eternidad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;donde quedo mi fuerza?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;donde quedo mi valor?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;esta simplemente...no soy yo, hace mucho que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;no me reconosco, solo siento miedo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;cansancio, impotencia, tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;solo quiero dormir... dormir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;me siento...cansada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/75967172197443571-401856242679854667?l=irilizudreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/feeds/401856242679854667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/cansada.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/401856242679854667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/401856242679854667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2010/10/cansada.html' title='cansada...'/><author><name>Irilizu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039637703602473923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/StuEvbMJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3l5XD2WIaY0/S220/anime-77.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/TMhIrBCrd0I/AAAAAAAAABg/6HDZeKIuX8Q/s72-c/mujer-dormida-en-pasto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75967172197443571.post-1394360977680484126</id><published>2009-11-12T13:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T19:59:15.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El roce de tus dedos...caricia de mi alma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;Mis manos en el aire...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;las tuyas a mi lado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;tu mirada perdida en la lejania,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;la mia perdida en la profundidad de tus ojos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/SvzZeJkIfdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/a5SN5CxRkjk/s1600-h/MANOS+unidas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/SvzZeJkIfdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/a5SN5CxRkjk/s320/MANOS+unidas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;te quiero...digo en un susurro, no lo escuchas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;me muevo nerviosa a tu lado y pienso si podre tomas tus manos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;me acerco un poco, mis dedos rosan los tuyos... tengo miedo y los quito enseguida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;estoy tan avergonzada... volteas hacia mi, me regalas una sonrisa y entrelazas tus dedos a los mios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #d5a6bd; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;mientras sigues viendo la lejania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/75967172197443571-1394360977680484126?l=irilizudreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1394360977680484126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/mis-manos-al-air.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/1394360977680484126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/1394360977680484126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2009/11/mis-manos-al-air.html' title='El roce de tus dedos...caricia de mi alma...'/><author><name>Irilizu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039637703602473923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/StuEvbMJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3l5XD2WIaY0/S220/anime-77.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/SvzZeJkIfdI/AAAAAAAAABQ/a5SN5CxRkjk/s72-c/MANOS+unidas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75967172197443571.post-5045877148450438539</id><published>2009-10-20T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T19:40:45.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Por que ...?</title><content type='html'>Te vi llorar por un abrazo, &lt;br /&gt;te vi suplicar por un beso,&lt;br /&gt;te vi gritar, que ya no querias estar sola...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se abrieron las nubes, como puertas en el cielo&lt;br /&gt;y de una escalera de luz un angel decendio&lt;br /&gt;hacia ti... sus alas envolvieron tu fragil cuerpo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/St5zxTjrcPI/AAAAAAAAABI/RFRJyZET71I/s1600-h/460_Angel%2520Sanctuary6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/St5zxTjrcPI/AAAAAAAAABI/RFRJyZET71I/s200/460_Angel%2520Sanctuary6.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;su luz le devolvio el brillo a tu mirada, y su amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;curo poco a poco las heridas de tu corazon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vi de nuevo tu luz brillar,&lt;br /&gt;vi de nuevo tu sonrisa imperar el universo,&lt;br /&gt;vi que volviste a emprender el vuelo, vi... que volviste a ser un angel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o al menos...eso crei, pero...&lt;br /&gt;no comprendo ¿por que tu que ahora tambien eres un angel, arrancaste las alas de aquella creatura&amp;nbsp; que te devolvio la vida?, ¿por que robaste el corazon de su pecho?&lt;br /&gt;¿por que cubriste con una sobra de tristeza el brillo que hizo resplandecer de nuevo tu mirada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... por mas que lo pienso, yo no comprendo, por que quieres hacer tanto daño, a ese ser &lt;br /&gt;que lo unico que a hecho, es darlo todo por ti...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/75967172197443571-5045877148450438539?l=irilizudreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5045877148450438539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/por-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/5045877148450438539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/5045877148450438539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/por-que.html' title='¿Por que ...?'/><author><name>Irilizu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039637703602473923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/StuEvbMJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3l5XD2WIaY0/S220/anime-77.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/St5zxTjrcPI/AAAAAAAAABI/RFRJyZET71I/s72-c/460_Angel%2520Sanctuary6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-75967172197443571.post-2934839575935605703</id><published>2009-10-20T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T11:05:56.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La primera vez...que soñe contigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/St5remKBOlI/AAAAAAAAABA/k0H6j8RMCIo/s1600-h/53147627vr0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/St5remKBOlI/AAAAAAAAABA/k0H6j8RMCIo/s200/53147627vr0.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Hacia un poco de frio, temblaba levemente sin poder evitarlo,... una luz se encendio sobre mi, tus brazos me envolvieron y senti tu calor por todo mi cuerpo, una pieza lenta resono por el salon, que ahora se veia iluminado por pequeñas luces blancas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;levante mi mano hacia tu rostro y lo palpe con una suave caricia... ¿De verdad eres tu?... no respondiste, solo comensaste a mecerte con la musica, ambos nos moviamos al compas de aquella cancion que aun no he podido olvidar, el momento era perfecto, preciso, sublime...parecia eterno, seguimos bailando al ritmo de aquella hermosa melodia y tu lentamente te situaste frente&amp;nbsp;a mi, tomaste mi rostro con una de tus manos mientras la otra la posabas con ternura en mi cintura,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;me miraste a los ojos y yo no pude evitar perderme en tu mirada, vi resplandecer tu sonrisa, te acercaste a mi&amp;nbsp; y tus labios rosaron los mios, volviste a sonreir... y de nuevo tus labios se fundieron con los mios en el beso mas dulce y tierno... quize que aquello fuera eterno, quize que nunca terminara...pero... la luz se apago, la musica dejo de sonar y el calor de tus brazos... dejo de sentirlo mi cuerpo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/75967172197443571-2934839575935605703?l=irilizudreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2934839575935605703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-primera-vezque-sone-contigo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/2934839575935605703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/75967172197443571/posts/default/2934839575935605703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irilizudreams.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-primera-vezque-sone-contigo.html' title='La primera vez...que soñe contigo...'/><author><name>Irilizu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10039637703602473923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/StuEvbMJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3l5XD2WIaY0/S220/anime-77.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_knaE9xwzoig/St5remKBOlI/AAAAAAAAABA/k0H6j8RMCIo/s72-c/53147627vr0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
