tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3216372622202666922024-03-19T02:33:16.219-06:00El Haiku como estilo de vida Poemas breves estilo japonés Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.comBlogger538125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-15368559381625652142021-01-19T08:45:00.001-06:002021-01-19T08:45:38.797-06:00Suspiros dulces <div><font color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3"><span style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.3); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Suspiros dulces </span></font></div><div><font color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3"><span style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.3); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">que tu boca provoca </span></font></div><div><font color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3"><span style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.3); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">versos de piel.</span></font></div>Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-14998156645944054022021-01-19T08:43:00.001-06:002021-01-19T08:43:50.935-06:00Yace en el frío <div><font color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3"><span style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.3); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">Yace en el frío </span></font></div><div><font color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3"><span style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.3); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">un retal de su espíritu, </span></font></div><div><font color="#000000" face="sans-serif" size="3"><span style="caret-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.3); -webkit-text-size-adjust: 100%; background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0);">ella en invierno. </span></font></div><div><br></div>Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-49356203166151395742020-07-27T18:03:00.001-05:002020-07-27T18:03:03.064-05:00El viento frío <div>Caen las hojas </div><div>como incesante lluvia </div><div>el viento frío. </div>Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-30807857155198645852020-07-27T10:24:00.001-05:002020-07-27T10:24:22.448-05:00Intenso brillo <div>Intenso brillo </div><div>del sol por la ventana </div><div>Trinos de pájaros </div>Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-1197092522871985522020-07-27T10:22:00.001-05:002020-07-27T10:24:34.721-05:00Gotas de lluvia <div>Gotas de lluvia </div><div>Resbalan por tejado </div><div>La mar de viento</div>Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-82113082707123677202020-06-03T10:01:00.001-05:002020-06-03T10:01:06.226-05:00escancia su pesar <div>Tormenta fría </div><div>escancia su pesar </div><div>sobre la tierra.</div><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div>Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-30248171923091718272020-05-10T15:21:00.001-05:002020-05-10T15:21:12.451-05:00tórtolas <p><font class="wsw-02"><em>Con hierba seca</em></font></p><p><font class="wsw-02"><em>hacen nido las tórtolas</em></font></p><p><font class="wsw-02"><em>trinos al alba.</em></font></p><p><font class="wsw-02"><em><br></em></font></p><p><font class="wsw-02"><em><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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la que viste recuerdos <br>
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danza la luna azul <br>
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</div><p dir="ltr">Foto cortesía de @elreflejoderox</p><p dir="ltr"><br></p><p dir="ltr">La luna azul <br>
se esconde entre los álamos <br>
Suspira el cielo.</p>Edith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-24147897784374888932020-01-10T03:14:00.000-06:002020-01-10T03:14:17.721-06:00amor fulgura <div><span style="font-size: 16px;">Altiva sobre </span></div><div><span style="font-size: 16px;">los álamos la luna </span></div><div><span style="font-size: 16px;">amor fulgura.</span></div><div><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-size: 16px;"><br></span></div><div><span style="font-size: 16px;">Fotografía de Polisherd Darkness</span></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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oscura y silente<br />
Invierno frío<br />
#haikuEdith Románhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04106791891409022762noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-321637262220266692.post-22542456782957403022020-01-05T11:42:00.001-06:002020-01-06T07:37:43.850-06:00el tiempo Minutos lentos <div>se ha fracturado el tiempo </div><div>desasosiego.</div><div><br></div><div>Pintura de Dalí<br><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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