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Hoy, Aroa viste de alegría<br />
sobre su bicicleta roja.<br />
Pasan las horas<br />
y lloro de impotencia.<br />
Veo por las noticias desde casa<br />
la Gran Vía de Murcia, llena...<br />
Llena de gente como de romería,<br />
mezclada,¡desordenada!<br />
Pagaremos todos por ello,<br />
más encierro, agobio y llanto,<br />
primavera perdida, deshojada.<br />
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María Arteaga<br />
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<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Dos ordenadores sobre la mesa</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">uno de sus pies sobre mis piernas,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">versos sencillos y bellos</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">como esta tarde de fiesta.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mientras escribo, él acaricia mi brazo</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">y yo siento que nos acompaña la gloria,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">en estas cuatro paredes, en casa.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">y prometernos lo que ya sabemos.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Quiero que un ramillete blanco adorne tu solapa</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">y que mi mano, se perfume de azahar.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">donde el paisaje se viste de amarillos,</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ayer fue mucho más que ayer,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">en la distancia, me llamaste y estuve,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">grité en silencio y apareciste en mi alma</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">que no me pertenece, pues tuya es.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ayer, nos abrazamos aun más,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">con un lazo sin nudos, suave y dulce,</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ellos tienen el poder de lo mágico,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">de lo bello,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">de la inspiración.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Ellos sostienen mi lápiz...</span><br />
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No tardes, que te espero...<br />
Cuando el sol esconda los rayos de cobre<br />
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ahí estaré yo mirando por la ventana<br />
ansiosa de ti.<br />
No tardes, que te espero...<br />
Al comienzo del ocaso,<br />
cuando la huerta huela a limón y claveles,<br />
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un grillo vigilante alertará a las luciérnagas<br />
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No tardes, ya sabes que siempre te espero.<br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">si acaso se esconden de mí temerosos.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">y me olvido de vivir el presente.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">No disfruto con intensidad lo que tengo</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">por ello, mi mente no descansa, y mi alma,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">sufre sin sentido.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A lo mejor, llega el momento que todo esté ordenado,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">o al menos, me acostumbre a este lío de ir y venir,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">de echar de menos lo que poseo a ratos,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">quizá madure mi forma de ser, aunque...</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">pierda en esa madurez la frescura de mi risa,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">eso que es mío desde que nací, hace ya tiempo.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">A pesar de los olvidos, son felices con lo que tienen,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">su amor es tan importante, que en ese momento, ella,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">solo desea que él </span><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">recuerde su día eternamente. </span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Cuando acaricias mis pies cansados,</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">El silencio del salón es cómplice</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">cuando la vela parpadea.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Pequeños duendes nos acompañan,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">se esconden entre tu risa pícara</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">o los gestos de mi cara.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">viene hasta mi tu recuerdo</span></div>
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Está la ciudad hermanada con la huerta,</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">amiga de risas, olvidos necesarios y esperanza.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">No escuché voces que me alertaran de tu marcha</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">repentina, de tu ausencia, de mi rabia.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Tu nombre se mezcla con mis lágrimas al alba, </span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">flor de pétalos blancos y corazón dorado,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Margarita, de tallo frágil y raíces eternas...</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Debí hacerte caso y volar a tu lado</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">como las hojas en otoño, sin pensar en nada.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Dicen que solo escribo para ti,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">que mis versos son pensamientos en voz alta...</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Y no se equivocan.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Mi pluma baila, vive, se desliza sobre papel en blanco</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">escuchando a mi corazón y silenciando la razón.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Me enseñaste a ordenar palabras, </span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">a sembrar puntos y comas,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">a dejar dormir sueños encadenados.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Por eso escribo cuentos y poemas,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">desde que supe que los verbos tienen música,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">y las letras suman sentimientos y restan penas.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Por eso, si hoy escribo y sueño, es por ti.</span><br />
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Tú disfrutas de mis movimientos ágiles, seguros...,<br />
mientras observas, preguntas, asientes y sonríes.<br />
Yo siento que el cielo se concentra a nuestro lado<br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">El deshielo mojaba la montaña</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Él la esperaba bajo el roble</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">adivinando el sonido de sus pasos</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">para fundirse en la ternura de sus brazos, </span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">en el deseo de sus labios,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">y quedarse en la noche de sus ojos</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">hasta que les despertara el sol.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Entraron en la cabaña </span><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">temerosos</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">de que les robaran el silencio,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">música de su corazón.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Es Navidad, se respira costumbres y sueños.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Fue un día como hoy ante el desayuno más dulce,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">cuando miré sus ojos de cerca.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Los vi llenos de esperanza y estrellas, </span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">faltos de amor </span><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">y sobrados de ilusión.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Quise profundizar en ellos</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">y en el fondo de s</span><span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">u corazón de hombre sincero,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">mientras tomamos un té y cordiales murcianos.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Me llenó de júbilo lo que encontré en su interior, </span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">no pretendía nada, no buscaba nada especial...</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Descubrí a un ser maravilloso que me hizo soñar</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">y que hoy, me hace sentir que la vida es bella.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">ella que mira en silencio, </span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">solo se atreve a guiñar un ojo en penumbra.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Discreta y educada, cubre con un velo</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">de nubes su rostro cuando me besas,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">y enciende faroles si nos perdemos</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">en noches de luna llena.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">Apaga su luz si ve tus manos</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif;">recorrer mi piel ante su mirada de niña.</span><br />
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playa rompiendo el silencio de la tarde.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; line-height: 21pt;">Su cabello es un racimo de uvas oscuras y su
mirada, el cielo a la hora de las cenicientas.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; line-height: 21pt;">El cascabel de su risa se mezcla con las
palabras que aguardan turno revoloteando entre ella y yo.</span><br /><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; line-height: 21pt;">Alma joven como sus pasos sostenidos con
tacón, patines o zapatillas saboreando la frescura del río. </span><br /><span style="font-family: "arial" , "helvetica" , sans-serif; line-height: 21pt;">O descalza cuando a
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Sueño despierta en tus brazos<br />
y cuando no los tengo, en tus abrazos.<br />
El silencio se rompe en cada latir de mi corazón<br />
y quiero volar como las gaviotas<br />
mientras izas las velas de tu barco imaginario,<br />
y llegar a la isla desierta donde un día quisimos encontrarnos.<br />
Sueño dormida cada noche y cuando despierto,<br />
lloro de tristeza al sentir mi cama fría y vacía,<br />
razones por las que cuando amaneces a mi lado,<br />
te huelo, te acaricio, te beso, te amo,<br />
quizá temiendo que sea...¡solo un sueño!<br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Espero y siento pasar el tiempo como una pluma,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">en silencio, despacito, sin apenas rozar nada.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Solo un deseo se apodera de todo,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">fuerte, sincero y perseverante: que me ames siempre.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Junto a ti disfruté noches de verano.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Llegamos caminando hasta la calle que se abría </span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">dibujando en circulo nuestra felicidad.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hoy solo han pasado unos días,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">y tú, a unos minutos de mi lado, estás lejos.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Nos faltan palabras para decirnos te quiero, amor...</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">nos sobran sentimientos y alma para querernos.</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">¡Tenemos tanto...!</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">¡Nos falta tanto...!</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Llegará un tiempo que ambas cosas se unan,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">llegará un tiempo que nuestros deseos sean hechos.</span><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">No me busques esta noche cuando la luna dibuje el cielo,</span><br />
<span style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">estaré mirando las estrellas, lágrimas de San Lorenzo.</span><br />
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