<?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-8201327478804171366</id><updated>2011-09-22T16:47:25.355-07:00</updated><category term='democracia'/><category term='ambición'/><category term='na bauzana'/><category term='pino'/><category term='coche'/><category term='bibliademinicuentos'/><category term='gismo'/><category term='poseidon'/><category term='el dedo de colo'/><category term='llaud'/><category term='venus'/><category term='reino muerto'/><category term='ermitaño'/><category term='ataúd'/><category term='abejas'/><category term='madrepoeta'/><category term='naufrago'/><category term='político'/><category term='alfil'/><category 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width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-4921876516975403462</id><published>2009-01-30T22:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:30:40.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambición'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='avaricia'/><title type='text'>Judian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYP-Ch8k9PI/AAAAAAAAOqI/QDlYGsT6yBM/s1600-h/x_dollar+animado.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297356906143479026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYP-Ch8k9PI/AAAAAAAAOqI/QDlYGsT6yBM/s400/x_dollar+animado.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Judian se obsesionó con el dinero.Sólo le enteresaba llenar sus arcones con billetes.Encerrado en su estrecho local, allí vendía,allí comía,allí dormia,allí vigilaba su riqueza.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca supo de hermosos amaneceres ni de soles rojos del atardecer,ni de la bondad y belleza de los paisajes,ni la elegancia aérea de los colibries porque temía ser robado,y no quería alejarse de su amado dinero.&lt;br /&gt;Un día enfermó porque su cuerpo superó el ancho de su única puerta.&lt;br /&gt;Derrumbaron su local y las gruesas paredes aplastaron sus arcones y sus billetes fueron arrastrados por el viento hacia los cuatro puntos cardinales.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando le sacaron,el corazón le dijo que no aguantaba más y se durmió para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;(Gracias Miquel.Refleja tu pensamiento sobre la imbecilidad de la acumulación más allá de las necesidades elementales)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-4921876516975403462?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4921876516975403462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=4921876516975403462' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/4921876516975403462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/4921876516975403462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2009/01/judian.html' title='Judian'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYP-Ch8k9PI/AAAAAAAAOqI/QDlYGsT6yBM/s72-c/x_dollar+animado.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-4405741129972104273</id><published>2009-01-30T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:47:56.936-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='abejas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reino muerto'/><title type='text'>El Reino que murió de hambre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYPz6Wkj8JI/AAAAAAAAOpw/XN4DyC3IpiI/s1600-h/almendro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297345770534727826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYPz6Wkj8JI/AAAAAAAAOpw/XN4DyC3IpiI/s320/almendro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Le dijo el Rey:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Vete por el ancho mundo y tráeme los tiernos botones de las flores"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;El hombrecillo con su ejército de recolectores despojó a los hermosos almendros,a los perfumados naranjos,a los.....a los.....a los.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuando el rey hubo conseguido su propósito su Reino murió de hambre y los enjambres de abejas se convirtieron en un recuerdo difuso de la historia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Gracias Jan,eres un ecologista de alma)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-4405741129972104273?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4405741129972104273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=4405741129972104273' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/4405741129972104273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/4405741129972104273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2009/01/el-reino-que-murio-de-hambre.html' title='El Reino que murió de hambre.'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYPz6Wkj8JI/AAAAAAAAOpw/XN4DyC3IpiI/s72-c/almendro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-3251773953128998707</id><published>2008-08-21T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T23:34:04.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bibliademinicuentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='el dedo de colo'/><title type='text'>El dedo de Colón</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYP-rd_q6oI/AAAAAAAAOqQ/EhgDucnmz4Q/s1600-h/dedo+de+colon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297357609457347202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYP-rd_q6oI/AAAAAAAAOqQ/EhgDucnmz4Q/s400/dedo+de+colon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;El gigante dedo de Colón se convirtió en velamen que arrastró la nave de Europa hacia un paraíso prometido llamado América.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gracias Cristobal por dedicarlo a tu homónimo descubridor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-3251773953128998707?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3251773953128998707/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=3251773953128998707' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3251773953128998707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3251773953128998707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-dedo-de-coln.html' title='El dedo de Colón'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SYP-rd_q6oI/AAAAAAAAOqQ/EhgDucnmz4Q/s72-c/dedo+de+colon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-2514803084277607945</id><published>2008-08-21T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T00:39:59.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El cazador de Venus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SK0bY4D1AtI/AAAAAAAAL9g/0jsv6cjL1HI/s1600-h/Autumn+Leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SK0bY4D1AtI/AAAAAAAAL9g/0jsv6cjL1HI/s400/Autumn+Leaves.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236872055881007826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Luciano quiso derribar a Venus con su poderosa honda.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Quedó sepultado por el polvo estelar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;(Simplemente bello.Gracias Laura)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-2514803084277607945?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2514803084277607945/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=2514803084277607945' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2514803084277607945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2514803084277607945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-cazador-de-estrellas.html' title='El cazador de Venus'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SK0bY4D1AtI/AAAAAAAAL9g/0jsv6cjL1HI/s72-c/Autumn+Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-6281614836769429805</id><published>2008-08-21T00:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T00:40:43.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Persiguiendo el final</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SK0aXkV9UOI/AAAAAAAAL9Y/v8KiU1NopJo/s1600-h/Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SK0aXkV9UOI/AAAAAAAAL9Y/v8KiU1NopJo/s400/Tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236870933896843490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;José Eugenio Siemprevivo quiso capturar el 1,persiguió el 2,anheló el 3,soñó con el 4,contó 5,6,7,8....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Hace 20 eternidades que busca el último número y cada día al despertar se encuentra nuevamente con el 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Gracias Emmanuel.Por algo eres matemático)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-6281614836769429805?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6281614836769429805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=6281614836769429805' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/6281614836769429805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/6281614836769429805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/08/persiguiendo-el-final.html' title='Persiguiendo el final'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SK0aXkV9UOI/AAAAAAAAL9Y/v8KiU1NopJo/s72-c/Tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-466438841909798273</id><published>2008-08-18T22:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:17:14.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El buscador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SKplLjzuHgI/AAAAAAAAL9Q/hgQmyXI-d7o/s1600-h/Humpback+Whale.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236108766036762114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SKplLjzuHgI/AAAAAAAAL9Q/hgQmyXI-d7o/s400/Humpback+Whale.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Buscó a Dios en los altos cielos,en lo profundos mares,en los templos de oro y luz y cuando su corazón se aquietó lo halló en el silencio de su propia muerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(Gracias María Eugenia.Muy bello tu relato)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-466438841909798273?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/466438841909798273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=466438841909798273' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/466438841909798273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/466438841909798273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/08/el-buscador.html' title='El buscador'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SKplLjzuHgI/AAAAAAAAL9Q/hgQmyXI-d7o/s72-c/Humpback+Whale.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-3514721439348909127</id><published>2008-08-18T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T23:08:05.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El espejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SKpjNVGVzVI/AAAAAAAAL9A/4QTVZyl1BEA/s1600-h/Waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236106597424811346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SKpjNVGVzVI/AAAAAAAAL9A/4QTVZyl1BEA/s400/Waterfall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;José María Cristal tuvo la ocurrencia de cruzar el espejo centenario de su abuela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se encontró al otro lado con la nada de la luz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Gracias Jerome por tu colaboración nada exenta de belleza)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-3514721439348909127?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3514721439348909127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=3514721439348909127' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3514721439348909127'/><link 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catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_6QD-lohI/AAAAAAAAL84/dul7RJriuIQ/s1600-h/perro+gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_6QD-lohI/AAAAAAAAL84/dul7RJriuIQ/s400/perro+gif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233176445880476178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Le dijo a su perro que regresaría.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Los vientos le llevaron más allá de su alma.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Su perro le persigue con sus ojos almibarados en las noches de estrellas fugaces&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;(Gracias Jairo.Me transportó)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-2909997276768866274?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2909997276768866274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=2909997276768866274' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2909997276768866274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2909997276768866274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/08/estrella-fugaz.html' title='Estrella fugaz'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_6QD-lohI/AAAAAAAAL84/dul7RJriuIQ/s72-c/perro+gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-3333826455761735070</id><published>2008-08-11T01:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T01:13:28.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gaviota de seda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_0cOu3I0I/AAAAAAAAL8w/37wfDhABic8/s1600-h/gaviota+gif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_0cOu3I0I/AAAAAAAAL8w/37wfDhABic8/s400/gaviota+gif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233170057855968066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Fabricó una gaviota de seda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Desde el acantilado la lanzó sobre el azul del mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Era su alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;(Gracias Aina.Se nota tu maravillosa mallorquinidad&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-3333826455761735070?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3333826455761735070/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-654231899810997839</id><published>2008-08-11T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T00:54:52.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anillo de agua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_wPwG8quI/AAAAAAAAL8o/WxH2rKTfrUU/s1600-h/estanque+aguagif.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_wPwG8quI/AAAAAAAAL8o/WxH2rKTfrUU/s400/estanque+aguagif.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233165445430553314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;El anciano se acercó al tranquilo estanque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Tocó levemente el agua con su dedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Anoche lo hallaron hecho anillo de agua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;(Gracias Joan por este imaginativo cuento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-654231899810997839?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/654231899810997839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=654231899810997839' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/654231899810997839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_kVzm3o0I/AAAAAAAAL8g/7HNqGwyTVIg/s1600-h/Cuckoo_clock.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_kVzm3o0I/AAAAAAAAL8g/7HNqGwyTVIg/s400/Cuckoo_clock.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233152355309429570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;El niño adelantó las manecillas del reloj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Sus ojos esperan ansiosos la salida del cucú que duerme sin resorte en la cajita de pino&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;(Gracias Raquel por tu deliciosa colaboración)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-4295988452259478274?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SJ_kVzm3o0I/AAAAAAAAL8g/7HNqGwyTVIg/s72-c/Cuckoo_clock.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-4870215063425068031</id><published>2008-07-03T06:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T00:26:38.128-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El planeta de los lirios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/galilea" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img368.imageshack.us/img368/8739/wjmp7nn7cxovkk4nl0.gif" alt="Galilea" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le gustaban las flores.Las sembró en todo el planeta.&lt;br /&gt;Los dioses decidieron llegar a la tierra en sus hermosos caballos de fuego atraídos por la belleza y el perfume que emanaban del planeta.&lt;br /&gt;-Es Juan de Dios Flores quién las ha sembrado-dijeron las multitudes .&lt;br /&gt;Los dioses lo llevaron a otros planetas a sembrar flores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;(Gracias Elena por tu florecido minicuento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTUwOTA5ODI1MDEmcHQ9MTIxNTA5MDk4ODQ5OCZwPTE3NDc1MSZkPSZuPSZnPTE=.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-4870215063425068031?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/4870215063425068031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=4870215063425068031' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' 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src="http://img509.imageshack.us/img509/9528/vnwkhokutprgtgxry4.gif" alt="Photo Sharing" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 0);font-size:15;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dijo el rey:!Viviremos bien!&lt;br /&gt;El pueblo esperó la explicación de su rey del cómo lo harían.&lt;br /&gt;Sus pregoneros recorrieron todas las tierras repitiendo el mensaje del Rey Bueno:!Vivid según vuestras posibilidades y no ansiéis lo que os impide escuchar a los pájaros"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1465550848948451077?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1465550848948451077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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sitio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-14941851628129723?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/14941851628129723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=14941851628129723' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/14941851628129723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/14941851628129723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/04/un-bello-sitio.html' title='Un bello sitio'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-7903079008692157012</id><published>2008-04-07T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T04:11:08.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El caballo del jinete apocaliptico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fotline.ws/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img515.imageshack.us/img515/8913/aizkb8ujbdcejserm2.gif" alt="." border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 15pt;color:#008000;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;VEN EN SILENCIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;SIN ESTRUJAR LA HIERBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;PORQUE ES ANGEL QUIEN LLEGA A TUS ESTANCIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;VIENE DESDE EL NORTE ,HASTA EL SUR SE ALLEGA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;MIRALO CON LOS OJOS LIMPIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;PORQUE SU CABALLO DUERME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);"&gt;RECOSTADO EN LA DORADA TROMPETA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gracias Rocío,más que minicuento es un precioso poema)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-7903079008692157012?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7903079008692157012/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=7903079008692157012' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/7903079008692157012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/7903079008692157012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/04/el-caballo-del-jinete-apocaliptico.html' title='El caballo del jinete apocaliptico'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-1913174997073254030</id><published>2008-03-11T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:44.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El informador</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R9ZyflUnapI/AAAAAAAALt0/pnHns34A2_I/s1600-h/ACERCATE+Y+ALEJATE+DEL+PUNTO+CENTRAL.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R9ZyflUnapI/AAAAAAAALt0/pnHns34A2_I/s400/ACERCATE+Y+ALEJATE+DEL+PUNTO+CENTRAL.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176450708629056146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;Vete por la tierra y predica la verdad- dijo el sabio al pregonero.&lt;br /&gt;El pobre diablo  predicó dando por verdad su mezquina mentira.&lt;br /&gt;Se perdió por las rutas del mundo y se le escucha en las noches llorando sin consuelo .&lt;br /&gt;! Pobre pregonero ¡-exclaman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;(Gracias José.Como informador que eres bien sabes de la importancia de la verdad.Gracias)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1913174997073254030?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1913174997073254030/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=1913174997073254030' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1913174997073254030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1913174997073254030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/03/el-informador.html' title='El informador'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R9ZyflUnapI/AAAAAAAALt0/pnHns34A2_I/s72-c/ACERCATE+Y+ALEJATE+DEL+PUNTO+CENTRAL.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-2230233245640780203</id><published>2008-03-01T06:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:44.728-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ermitaño'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='político'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabio'/><title type='text'>El gobernante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R8lkX6NM6PI/AAAAAAAALss/7HMqJ6ezHq8/s1600-h/delfin+animado.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 537px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R8lkX6NM6PI/AAAAAAAALss/7HMqJ6ezHq8/s400/delfin+animado.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172776008936122610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Sintió que necesitaba guiar por la estepa a sus hermanos.&lt;br /&gt;El sabio le dijo en la oscuridad de la celda:si has de conducir humanos condúcete primero a ti mismo.&lt;br /&gt;Un rayo cruzó por la estepa.&lt;br /&gt;El hombre desoyó el mensaje del ermitaño porque no tenía fuerzas para ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Sus hermanos ruedan infelices en los campos del dolor.&lt;br /&gt;!Carajo¡-se lo advertí -gritó hacia el horizonte el sabio solitario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Gracias Claudia.Tienes alma política)&lt;br /&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/8201327478804171366-2230233245640780203?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2230233245640780203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=2230233245640780203' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2230233245640780203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2230233245640780203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/03/el-gobernante.html' title='El gobernante'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R8lkX6NM6PI/AAAAAAAALss/7HMqJ6ezHq8/s72-c/delfin+animado.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-1414437837453266065</id><published>2008-02-19T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:44.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El lagar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7rIeDNlvgI/AAAAAAAALqI/c4jCsmJFH-A/s1600-h/Excursi%C3%B3n+Ruta+Archiduque+10+feb+08+%2814%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7rIeDNlvgI/AAAAAAAALqI/c4jCsmJFH-A/s320/Excursi%C3%B3n+Ruta+Archiduque+10+feb+08+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168663940945001986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le dijeron que era un lagar.&lt;br /&gt;Estrujó lenta y concientemente sus días.&lt;br /&gt;El vino que salió del fruto interior fué la sabiduría.&lt;br /&gt;Vivió y murió en paz con el Cosmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;(Gracias Francesc.Se nota que eres enólogo y de pensar profundo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1414437837453266065?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1414437837453266065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=1414437837453266065' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1414437837453266065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1414437837453266065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/el-lagar.html' title='El lagar'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7rIeDNlvgI/AAAAAAAALqI/c4jCsmJFH-A/s72-c/Excursi%C3%B3n+Ruta+Archiduque+10+feb+08+%2814%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-5227212643184859893</id><published>2008-02-14T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:44.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Los hombrecitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SvlTNlvZI/AAAAAAAALpA/2VgLnR5K-i4/s1600-h/atascos230104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 428px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SvlTNlvZI/AAAAAAAALpA/2VgLnR5K-i4/s320/atascos230104.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166947727848095122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Por la autopista vi pasar y pasar y pasar y pasar hombrecitos y mujeres en coches agitados.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando murió la luna no existían las autopistas.&lt;br /&gt;El cuento humano  había concluido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Gracias Eugenio por tu mirada de un sistema colapsado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-5227212643184859893?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/5227212643184859893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=5227212643184859893' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/5227212643184859893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/5227212643184859893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/los-hombrecitos.html' title='Los hombrecitos'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SvlTNlvZI/AAAAAAAALpA/2VgLnR5K-i4/s72-c/atascos230104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-7511305964808091236</id><published>2008-02-14T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:45.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La sombra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SsijNlvYI/AAAAAAAALo4/dl9rdkhV0C8/s1600-h/SOMBRAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 488px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SsijNlvYI/AAAAAAAALo4/dl9rdkhV0C8/s320/SOMBRAS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166944382068571522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salió el sol.&lt;br /&gt;Cristobal se reconoció en la sombra y descubrió que flotaba solitario en un arcón de tierra y agua en el infinito universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(Gracias John por tu síntesis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-7511305964808091236?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/7511305964808091236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=7511305964808091236' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/7511305964808091236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/7511305964808091236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-sombra_14.html' title='La sombra'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SsijNlvYI/AAAAAAAALo4/dl9rdkhV0C8/s72-c/SOMBRAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-3791156025337521114</id><published>2008-02-14T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:45.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El avión</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SpbTNlvXI/AAAAAAAALow/B-flchmjhTs/s1600-h/avion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SpbTNlvXI/AAAAAAAALow/B-flchmjhTs/s320/avion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166940958979636594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Despegó el avión.&lt;br /&gt;Los pasajeros en el punto sin retorno entregaron sus destinos al espíritu de la máquina.&lt;br /&gt;No regresaron a la tierra.&lt;br /&gt;Se dice que navegan por el cielo .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Gracias Ana María por tu vuelo literario)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-3791156025337521114?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3791156025337521114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=3791156025337521114' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3791156025337521114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3791156025337521114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/el-avin.html' title='El avión'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SpbTNlvXI/AAAAAAAALow/B-flchmjhTs/s72-c/avion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-1070999374966692674</id><published>2008-02-14T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:45.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mirada interior</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SkxjNlvWI/AAAAAAAALoo/DtWpCVzTrhk/s1600-h/estrella++fugaz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SkxjNlvWI/AAAAAAAALoo/DtWpCVzTrhk/s320/estrella++fugaz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166935843673587042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Miró hacia la estatua de luz.&lt;br /&gt;Los ojos ajenos lo vieron convertido en estrella fugaz.&lt;br /&gt;Luciano Estrellas iluminó el espacio y abarcó el tiempo.&lt;br /&gt;Sintió que su alma se llenaba de cosmos y gritó hacia los cuatro puntos cardinales:!!Existo¡¡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Gracias Eduardo.Tu relato es un poema)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1070999374966692674?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1070999374966692674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=1070999374966692674' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1070999374966692674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1070999374966692674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/mirada-interior.html' title='Mirada interior'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R7SkxjNlvWI/AAAAAAAALoo/DtWpCVzTrhk/s72-c/estrella++fugaz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-3947600092263650750</id><published>2008-02-09T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:45.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>El espejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SCNDO-2iy_I/AAAAAAAAL6s/H5ODTR5lsrU/s1600-h/xawmziibziqmpezyy6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SCNDO-2iy_I/AAAAAAAAL6s/H5ODTR5lsrU/s320/xawmziibziqmpezyy6.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198072319584685042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;A Joan Vidre&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt; le alegraba el alba y el cristal del río.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Un domingo de fiesta se fué a la plaza y grito:!Cruzaré el espejo sin romperlo ni mancharlo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Se miró fijamente en el cristal,respiró profundo y levantó la mano para despedirse no sabía exactamente de quienes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Cuando se acercó al espejo,éste lo atrajo a la nada.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Vive,desde entonces, en un paraíso llamado azogue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Gracias Elíaspor dedicarlo a miamiga Alicia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-3947600092263650750?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3947600092263650750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=3947600092263650750' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3947600092263650750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3947600092263650750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-sombra.html' title='El espejo'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/SCNDO-2iy_I/AAAAAAAAL6s/H5ODTR5lsrU/s72-c/xawmziibziqmpezyy6.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-1181008269678412105</id><published>2008-02-08T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:45.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Venus y Mercurio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61YpzNlvGI/AAAAAAAALl4/ssD7qrcGusI/s1600-h/ENTRE+PUIGPUNYENT+Y+GALILEA+%2835%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164881822808915042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61YpzNlvGI/AAAAAAAALl4/ssD7qrcGusI/s400/ENTRE+PUIGPUNYENT+Y+GALILEA+%2835%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre lluvia de pétalos de almendros el afanoso Mercurio da alcance a la bella y pausada Venus.&lt;br /&gt;Mi montecito observa el amorío en la alborada encendida.&lt;br /&gt;Cesada la floración ,el de las alas en los pies, busca el occidente.&lt;br /&gt;Venus camina despacio esperando al Padre Sol.&lt;br /&gt;Los naranjales y limonares lloran enternecidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1181008269678412105?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1181008269678412105/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=1181008269678412105' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1181008269678412105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1181008269678412105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/venus-y-mercurio.html' title='Venus y Mercurio'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61YpzNlvGI/AAAAAAAALl4/ssD7qrcGusI/s72-c/ENTRE+PUIGPUNYENT+Y+GALILEA+%2835%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-8994633813886295915</id><published>2008-02-08T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:46.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilian Assumpta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61KnTNlvBI/AAAAAAAALlQ/0pnQJg_o9JU/s1600-h/vela+animada.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61KnTNlvBI/AAAAAAAALlQ/0pnQJg_o9JU/s400/vela+animada.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164866386696453138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Decían de ella que era inútil.La despreciaron por su fealdad.&lt;br /&gt;Ella sabía amar lo creado.&lt;br /&gt;Lilian Assumpta se presentó al concurso de LOS MEJORES TALENTOS DEL PLANETA&lt;br /&gt;-Que harás?-le preguntó el jurado.&lt;br /&gt;Lilian Assumpta empezó a cantar con su voz desafinada:Soy hermana de todas las criaturas con las cuales navego en el universo.&lt;br /&gt;El público reía.&lt;br /&gt;Se escuchó la sirena estridente de los jueces rechazándola en medio de burlas.&lt;br /&gt;Sólo sabes hacer esto?-preguntaron&lt;br /&gt;Pero Lilian Assumpta cuando las cámaras mostraban la risa generalizada empezó a levitar sobre el escenario,sobre las cabezas del público y levantando una claraboya  que daba al aire exterior se marchó.&lt;br /&gt;Jamás se supo de ella.&lt;br /&gt;Hemos perdido un ángel:titularon todos los noticieros del mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Gracias Isabel,gracias mil por tu imaginación)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-8994633813886295915?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/8994633813886295915/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=8994633813886295915' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/8994633813886295915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/8994633813886295915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/lilian-assumpta.html' title='Lilian Assumpta'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61KnTNlvBI/AAAAAAAALlQ/0pnQJg_o9JU/s72-c/vela+animada.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-3093268287314161024</id><published>2008-02-07T12:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:46.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La adivina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61N6TNlvEI/AAAAAAAALlo/YvpYb-Y9GQg/s1600-h/ADIVINA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61N6TNlvEI/AAAAAAAALlo/YvpYb-Y9GQg/s400/ADIVINA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164870011648851010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Emmanuel quería ver el futuro.&lt;br /&gt;La adivina le dijo:!Muérete¡&lt;br /&gt;Tomó aire y se sumergió en el olvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;(Gracias por  tu aportación querida María)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-3093268287314161024?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3093268287314161024/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=3093268287314161024' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3093268287314161024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3093268287314161024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-adivina.html' title='La adivina'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R61N6TNlvEI/AAAAAAAALlo/YvpYb-Y9GQg/s72-c/ADIVINA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-1974778091215753271</id><published>2008-02-07T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:46.646-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='elcaminante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='na bauzana'/><title type='text'>El caminante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6sdyQGpz8I/AAAAAAAALko/3SMYljUBYZg/s1600-h/Imagen+018+%5B320x200%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6sdyQGpz8I/AAAAAAAALko/3SMYljUBYZg/s400/Imagen+018+%5B320x200%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164254146863943618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;Biel nació en el montecito de Na Bauzana.&lt;br /&gt;Un miércoles se fué a recorrer el mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Pasaron doscientas lunas llenas cuando en Egipto el corazón le dijo: no más.&lt;br /&gt;Una sacerdotisa le extrajo el alma y tenía la forma de su montecito.&lt;br /&gt;Nostalgia se llemaba la mujer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Gracias Amelia por tu relato brillante)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1974778091215753271?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1974778091215753271/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=1974778091215753271' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1974778091215753271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1974778091215753271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/el-caminante.html' title='El caminante'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6sdyQGpz8I/AAAAAAAALko/3SMYljUBYZg/s72-c/Imagen+018+%5B320x200%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-1487156299532529861</id><published>2008-02-07T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:46.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='naufrago'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='llaud'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poseidon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gismo'/><title type='text'>El naúfrago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6q-KgGpz5I/AAAAAAAALkQ/01gZhRPlLgE/s1600-h/054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 462px; height: 343px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6q-KgGpz5I/AAAAAAAALkQ/01gZhRPlLgE/s400/054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164149010359504786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marino se llamaba.&lt;br /&gt;Cambió su piano y su colección de  mariposas nacaradas por un llaud con vela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Debo abrazar los mares"-prometió.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gismo su gato le acompañó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;En El Mar Rojo Eolo vino a saludarle .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoy Marino y Gismo duermen en lechos de algas multicolores al lado de Poseidón.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Gracias Juan Luis por la hermosa narración)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1487156299532529861?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1487156299532529861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=1487156299532529861' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1487156299532529861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1487156299532529861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/el-nafrago.html' title='El naúfrago'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6q-KgGpz5I/AAAAAAAALkQ/01gZhRPlLgE/s72-c/054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-1173925341111884790</id><published>2008-02-06T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:46.926-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='venus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='madrepoeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orión'/><title type='text'>Venus ,Orión y el niño</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oYeQGpz1I/AAAAAAAALjs/G5SopPYFzTE/s1600-h/orion.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oYeQGpz1I/AAAAAAAALjs/G5SopPYFzTE/s400/orion.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163966830731710290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;El niño pidió&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madre,dame a Venus.&lt;br /&gt;La madre poeta le regaló a Orión.&lt;br /&gt;El niño aún duerme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:85%;" &gt;(Gracias Luisa por tu  bello cuentopoema)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-1173925341111884790?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/1173925341111884790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=1173925341111884790' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1173925341111884790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/1173925341111884790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/venus-en-el-horizonte.html' title='Venus ,Orión y el niño'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oYeQGpz1I/AAAAAAAALjs/G5SopPYFzTE/s72-c/orion.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-3800348131006855662</id><published>2008-02-06T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:47.159-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='democracia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ataúd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bandera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voto'/><title type='text'>El hombrecito que votó</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oS3QGpz0I/AAAAAAAALjk/7RNhLR8IS-w/s1600-h/soldados+americanos+ataudes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oS3QGpz0I/AAAAAAAALjk/7RNhLR8IS-w/s400/soldados+americanos+ataudes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163960663158673218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Soñó en la democracia.&lt;br /&gt;El hombrecito votó por la paz.&lt;br /&gt;Llevaron su hijo a campos de batalla.&lt;br /&gt;Se lo devolvieron con  ataúd y bandera.&lt;br /&gt;Ya no tiene hijo.&lt;br /&gt;La urna espera más hombrecitos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Gracias Robert por  tu aportación .Siento la muerte de tu amigo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-3800348131006855662?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/3800348131006855662/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=3800348131006855662' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3800348131006855662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/3800348131006855662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/el-hombrecito-que-vot.html' title='El hombrecito que votó'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oS3QGpz0I/AAAAAAAALjk/7RNhLR8IS-w/s72-c/soldados+americanos+ataudes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-6366871339322363876</id><published>2008-02-06T10:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:47.261-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ajedrez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alfil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bibliaminicuentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peón'/><title type='text'>La muerte del Rey fugitivo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oHzAGpzxI/AAAAAAAALjM/N40jtiy-QmY/s1600-h/relatodelrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 381px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oHzAGpzxI/AAAAAAAALjM/N40jtiy-QmY/s400/relatodelrey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163948495516323602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Salta - gritó el Rey Negro a su esforzado peón.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;La Blanca Dama le encerró la diagonal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Recostado el alfil contra el pecho de su rey inclinó la cabeza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Se escuchó un suspiró en el lejano trono del Rey Blanco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;El sol se perdió en el tablero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Gracias querido Iñaki por tu maravillosa contribución)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-6366871339322363876?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/6366871339322363876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=6366871339322363876' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/6366871339322363876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/6366871339322363876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-muerte-del-rey-fugitivo.html' title='La muerte del Rey fugitivo'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6oHzAGpzxI/AAAAAAAALjM/N40jtiy-QmY/s72-c/relatodelrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-2391133926298203438</id><published>2008-02-06T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:47.436-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='embriagado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coche'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bibliaminicuentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accidentado'/><title type='text'>Las cenizas de Carlos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6lrCAGpzwI/AAAAAAAALjE/S0Hq8imuE8Y/s1600-h/pinomediterraeno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6lrCAGpzwI/AAAAAAAALjE/S0Hq8imuE8Y/s400/pinomediterraeno.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163776129888800514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;e embriagó.Su coche se incrustó contra la gruesa piel del pino.&lt;br /&gt;Un letrero dice:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aquí bajo el árbol ,reposan las cenizas de Carlos Pino,hijo de Estrella Flores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Gracias María Antonia por  tu inteligente relato)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-2391133926298203438?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2391133926298203438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=2391133926298203438' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2391133926298203438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2391133926298203438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/las-cenizas-de-carlos.html' title='Las cenizas de Carlos'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6lrCAGpzwI/AAAAAAAALjE/S0Hq8imuE8Y/s72-c/pinomediterraeno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8201327478804171366.post-2739872891805061287</id><published>2008-02-05T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:16:47.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bibliaminicuentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relatos'/><title type='text'>La desaparición de Clara Luna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6lcYwGpzuI/AAAAAAAALi0/hOQz1TzFWto/s1600-h/luna+llena+deivan.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 580px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6lcYwGpzuI/AAAAAAAALi0/hOQz1TzFWto/s400/luna+llena+deivan.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163760028056407778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarita,le decían.&lt;br /&gt;Aquella noche de luna  se fué a la orilla del lago.Miraba la luna reflejada.Se hundió en el espejo de agua..&lt;br /&gt;Su epitafio dice:&lt;br /&gt;Clara Luna  Blanco murió en alma creciente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Gracias Joan por tan bello cuento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8201327478804171366-2739872891805061287?l=bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/feeds/2739872891805061287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8201327478804171366&amp;postID=2739872891805061287' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2739872891805061287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8201327478804171366/posts/default/2739872891805061287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bibliademinicuentos.blogspot.com/2008/02/la-desaparicin-de-clara-luna.html' title='La desaparición de Clara Luna'/><author><name>Iván Palacio</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k_dtcGlQEco/R6lcYwGpzuI/AAAAAAAALi0/hOQz1TzFWto/s72-c/luna+llena+deivan.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
