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<title>Propiciatoria</title>
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<pubDate>Sun, 26 Jan 2020 11:55:23 +0100</pubDate>
<category>Principal, Prosa, Poesia, Poesia de Amor, Poemas A La Familia, Poema De Vida, Poetas Latinoamericanos, Alaide Foppa</category>
<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2018-08/1534538216_mundo-poetico.webp" target="_blank"><img src="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2018-08/thumbs/1534538216_mundo-poetico.webp" alt="" class="fr-dib"></a><div style="text-align:center;">Lenta y plácida</div><div style="text-align:center;">sea la vida que corre por mis venas,</div><div style="text-align:center;">largos sueños y dulces despertares</div><div style="text-align:center;">me asistan,</div><div style="text-align:center;">escuchen mis oídos voces quedas,</div><div style="text-align:center;">mientras crece en secreto</div><div style="text-align:center;">la criatura.</div>]]></description>
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<title>Elogio de mi cuerpo</title>
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<pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2018 21:21:27 +0200</pubDate>
<category>Principal, Prosa, Poesia, Enamorados, Poemas Amoroso, Alaide Foppa</category>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;"><div style="text-align:center;"><p style="text-align:center;"><a class="highslide" href="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2019-12/1577530395_chicas_morritos_mundo_poetico.webp" target="_blank"><img src="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2019-12/thumbs/1577530395_chicas_morritos_mundo_poetico.webp" alt="" class="fr-dib"></a></p></div><div style="text-align:center;">1. Los ojos</div><div style="text-align:center;">Mínimos lagos tranquilos </div><div style="text-align:center;">donde tiembla la chispa </div><div style="text-align:center;">de mis pupilas </div><div style="text-align:center;">y cabe todo </div><div style="text-align:center;">el esplendor del día. </div><div style="text-align:center;">Límpidos espejos </div><div style="text-align:center;">que enciende la alegría </div></div>]]></description>
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<title>Un día</title>
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<dc:creator>omegayalfa</dc:creator>
<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2015 17:43:08 +0200</pubDate>
<category>Principal, Alaide Foppa, Prosa, Poesia, Poema De Vida, Poema De Libertad</category>
<description><![CDATA[<p style="text-align:center;"><a href="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/1444232584_un-da-alaide-foppa.webp" class="highslide" target="_blank"><img src="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/thumbs/1444232584_un-da-alaide-foppa.webp" itemprop="image" style="max-width:100%;" alt=""></a></p> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Este cielo nublado</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>de tempestad oculta</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>y lluvia presentida</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>me pesa;</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>este aire denso y quieto,</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>que ni siquiera mueve...</span></div>]]></description>
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<title>Señor, estamos solos...</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2015 17:38:15 +0200</pubDate>
<category>Principal, Alaide Foppa, Prosa, Poesia, Poema De Vida, Poemas Religiosos</category>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;"> <p><a href="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/1444232283_seor-estamos-solos.alaide-foppa.webp" class="highslide" target="_blank"><img src="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/thumbs/1444232283_seor-estamos-solos.alaide-foppa.webp" itemprop="image" style="max-width:100%;" alt=""></a></p></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Señor, estamos solos,</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Yo, frente a Ti:</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Diálogo imposible</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Grave es tu presencia</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Para mi solitario amor.</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Escucho tu llamada</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Y no sé responderte.</span></div>]]></description>
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<title>Oscuro canto</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2015 17:31:31 +0200</pubDate>
<category>Principal, Alaide Foppa, Prosa, Poesia, Poema De Vida</category>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;"> <p><a href="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/1444231875_oscuro-canto-alaide-foppa.webp" class="highslide" target="_blank"><img src="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/thumbs/1444231875_oscuro-canto-alaide-foppa.webp" itemprop="image" style="max-width:100%;" alt=""></a></p></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Oscuro canto</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>que brota</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>de la honda esperanza</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>rota</span><span style="font-family:verdana;word-spacing:1.4px;letter-spacing:0px;">...</span></div>]]></description>
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<title>Oración</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2015 17:27:49 +0200</pubDate>
<category>Principal, Alaide Foppa, Prosa, Poesia, Poema De Vida, Poemas Religiosos</category>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;"><img src="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/1444231696_oracin-alaide-foppa.webp" alt=""></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Dame, señor</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>un silencio profundo</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>y un denso velo</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>sobre la mirada.</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Así seré un mundo</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>cerrado:</span></div>]]></description>
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<title>Ella se siente a veces...</title>
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<pubDate>Wed, 07 Oct 2015 17:24:24 +0200</pubDate>
<category>Principal, Alaide Foppa, Prosa, Poesia, Poema De Vida</category>
<description><![CDATA[<div style="text-align:center;"> <p><a href="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/1444231515_ella-se-siente-a-veces.alaide-foppa.webp" class="highslide" target="_blank"><img src="https://mundopoetico.es/uploads/posts/2015-10/thumbs/1444231515_ella-se-siente-a-veces.alaide-foppa.webp" itemprop="image" style="max-width:100%;" alt=""></a></p></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Ella se siente a veces</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>como cosa olvidada</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>en el rincón oscuro de la casa</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>como fruto devorado adentro</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>por los pájaros rapaces,</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>como sombra sin rostro y sin peso.</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>Su presencia es apenas</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>vibración leve</span></div> <div style="text-align:center;"><span>en el aire inmóvil.</span></div>]]></description>
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