<?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-17043554</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:45:10.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La vida es un despertar de sueños...</title><subtitle type='html'>Bienvenidos a mi blog...mi universo...mis sueños...mi vida...no hay tiempo aqui...no hay limites...no hay leyes...
se feliz...tu eres dios...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-115031069415735555</id><published>2006-06-14T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T11:44:54.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viaje....</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fue cuando viaje al principio de los sueños que creí recordarte,&lt;br /&gt;sentir tu piel en mis alas profundas, despegar al cielo un suspiro infinito. Un deseo incompleto.&lt;br /&gt;Fue cuando viaje a tu cuerpo azul que me enamore del viento, del océano y los astros. Fue cuando a orillas del sol levante mi rumbo tras de ti, tras tu silueta desnuda, tu pelo olvidado. Cuando caí de nuevo rendido a tus pies y solté mi locura agresiva e indomable. Fue cuando te olvide, cuando deje de amarte que regrese a mi gloria y desperté de nuevo a solas con el tiempo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-115031069415735555?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/115031069415735555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=115031069415735555' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/115031069415735555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/115031069415735555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/06/viaje.html' title='Viaje....'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-114486963499584761</id><published>2006-04-12T12:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T12:20:35.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>désirs de de toi...</title><content type='html'>la mémoire tes yeux et de tes lèvres,&lt;br /&gt;en rêvant dans le ciel.&lt;br /&gt;le rayon atomique,&lt;br /&gt;il me laisse voir ton corps et tes ailes.&lt;br /&gt;l'éternel soleil et le brillant.&lt;br /&gt;Où imprègnes-tu ton tact maintenant ?&lt;br /&gt;Dans lesquel lieu de ta peau chante le vent ?&lt;br /&gt;Depuis la naissance du notre soleil&lt;br /&gt;jusqu'au décès de notre lune&lt;br /&gt;j'aime ton esprit fugitif,&lt;br /&gt;ton esprit sinistre,&lt;br /&gt;ton coeur.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-114486963499584761?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/114486963499584761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=114486963499584761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114486963499584761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114486963499584761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/04/dsirs-de-de-toi.html' title='désirs de de toi...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-114167036817206650</id><published>2006-03-06T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T10:39:28.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>crystal.sphere</title><content type='html'>When the magic goes, it appears the heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Single in my indomite soul.&lt;br /&gt;Figth with my crystal.&lt;br /&gt;Broken in middle of my history,&lt;br /&gt;In middle of a dream.&lt;br /&gt;Jump in  you&lt;br /&gt;And your molecular body, to fly.&lt;br /&gt;To fly inside me.&lt;br /&gt;Yours emotions given a simetrical independence.&lt;br /&gt;The spirit of your life&lt;br /&gt;Give the control to interpolated  your enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;Stop the river! Imposible!&lt;br /&gt;Dominations&lt;br /&gt;Human nature.&lt;br /&gt;Driving with your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I want the new evolution trip.&lt;br /&gt;Only see the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;Inmortal water of  darkness.&lt;br /&gt;I want touch you,&lt;br /&gt;Your sexy body,&lt;br /&gt;Your smoking lips,&lt;br /&gt;And smell your soul,&lt;br /&gt;Eating you.&lt;br /&gt;fuck your brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-114167036817206650?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/114167036817206650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=114167036817206650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114167036817206650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114167036817206650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/03/crystalsphere.html' title='crystal.sphere'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-114166923363060759</id><published>2006-03-06T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T10:20:33.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>give</title><content type='html'>waking up this close somewhere of the sparkle of your ardent chests,&lt;br /&gt;my lost and absent desires slide.&lt;br /&gt;somewhere at night,&lt;br /&gt;quiet and savage,  waking up this close.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-114166923363060759?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/114166923363060759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=114166923363060759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114166923363060759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114166923363060759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/03/give.html' title='give'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-114165029871933049</id><published>2006-03-06T04:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T05:04:59.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in the middle of a dream...</title><content type='html'>when waking up this morning...in the middle of the night...I see the stars in my window...and waiting for the sun, and new day arrive.&lt;br /&gt;my daughter in its first day of school and all people in the cars in HYSTERIA, colective soul...I handle from mountains to the city...very calm...when the people in the other cars see me and to touch horn for nothing ...I gave a smile them...only two people and of course all childrens give me a smile...others only bad faces. Star the day happy and calm...think in your life, in your business...one minute in the time is more important that star the day happy?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-114165029871933049?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/114165029871933049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=114165029871933049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114165029871933049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/114165029871933049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/03/in-middle-of-dream.html' title='in the middle of a dream...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113880200601643595</id><published>2006-02-01T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T05:53:26.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Y cada persona es un tremendo misterio, inagotable, insondable, por eso no es posible &lt;i&gt;nunca&lt;/i&gt; Que tú puedas decir algo como "yo la conozco a ella", o, "yo lo conozco a él". A lo más puedes decir, "Yo he hecho lo mejor posible, pero el misterio continuará como misterio." De hecho mientras más conoces a alguien más misterioso el otro se torna.&lt;br /&gt;Entonces el Amor es una constante aventura...&lt;br /&gt;Osho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113880200601643595?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113880200601643595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113880200601643595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113880200601643595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113880200601643595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/02/y-cada-persona-es-un-tremendo-misterio.html' title=''/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113840331984554465</id><published>2006-01-27T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T15:08:39.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/1600/mati1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/400/mati1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113840331984554465?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113840331984554465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113840331984554465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113840331984554465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113840331984554465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113833480379408807</id><published>2006-01-26T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T13:58:15.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna take you home...</title><content type='html'>Foxy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Foxy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you’re a cute little heartbreaker&lt;br /&gt;Foxy&lt;br /&gt;You&lt;br /&gt;know you’re a sweet little lovemaker&lt;br /&gt;Foxy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take you home&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;won’t do you no harm, no&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got to be all mine, all mine&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, foxy&lt;br /&gt;lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see you, heh, on down on the scene&lt;br /&gt;Foxy&lt;br /&gt;You make me wanna&lt;br /&gt;get up and scream&lt;br /&gt;Foxy&lt;br /&gt;Ah, baby listen now&lt;br /&gt;I’ve made up my mind&lt;br /&gt;I’m&lt;br /&gt;tired of wasting all my precious time&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got to be all mine, all&lt;br /&gt;mine&lt;br /&gt;Foxy lady&lt;br /&gt;Here I come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m gonna take you home&lt;br /&gt;I won’t do&lt;br /&gt;you no harm, no&lt;br /&gt;You’ve got to be all mine, all mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I come&lt;br /&gt;I’m&lt;br /&gt;comin’ to get ya&lt;br /&gt;Foxy lady&lt;br /&gt;You look so good&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, foxy&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, give us&lt;br /&gt;some&lt;br /&gt;Foxy&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, get it, babe&lt;br /&gt;You make me feel like&lt;br /&gt;Feel like sayin’&lt;br /&gt;foxy&lt;br /&gt;Foxy&lt;br /&gt;Foxy lady&lt;br /&gt;Foxy lady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/1600/jimi_hendrix.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/320/jimi_hendrix.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113833480379408807?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113833480379408807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113833480379408807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113833480379408807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113833480379408807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-wanna-take-you-home.html' title='I wanna take you home...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113769383132903393</id><published>2006-01-19T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T10:03:51.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>¿Quién lo sabe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Roy&lt;/b&gt;: Es toda una experiencia vivir con miedo, ¿verdad? Eso es lo que significa ser esclavo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roy&lt;/b&gt;: Yo he visto cosas que vosotros no creeríais: atacar naves en llamas más allá de Orión. He visto Rayos-C brillar en la oscuridad cerca de la Puerta de Tannhäuser. Todos esos momentos se perderán en el tiempo como lágrimas en la lluvia. Es hora de morir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deckard (voice-over)&lt;/b&gt;: No sé por qué me salvó la vida. Quizás en esos últimos momentos amaba la vida más de lo que la había amado nunca. No sólo su vida: la vida de todos. Mi vida. Todo lo que él quería eran las mismas respuestas que todos buscamos: de dónde vengo, adónde voy, cuánto tiempo me queda... Todo lo que yo podía hacer era sentarme allí y verle morir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gaff&lt;/b&gt;: Ha hecho un buen trabajo, señor. Supongo que ya está acabado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deckard&lt;/b&gt;: He acabado. &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gaff&lt;/b&gt;: Lástima que ella no pueda vivir. Pero ¿quién vive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deckard&lt;/b&gt;: ¿Rachael? ¿Rachael? ¿Rachael?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deckard&lt;/b&gt;: ¿Me quieres?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachael&lt;/b&gt;: Te quiero.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deckard&lt;/b&gt;: ¿Confías en mí?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rachael&lt;/b&gt;: Confío.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deckard&lt;/b&gt;: Rachael.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gaff (recuerdo)&lt;/b&gt;: Lástima que ella no pueda vivir. Pero ¿quién vive?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deckard (voice-over)&lt;/b&gt;: Gaff había estado allí y la había dejado vivir. Cuatro años, creía él. Estaba equivocado. Tyrell me había dicho que Rachael era especial: no tenía fecha de terminación. Yo no sabía cuánto tiempo estaríamos juntos. ¿Quién lo sabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113769383132903393?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113769383132903393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113769383132903393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113769383132903393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113769383132903393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/01/quin-lo-sabe.html' title='¿Quién lo sabe?'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113744503785828453</id><published>2006-01-16T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T12:57:17.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'>despertar de ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Es una tibia noche de verano, la felicidad de despertar a tu lado aun se esparce por cada célula de mi cuerpo, tu voz y la eterna melodía de tu espalda en mis manos componiendo despertares de océanos de furia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Ya, ahora lejos de ti, entre gris y soledad  me doy cuenta que no soy tuyo, y que lejos en mi eterno resplandor espero un deseo impalpable de tu alma.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Las horas han pasado ya desde tu ultima mirada celestial, vestías las alas de una mariposa al viento y tu baile envolviéndome en las llamas de mi pasión desnuda, tus palabras de odio a mi oído moribundo, descargando tus recuerdos infinitos de nuestras noches olvidadas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Somos peces al viento, saltando tras nuestras presas, aniquilando ese dolor. Me encuentro perdido entre tus brazos y espero en el reflejo de la luna volverte a encontrar sobre mi cuerpo, en las noches de estío, en las noches de flores encantadas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Te pierdo cada día al despertar y nunca se si volveré a tenerte esta noche, en donde  nuestros sueños se encuentran y mi corazón a tu lado estalla en latidos como inmensas cascadas de fuego.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Ahora sale el sol y sus  primeros rayos   iluminan tu rostro exquisito, luego tus hombros y tus pechos, pasando por tu eterno centro y tus caderas perfectas, ilumina todo tu cuerpo  hasta llegar a tus pies descalzos que me envuelven la mirada. Eres tan hermosa mientras duermes, mientras sueñas y yo nuevamente olvide dormir perdido en tu belleza.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113744503785828453?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113744503785828453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113744503785828453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113744503785828453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113744503785828453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2006/01/despertar-de-ti.html' title='despertar de ti...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113283764995020899</id><published>2005-11-24T05:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T05:07:29.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>D U N E</title><content type='html'>-¿Sabes donde tenemos que ir? -pregunto Dama Jessica, engañandose con su vacilación.&lt;br /&gt;-No -dijo Paul, pero pongamonos en marcha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En el desierto de Arrakis, tartando de sobrevivir a la manera Ben Gesserit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113283764995020899?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113283764995020899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113283764995020899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113283764995020899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113283764995020899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2005/11/d-u-n-e.html' title='D U N E'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113269046875185159</id><published>2005-11-22T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T12:14:28.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>for you...</title><content type='html'>nothing better than to publish desires, desires of the wind, desires of the sun, here in a city divided by the time, hoping see you  again, not in my dreams, here in the distant reality, the summit of the affection. Where the fish in a ocean of fire play. It seems so distant already the time in that my eyes were mix with yours, in a neutral and spectral place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113269046875185159?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113269046875185159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113269046875185159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113269046875185159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113269046875185159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2005/11/for-you.html' title='for you...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-113257900052790522</id><published>2005-11-21T05:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T12:08:17.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I`M HERE...</title><content type='html'>I´m here in the middle of a dream, now see my future in celebration, here in night, full moon, good trip, tomorrow star the begin.&lt;br /&gt;A new dimension, art of humanity in my windows fly. Never be happy more that today, i`m wake up and sleep . All of passion of mi source. Give you a desire, your fire hair eat my soul, eat my flesh, your eyes of power and your wild heart see me all day.&lt;br /&gt;When i´m walk to heaven, floating like a child.&lt;br /&gt;The powerful of your body.&lt;br /&gt;Another day.&lt;br /&gt;Another dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-113257900052790522?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/113257900052790522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=113257900052790522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113257900052790522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/113257900052790522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-here.html' title='I`M HERE...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-112853923758397770</id><published>2005-10-05T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T12:12:32.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>in the morning....the mountains fly...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/1600/DSCN0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/320/DSCN0003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I wake up in the morning, i see the mountains fly to my dreams...i walk to the eternnity...to the city...in middle of the sky...my car go to heaven..and star the transmission of disaire...when open my eyes...only see the light fo all hearts in the world...i miss you...my love...my dreams...my life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/17043554-112853923758397770?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/112853923758397770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=112853923758397770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/112853923758397770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/112853923758397770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2005/10/in-morningthe-mountains-fly.html' title='in the morning....the mountains fly...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17043554.post-112748579358784419</id><published>2005-09-23T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T10:13:45.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The life is to wake up of dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/1600/maxtrance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8187/1633/400/maxtrance.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Here begins everything... within a dream... waking up under clouds at the top of mountains, opening the eyes to the time and leaving the fear. From today there is an hidden witness of my humanity.&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/17043554-112748579358784419?l=maxtrance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/feeds/112748579358784419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=17043554&amp;postID=112748579358784419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/112748579358784419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/17043554/posts/default/112748579358784419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maxtrance.blogspot.com/2005/09/life-is-to-wake-up-of-dreams.html' title='The life is to wake up of dreams...'/><author><name>maxtrance</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15015477567825235160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://www.atomo.cl/photo/max.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
