tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221986516196846367.post3903032840226541933..comments2023-05-13T12:03:36.524+02:00Comments on NOFRIDGE: MadreAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06578149649487719359noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221986516196846367.post-5509231168487208972010-03-10T18:49:58.829+01:002010-03-10T18:49:58.829+01:00Qué textos más bonitos...gracias :)!Qué textos más bonitos...gracias :)!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06578149649487719359noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221986516196846367.post-80274741683146761992010-03-10T09:14:21.688+01:002010-03-10T09:14:21.688+01:00TO MY MOTHER
You too, my mother, read my rhymes
F...TO MY MOTHER<br /><br />You too, my mother, read my rhymes<br />For love of unforgotten times,<br />And you may chance to hear once more<br />The little feet along the floor.<br /><br />R.L. Stevenson<br /><br />Como siempre, acertadísima en los textos, nofridge. Me llevan más allá de la imagen.MARMOTARROJAhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00030362898219359637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1221986516196846367.post-59768251733058546012010-03-09T13:56:39.705+01:002010-03-09T13:56:39.705+01:00"Procede sola de la noche la noche
como d..."Procede sola de la noche la noche<br /> como de la duración lo interminable..."<br /> J. A. Valente<br /><br /> ...nos movemos al fin, pero ¿hacia dónde? Queda el abrazo... C.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com