tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-329728092011-08-16T15:36:16.790-07:00alberto zelada garcíahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11637270563753386142noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972809.post-1168703300468030912007-01-13T07:45:00.000-08:002007-01-13T07:48:20.480-08:00Maybe I am afraid about eternity<br />maybe not.<br />There is no one I could call,<br />but my well-trodden masquerade.<br /><br />For all the things that I have named,<br />I got a new life.<br />For all the beings that I have created,<br />I got a name.<br /><br />Here I am<br />hunting me again:<br />speed and light<br />are closer than they appear.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32972809-116870330046803091?l=ultraniatranslation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alberto zelada garcíahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11637270563753386142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972809.post-1167065386894483322006-12-25T08:49:00.000-08:002007-01-03T14:56:15.566-08:00Among the crowded place<br />there is something<br />which is real<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32972809-116706538689448332?l=ultraniatranslation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alberto zelada garcíahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11637270563753386142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972809.post-1163367446520993502006-11-12T13:36:00.000-08:002006-11-12T13:37:26.530-08:00i would like to be as the great diamond<br />hidden in the forgotten sands<br />thinking<br />a foretold story about a thirsty man<br />who searched into the deep of the desert<br />a little drop of existence<br />water of life<br />and when he found it<br />he disposed of it <br />because it was useless<br /><br />i’m the grain of sand – of water<br />that this man put together its peers<br />because i’m useless as well<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32972809-116336744652099350?l=ultraniatranslation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alberto zelada garcíahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11637270563753386142noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972809.post-1161984614468675862006-10-27T14:28:00.000-07:002006-10-27T14:30:14.476-07:00Neither a reason nor trouble<br />In the middle of this shrink soul<br />Temptations in the loneliness<br />Running above the skull of fears<br />Running without faces and without mirrors <br /><br />I’ve felt a kind of blame<br />But it’s not true I said<br />I guessed <br />I’ve eavesdropped a wise tree<br />Telling me dark secrets about myself<br />I was wondering<br />If I was dreaming on you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32972809-116198461446867586?l=ultraniatranslation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alberto zelada garcíahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11637270563753386142noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32972809.post-1155943213272664302006-08-18T16:18:00.000-07:002006-08-18T16:20:13.286-07:00it' is a new dimension where you can find the same sensations. welcome to my world, my empire full of honest feelings my friend...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32972809-115594321327266430?l=ultraniatranslation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>alberto zelada garcíahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11637270563753386142noreply@blogger.com0