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My friend and great poet, Rafael Gómez Luna, has honored me by a wonderful video with one of my poems in Remains Alembic

http://lunagomezrafael.blogspot.com/2011/04/instante-perpetuo.html

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IT WITHOUT TEARS

TEARS cleave myself together,

hurts me the uncertain emboque

when you show in your mouth,

flashes night with a stinging sun

in the vicinity of my exile,

and dying in your glance mine

way of silence.

In "Snapshots from penumbras"

Francisco J. Picon

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Without you,

my dreams are demons

clutching the pillow,

in the shadows

of my sun

without you,

wrinkles of my fears

my eye makeup,

in the retina

of myself

without you,

the sounds of silence

are the cries of my life,

in the distance

of my voice

without you,

roads are mourning

brings me to your memory

in the absence

my goodbye

without you,

words are exiles

Drawn in my smile,

in sadness

your goodbye

without you,

only I understand failure

to heal my wounds,

in defeat

of my love

Francisco J. Picon

"Feelings of a strange"

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FRIENDSHIP IN THE SKIN

That knowing look

at the right time,

wordless

that nod to silence

that embraces you in your weather

without gestures,

that

absent shadow that never leaves you

,

without merit,

that furtive caress

in the corners of fear,

without invoices,

this madness on your right,

this reflection on your paranoia,

without reproach,

that friendship

in the skin

with wrinkles on your age,

time ... no time

...

of "feelings of a stranger," Francisco J.

Picon

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Pre-registration for pre-registrations for Reopened

Pre-registrations have been reopened today 15 to April 30, 2011, for more info, check out the circular IICNG

http: / / www.congresogeoturismo.blogspot.com/

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IICNG Congratulations to the Bolivarian High School Boys Salvador Córdoba

On Monday April 4, was held at the Bolivarian schools Salvador Cordova Araya community, Cruz Salmerón Acosta municipality of Sucre state, the final project presentations grade, businesses with great seriousness and enthusiasm of teachers and students.

variety of jobs of various kinds, including social scientists and conducted, Venezuela Geoparks Foundation served as an advisor to one of these jobs entitled "Proposal for geotourism western peninsula of Araya, Sucre state, Venezuela " defended by future graduates Beidy Jimenez, Johnny Rivero, Mariangel Penott, Marileth Rondon, Yenymar Nuñez and Nina Gomez. Then much study, discussion and field trips, it was time to present the work before their classmates and to the jury composed of professors and researchers from various fields.

With some nerves and enthusiasm were the findings of work, including 3 LIG and proposed a possible route map and a proposed gazebo. This work received the highest grade and therefore commend this excellent team.

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erotic love poetry. Dawn and Fran Mayte Picon. Dawn and Fran Mayte

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I missed the Wolves


escapes me

life through your fingers ,

very slowly,

as if he wanted me

notice every time

their escape ...

I leave the desire,

illusion,

a traumatic divorce

without agreement,

without agreement,

just leave

And my smile fades

And my sight is lost

And my heartbeat is off

And my blood is colorless

absences and gaps

back I'm lucky

and

my reflection in the mirror

elopes with other bodies,

until my fingertips touch

withdrawal

to banish the caresses

life escapes me

how the fish sliding

of palms, as

slowly

wounding

the pupils of my pain

I leave

forces and my heart surrenders,

hopelessly

inconsolably,

simply to

And my dreams are dissipated

And my story stops

forget And memories

on my skin and wound

senses and defeats

From "With life in tow. New piggyback

Francisco J. Picon

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