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heimliche Gedanken
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Es ist Feuer und Wasser
Himmel und Holle
Lachen und Weinen
MariposaM a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.comBlogger53125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-8126429020798057582014-01-24T01:10:00.004-08:002014-01-24T01:12:28.004-08:00Farbteufel <div>
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M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-53003245033071855292014-01-24T01:08:00.001-08:002014-01-24T01:08:29.843-08:00Winterliebe<br /><br />
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Mit geschlossenen Augen<br />
verwandle ich mich in einen<br />
Körper der selbstverständlich<br />
liebt sich hingibt den Händen<br />
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(c) mariposaM a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-75728895663967429122012-01-18T11:54:00.001-08:002012-01-18T12:00:21.220-08:00aufleuchtend<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlxL5Pv7QGie7Y0BBnXxZGXFe-gZfnaaFcJM2x-bTNddNj0BzL8QWbrJnAZiHwT5-5KsGsFZMhQvCYXVquFa0H7nq6EmzKwaoJanbI98811WhW1E8H__FfTzo9l_O0N4dWgU6G5ZXfbwU/s1600/02.02.2007+19-23-48_0085-ABC.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 446px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 350px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699063032280145186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlxL5Pv7QGie7Y0BBnXxZGXFe-gZfnaaFcJM2x-bTNddNj0BzL8QWbrJnAZiHwT5-5KsGsFZMhQvCYXVquFa0H7nq6EmzKwaoJanbI98811WhW1E8H__FfTzo9l_O0N4dWgU6G5ZXfbwU/s400/02.02.2007+19-23-48_0085-ABC.jpg" /></a></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">und die Liebe</div><br /><div align="center">ist ein Samenkorn<br />in immervollem Boden</div><br /><div align="center">keimend</div><br /><div align="center">wachsend</div><br /><div align="center">blühend</div><br /><div align="center">schmerzhaft</div><br /><div align="center">verlöschend</div><br /><div align="center">aufleuchtend</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">Mariposa<br /></span></em></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-46203415687619399262011-02-06T15:37:00.000-08:002011-02-07T01:01:46.897-08:00heute wie damals<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizNaZXusdAMPLPde9FAa-436AtMIrcjwy-4OcG6iaP0Aijrfaa_KBoh2b0EzpIEBnLa1wZn2X02xSwOqPglT8X1UPnRQdfgd8FBmz-CBAUDJMfv7DfLijsuM5KqiDX5J3J46YLNEOGu4/s1600/Foto8482+%25282%2529.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 33px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 1px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570731193012470834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhizNaZXusdAMPLPde9FAa-436AtMIrcjwy-4OcG6iaP0Aijrfaa_KBoh2b0EzpIEBnLa1wZn2X02xSwOqPglT8X1UPnRQdfgd8FBmz-CBAUDJMfv7DfLijsuM5KqiDX5J3J46YLNEOGu4/s400/Foto8482+%25282%2529.jpg" /></a><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 8px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 5px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570729221598245122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-TIfkWaDmltSPMKV4KWT0psu9q5QCRK6wufItYGKFO08WWwVqmk_zbu_f1Mv_nixQ_VZEwSbFDBit5K6ub_ZU-I1k0yILAItt3lDE2HCGsKGhI0PsLj8_HFgMfvN2YStXYK9pIQ50qpk/s400/Weltentstehung+bearb.teil+5.jpg" /><br /><div><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center">es schreibt der Nachtwind</div><div align="center">seine Lieder indas kleine Zimmer</div><div align="center">was verlassen wirkt</div><div align="center">geöffnet Fenster und Gedanken</div><div align="center">die heute zeigen was verbirgt<br />der Mund und auch die Augen</div><div align="center">das ist mein Herz mein Herz </div><div align="center">was pocht und ruft und schreit </div><div align="center">nach dir</div><div align="center">entblößt der Sinn</div><div align="center">entblößt die Lust</div><div align="center">so heiß das Leben in mir </div>.<br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center">.© <span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><em>Mariposa</em></strong></span></div></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-91956486335476535912011-02-02T12:32:00.000-08:002011-02-02T13:58:56.871-08:00sanfte Zärtlichkeit<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0HDOOkrhMj0gGN7CdJtUbD21nutlnjMHTdS1SS9iRIJJco7kAHFGVOTBWjvoimmyjcaMyiWw36O3C9nByFzFaY_SIFqkOqV2iyr4SgC8VNW4F7oRkurLPa2XguzwGvbCRAO81vqUDiiA/s1600/02.02.2007+19-22-48_0084A.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569209350845956626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0HDOOkrhMj0gGN7CdJtUbD21nutlnjMHTdS1SS9iRIJJco7kAHFGVOTBWjvoimmyjcaMyiWw36O3C9nByFzFaY_SIFqkOqV2iyr4SgC8VNW4F7oRkurLPa2XguzwGvbCRAO81vqUDiiA/s400/02.02.2007+19-22-48_0084A.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a 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style="font-family:verdana;">es dringt in die Sinne</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">berührt das Schweigen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><strong><em></em></strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">in mein Herz hinein wächst</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">eine Liebe die sich dehnt</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">weit ausdehnt</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">ich höre Blüten fallen im Dunkel</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">was sich aufmacht zu gehen</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">was bleibt ist ein Lied</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">dein Lied<br /><br /></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;">©<span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><em> Mariposa</em></strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br />.<br /></div><div align="center"></div></div></div></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-25047163605173850212011-01-31T10:36:00.000-08:002011-01-31T13:21:27.116-08:00so einfach ist das<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgp-XscJIfkZ8LVlVpIoIoTzgBN2Az-Ai_C3SvvZiwWnZiMEoX-WPvbqTWHsC6qVTzDuDLcRfEDXGoO2zNNrBNAiUIWd-iE_Qqf7hjoiCRlfT25JPZzYN0sKEdAwCQfqf18hnb9sQxPgs0/s1600/Foto8259ABCDE12-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568424404359527970" border="0" alt="" 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ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-72847321289758490792010-09-28T04:55:00.000-07:002010-09-28T05:00:34.589-07:00<div align="center">die nie</div><div align="center">gesprochenen Worte</div><div align="center">von Liebe</div><div align="center">liegen</div><div align="center">hinter</div><div align="center">dem was scheint</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">liegen hinter den Wolken</div><div align="center">hinter dem Gewittersturm</div><div align="center">hinter Sonnenstrahlen</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">irgendwo dort</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>mariposa</strong></span></em></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-51521856580041763052010-05-17T01:21:00.000-07:002010-05-17T01:32:39.404-07:00L E I D E N - SCHAFT schafft<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJfcb4hDmFcMLjeXkcLjg0clAZ3uaWlDWQqgE5Glsi5C7zNcyS1OIPn1ff3DDX9UU5p_cmMo7ro6l9dnQ8_TO9nsKsZXMuEg_Vz6T_lobnQmcgYIMycJBWcTmz7alpuJt5LjDsXysckeQ/s1600/P1010987.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472153774949641682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJfcb4hDmFcMLjeXkcLjg0clAZ3uaWlDWQqgE5Glsi5C7zNcyS1OIPn1ff3DDX9UU5p_cmMo7ro6l9dnQ8_TO9nsKsZXMuEg_Vz6T_lobnQmcgYIMycJBWcTmz7alpuJt5LjDsXysckeQ/s320/P1010987.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>der Vulkan tanzt violett</em></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span><br />fessellos bricht er aus<br />teilt Tage trennt Nächte<br />rollt von innen aufstürzend<br />entfesselnd empor<br />hämmernde Adern platzen<br />trockene Haut zerreißt<br />dumpfes Getön<br />rasende Glocken<br />besessenes Ziel<br />.<br />das Entsetzliche wissend<br />frißt dich das Feuer<br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>und der Wind fliegt vorbei<br /></strong></em></span>.<br /><br /><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em><strong>Mariposa</strong></em></span><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-90505406961046091892010-05-10T03:07:00.000-07:002010-05-10T03:09:20.970-07:00<div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">ein herzliches Willkommen</span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></em></div><div align="center"><em>Solve und Katrin</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em>schön, dass Ihr Euch hier eingefunden habt und ebenso die Liebe liebt </em></div><div align="center"><em>wie ich ....viel Freude beim Lesen </em></div><div align="center"><em>.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Mariposa</span></strong></em></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-40526258110770663552010-05-02T08:15:00.000-07:002010-05-02T08:43:53.679-07:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">leb - endig</span></em></strong><br /><br /><em>liebe die Stunde<br />im Garten</em></div><div align="center"><em>die mich einfängt wenn<br />der Schmetterling<br />die Sonne träumt<br />der Tag den</em></div><div align="center"><em>Regenbogen flüstert<br />mit wilder Ungeduld tanzen<br />Wirbelstürme heraus aus dem Schweigen<br />netzumspannende Fäden zerreißen</em></div><div align="center"><em>spüre sie wieder</em></div><div align="center"><em>die wandelnde Liebe </em></div><div align="center"><em>in der Stunde </em></div><div align="center"><em>im Garten </em></div><div align="center"><em>.</em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em> <span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Mariposa </strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-35507934236485756662010-03-11T00:37:00.000-08:002010-03-11T00:45:33.725-08:00<div align="right"> </div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>und es gibt keine Liebe</em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>wenn du nicht selber liebst</em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span></strong> </div><div align="right"><em>Liebe</em></div><div align="right"><em>nimm mich auf</em></div><div align="right"><em>nimm mich hin</em></div><div align="right"><em>lass mich sein</em></div><div align="right"><em>wie ich bin</em></div><div align="right"><em>gib für einen Augenblick</em></div><div align="right"><em>mir die Zärtlichkeit zurück</em></div><div align="right"><em>lass den Strom</em></div><div align="right"><em> vom Herzen fließen</em></div><div align="right"><em>schnelle Wogen</em></div><div align="right"><em>sich ergießen</em></div><div align="right"><em>in die Leere</em></div><div align="right"><em>in das Leben</em></div><div align="right"><em>wilden Frühling soll</em></div><div align="right"><em>es geben</em></div><div align="right"><em>blaue Sonnen</em></div><div align="right"><em>grünen Wind</em></div><div align="right"><em>den Liebeskindern</em></div><div align="right"><em>die wir sind</em></div><div align="right"><em></em> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">Mariposa</span> </em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em></em></strong> </div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-14773891754574515872010-03-02T12:21:00.000-08:002010-03-02T12:23:21.811-08:00<div align="right"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">herzlich willkommen</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">I S A B E L L A </span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#000000;">schön, dich hier zu treffen , freue mich sehr darüber,</span></em></div><div align="right"><em>du weißt, wie sehr ich deine Gedichte und Fotos mag</em></div><div align="right"><em>herzlichst</em></div><div align="right"><strong><em></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">mariposa</span></em></strong></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-55324652487024002282010-02-28T04:32:00.000-08:002010-03-02T12:19:58.946-08:00<div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>nächtlich</strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">in meinen träumen</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">liegt ein wort es</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">spricht in allen farben</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">aus mir heraus</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">in dich hinein</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">so lang´war es </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">vergraben</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">. </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">schweigende Zeit</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">erinnere uns an</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">prall gefüllte stunden</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">der himmel zeugte</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">dich und mich</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">im blau was wir </span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">umrunden</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">lieb dich hinein</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">in diesen kreis</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">die blaue tiefe</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">wird dich heben</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">hinauf zu türmen</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">die du stürmst</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">mit leidenschaft</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">und leben</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Mariposa</span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-9200282498407312662010-02-21T11:58:00.000-08:002010-03-02T12:20:36.864-08:00<div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"><em>Fado -Fadista</em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><em><br /></em></div><div align="right">Schicksalsklang<br />FADO - Fadista<br />Muse meu Amor<br />traurig dein Singen</div><div align="right">deine Stimme weint<br />durchdringt die Seele</div><div align="right">weckt Schwermut<br />Du bist Ankommen</div><div align="right">und Gehen<br />Verzweiflung,</div><div align="right">Sehnsucht und Suche<br />Liebe und Trennung </div><div align="right">Tag und Nacht<br />Schicksal und Leid</div><div align="right">du bist der<br />traurige Klang einer Seele<br />brennst Dich ein<br />bist Leben und Verhängnis<br />trübst die Tage</div><div align="right">mit den Nächten<br />bist Elend und Eifersucht<br />Vergänglichkeit und Tod<br />FADO - FADISTA<br />Du leidest im Gesang<br />und liebst dich in Trauer</div><div align="right">in Leidenschaft und Hass</div><div align="right"></div><div align="right">d e n n</div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>die Liebe hat viele Stimmen</strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">.</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">Mariposa</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#990000;">.</span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><span style="color:#990000;"></span></strong></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;">Antwortgedicht von<strong> syntaxia</strong> - </span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><a href="http://webloggia.wordpress.com/">http://webloggia.wordpress.com/</a></span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;">.</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">Liebe hat viele Stimmen,</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">das denke ich auch</span></div><div align="right">.</div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>Liebe</strong></span> kennt Sehnsucht</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">die sich erfüllende Sehnsucht</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">ist eine süße</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">die sich nicht erfüllt</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">weil unerwidert</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">ist eine sehr schmerzhafte</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">die Stimme der Liebe</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">kann eine traurige in</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">Molltönen gebettete sein</span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">Deine Zeilen lassen Gedanken keimen und weiterweben.. :-)</span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right">syntaxia</div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-36178191285043447232010-02-20T02:02:00.000-08:002010-02-20T02:06:10.937-08:00<div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">herzlich willkommen</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">mon-rena, Ulrike, Luna</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000000;">freue mich, euch hier als Leserinnen begrüßen zu können</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#000000;">laßt euch fallen in ein Gefühl, was wir alle brauchen</span></em></div><div align="center"><em>.</em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#000000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">herzlich Mariposa</span></em></strong></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-83472981977708413292010-02-15T02:36:00.000-08:002010-02-15T05:06:50.738-08:00<div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#990000;">wie N E U L A N D</span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="right">untrennbar miteinander verbunden</div><div align="right">legen das Geheimnis L e b e n </div><div align="right">das Geheimnis L i e b e </div><div align="right">wachsende Zärtlichkeit </div><div align="right">in den tiefenWinter</div><div align="right">unsichtbare Flügel </div><div align="right">proben den Flug</div><div align="right">ins Neuland</div><div align="right">.</div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">Mariposa</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">.</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-8691042250994609062010-02-13T06:49:00.000-08:002010-02-13T08:53:01.746-08:00<div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong><em>warum</em></strong></span><br /></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong><em>habe ich</em></strong></span><br /></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong><em>dich gerufen</em></strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong><em>DICH</em></strong></span></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#990000;"><strong>Du</strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="right"><em>leise </em></div><div align="right"><em>laute</em></div><div align="right"><em>ruhelose</em></div><div align="right"><em>tönende</em></div><div align="right"><em>tobende</em></div><div align="right"><em>lachende</em></div><div align="right"><em>schreiende</em></div><div align="right"><em>weinende</em></div><div align="right"><em>wogende</em></div><div align="right"><em>rufende</em></div><div align="right"><em>lockende</em></div><div align="right"><em><em>berührende</em></em></div><div align="right"><em>bebende</em></div><div align="right"><em>entfesselte</em></div><div align="right"><em>verschlingende</em></div><div align="right"><em>träumend</em>e</div><div align="right"><em>füllende</em></div><div align="right"><em>erfüllende</em></div><div align="right"><em>leerende</em></div><div align="right"><em><em>sehnende</em></em></div><div align="right"><em>ungestüme</em></div><div align="right"><em>brennende</em></div><div align="right"><em>hungernde</em></div><div align="right"><em>lasterhafte</em></div><div align="right"><em>ursprünglich</em></div><div align="right"><em>hingebungsvolle</em></div><br /><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>L I E B E</strong></span></em></div><p align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">WARUM</span></em></strong></p><p align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">weilich deine</span></em></strong><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">Oktavensoliebe</span></em></strong></p><br /><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">M a r i p o s a</span></em></div><br /><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong></strong></span></em></div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><div align="right"><strong></strong></div><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="right"></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-69008230951487761862010-02-12T08:58:00.000-08:002010-02-12T09:19:57.354-08:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>herzlich willkommen</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;"><em>speedy, syntaxia, marcía</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">ich freue mich sehr darüber, dass ihr "Liebe" gefunden habt und nun</span></div><div align="center">darüber lesen wollt </div><div align="center">.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong>Mariposa</strong></span></em></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">ich liebe</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">die Liebe</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">ich kann sie</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">leben</span></em></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-18284986692032088592010-02-08T04:22:00.000-08:002010-02-08T04:28:23.967-08:00<div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>beständig sprunghaft </em></strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><em>von ge .. nach be..</em></strong></span></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">.</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><em>gelebt geliebt gelacht geweint</em></div><div align="right"><em>gedacht gefühlt getrennt vereint</em></div><div align="right"><em>getanzt gespielt geschützt gelauscht</em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><em>gerufen</em></div><div align="right"><em>gehört</em></div><div align="right"><em>und</em></div><div align="right"><em>wieder <strong>be-</strong>rauscht</em></div><div align="right"><em>.</em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">Mariposa</span></em> </strong></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-21098882701213494622010-02-05T03:29:00.000-08:002010-02-06T14:02:35.818-08:00<div align="right"></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Feuerland<br /></span><br /></div></em></strong></span><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#000000;">klein winzig klein<br />hast du dich gemacht<br />bist verwegen hineingeschlüpft<br />in meine Adern<br />hast den Strom erfasst und<br />zum Glühen gebracht<br />es rast, es pulst, es drängt, es schlägt<br />es liebt mein Blut das DEINE<br /></div></span></em><div align="right"><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#000000;"><strong><span style="color:#cc0000;">Mariposa</span></strong> </span></em></div><div align="right"><br /><br /></div></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#000000;"></span></em></div><div align="right"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha5q_juTWbAWy9EdcMBWbpq1ts0zNyMk35Ckz713q7T6p33sWZrUfIJ2I93S5_ZnCnizD9ZXFuSSwLyfMoCybWnF8DVoXJuAIlSchyIAsbVAs6Vuv1Tu9rkW1WyjOVR43dP7lC3_QKDSw/s1600-h/P1010775.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434720985030070434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEha5q_juTWbAWy9EdcMBWbpq1ts0zNyMk35Ckz713q7T6p33sWZrUfIJ2I93S5_ZnCnizD9ZXFuSSwLyfMoCybWnF8DVoXJuAIlSchyIAsbVAs6Vuv1Tu9rkW1WyjOVR43dP7lC3_QKDSw/s320/P1010775.JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="right"> </div><p align="right"><em><span style="color:#000000;"></span></em></p><div align="right"><br /></div><p align="right"><em><span style="color:#000000;"></p></span></em><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></div><div align="right"><br /></div><div align="center"></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-81908371073124008902010-02-04T05:44:00.000-08:002010-02-04T05:56:01.927-08:00<div align="right"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><em>herzlich willkommen</em></span></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">roloplan und Barbara</span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">.</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><em><span style="color:#ffffff;"><strong>freue mich sehr euch hier</strong> <span style="color:#000000;">freue mich sehr, euch hier als </span></span><span style="color:#000000;">Leser und Leserin </span></em></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>begrüßen zu können. Bin immer sehr erfreut</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>wenn ich auf Menschen treffe, die,</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>wie ich, auch an die Liebe glauben ...</em></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"><em>sie ist eben das Schönste auf der Welt !!!!</em></span></div><div align="right"><em>.</em></div><div align="right"><strong><em></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#000000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#000000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="right"><strong><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">M a r i p o s a </span></em></strong></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6625514441930675351.post-8714225654953929742010-01-28T07:56:00.000-08:002010-01-29T07:05:26.597-08:00<div align="right"><br /></div><div align="right"><em>Stille </em></div><div align="right"><em>im Raum<br />Gedanken<br />flügeln-<br />eine Laterne<br />gibt Licht<br />ein Klang<br />erwacht im</em></div><div align="right"><em>Körper</em></div><div align="right"><em>schickt seinen</em></div><div align="right"><em>Ruf hinaus<br />bringt zurück</em></div><div align="right"><em>den Rhythmus</em></div><div align="right"><em>der Liebe</em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><em>. </em></div><div align="right"><em></em></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"><strong><em>Mariposa</em></strong></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#990000;"></span></div>M a r i p o s ahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00698185733144836998noreply@blogger.com6