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Gato ilustrado 6
08/08/2025
Gato Ilustrado
Gato ilustrado 6. Arte y literatura. Retrofuturismo.
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Gato Ilustrado 5
08/08/2025
Gato Ilustrado
Gato Ilustrado 5. Arte y literatura. El día que Durero quiso ver una ballena. ¡Tu dibujo nos inspira!
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Los Huesos
07/04/2025
Mark Eduardo Zepeda Salinas
Integrantes de la Bande del Rompehuesos: Son "Los Huesos" el Rompehuesos tiene que romperte un hueso para que formes parte de su banda
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Not your Knot
07/02/2025
Kiara & Farei
Lyrics: If love is not. it not a knot. If to care is hardly to bare THEN love is not. (Is not) Is not! NOT A KNOT! If you don't care other just stares then it is not will never be enough. If he doesn't like you you are so through if she picks him is not your beam If love is not Don' take the knot! If two care is hardly to bare THEN love is not. (Is not) Is not! NOT A KNOT! Just move away refuse the pain it was not your anyway here's there's no gain. BUT If love seems to be but he says: "It's not you, it's me" THEN it is not1 LOVE IS NOT (Is not) Is not! NOT YOUR KNOT!
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Stuff
07/02/2025
Kiara & Farei
LYRICS: Once upon a time there was some stuff The end? NOOOOO (The stuff was cool) (SILENCE, CRACKLES, LAUGHS) The stuff was neat (SIGHS) and clear AND FUN! At every beat Something happened with this stuff? What happened? The stuff was amazing The stuff was important The stuff was missing The stuff was relevant and nothing cheesy (We were all troubled) Who did take our stuff away CHORUS Where the stuff is? Why the stuff was? When the stuff went? Why I miss the stuff so much? And most importantly Who loves the stuff enough To make a stuff song? THE STUFF IS IMPOSSIBLE! (impossible) From where did we get so much stuff? Where are you, stuff? I don't know, I don't know? Every life you find some stufff Our destiny is the stuff Seriously underground stuff This serious? Too soon for stuff? It is the eclipse, the red moon energies messes with stuff We desire so much stuff CHORUS Where the stuff is? Why the stuff was? When the stuff went? Ok, that's enough Where's my stuff? The souls through their journeys carry their stuff And they mirror in the shadows of the stuff! I want my stufff in this life! in this time, NOW! OBSESSION! Trying to find our stuff We made some songs Do play along And make us plot against the stuff Where are you stuff? "I'm here" the stuff said Heyyyyyy! We found the stuff! Against all odds Once again without no pain there was some stuff and then... The end!!!!! ...things had happened... And then, a lot of stuff!
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Geo
07/02/2025
Kiara & Farei
Pocas despedidas duelen tan así como la de un alma que no supo mentir. No pidió quedarse, no firmó final, solo se durmió, tan lento y tan leal. Sus pasos ya no suenan en el suelo, el sol de la tarde ya no es tan pleno. Y en el sofá gris, su rincón sin voz es un eco suave, un vacío en dolor. Así, pequeño guardián de luz, hecho de juego, aventuras, quietud. Te has ido del sueño, no del corazón, te quedas flotando en mi habitación. No estás en la forma, pero sí en el viento, en las olas, la playa, el sueño, el tiempo, caminando las calles ladrándole sin tiento estás en mi siempre juguetón, atento en ese rayo dorado y lento. Y aunque duela y yo no lo quiera en tu forma de partir dejaste amor... y eso nunca va a morir Una constelación se apagó al verte ir, una galaxia doméstica sólo para mí. Y ahora el silencio baja la voz, como si aún durmiéramos cerca los dos. No estoy loco por llorar así, me dijo Dios anoche, hablándome a mí: “Él era fuego que tocó la noche, lo elegí para limpiar el aire en ti.” Así, pequeño guardián de luz, hecho de juego, aventuras, quietud. Te has ido del sueño, no del corazón, te quedas flotando en mi habitación. No estás en la forma, pero sí en el viento, en ese rayo dorado y lento. Y aunque me duela el verte partir, Eres amor... y eso no ha de morir. Me enseñaste a amar sin pedir, y a soltar sin destruir. No hay altar, ni flores, ni canción, solo este amor... que aún arde en mi interior. Y si un día siento el sol besar la sombra… sé que vuelves, cachorro como magia sin forma.
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La Puerta
07/02/2025
Kiara & Farei
Te sentí romperte el mismo instante que me partí. El suelo tembló, y mi mundo se vino a morir. No fue por ti, fue por todo lo que no pude sostener. Por no saber amar sin huir, sin esconder. Sigo sólo en este andar, con tus ojos ardiendo detrás. No aprendí a quedarme, no supe ser verdad. Pero el eco de tu alma no se deja apagar… Tú eras la puerta, no la crucé. Me quedé temblando en el borde de tu fe. No te olvidé, ni lo haré jamás. Aún veo tu luz llamándome atrás. Todo se cayó, las columnas, mi voz, mi hogar. Nada resistió la fuerza de no amar. Y aunque no lo dije, mi corazón se abrió… cuando te vi irte sin mirar atrás, pero con dolor. Tú eras la puerta, no la crucé. Me quedé temblando en el borde de tu fe. No te olvidé, ni lo haré jamás. Aún veo tu luz llamándome atrás. Y si alguna vez despierto sin sombra ni disfraz, te buscaré sin miedo, te miraré sin más. Porque eras mi verdad. Eras mi paz. Tú eras la puerta, no la crucé… Pero aún la veo. Y aún me llama. Y aún me llama… I feel so strange you know it's true
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The Doorway
07/02/2025
Kiara & Farei
LYRICS: I felt you breaking the very moment I fell apart. The ground shook, and my world came crashing down. It wasn’t you— it was everything I couldn’t hold. For not knowing how to love without running, without hiding. I still walk this road alone, your burning eyes behind my own. I never learned to stay, I never found the truth. But the echo of your soul refuses to fade… You were the doorway— I didn’t cross. I stood there trembling on the edge of your trust. I never forgot you, and I never will. I still see your light calling me back. Everything collapsed— the pillars, my voice, my home. Nothing withstood the force of not loving. And though I never said it, my heart broke open… when I saw you leave without looking back— but still in pain. You were the doorway— I didn’t cross. I stood there trembling on the edge of your trust. I never forgot you, and I never will. I still see your light calling me back. And if one day I wake with no shadow, no disguise, I’ll look for you unafraid, I’ll face you with no lies. Because you were my truth. You were my peace. You were the doorway— I didn’t cross… But I still see it. And it still calls me. It still calls me…
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Who are you Today
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
Lyrics: Years went by — I know, I know… But still, your light begins to glow. Time may change what we recall, yet your laughter breaks the wall. My heart — it flies, it dives, it spins — just seeing your name pulls me in. Oh, what luck, this twist of fate, finding your message was worth the wait. You left a trail I couldn’t name, through firestorms, through silent shame. I was a mess, a restless flight, with fragile wings and no clear sight. Now I’m here in northern skies, writing lines beneath cold lights. Five long autumns fell like rain— and your voice comes back again. Who are you now—are you now—are you now? What dream—what world—have you allowed? I got lost—I went dim—I fell low, but your name still seems to glow. (Wake up—wake up—can you hear?) (If you see this—will you appear?) Are you memory or vibration? Who are you now—in your creation? Who are you now, fearless and bright? Do you still write by candlelight? I see you still, changing the world, a quiet storm, a banner unfurled. I was chaos, I confess— may have hurt you nonetheless. If I did, I swear, I see: you deserve more… forgive me. Five suns gone, and still you stay, through all my doubts, you found a way. A thousand thoughts collide and roam, but in my song… you feel like home. Who are you now? What have you made? What have you planted, what did you trade? If you remember, don’t say goodbye— some things still live, though years go by. I am wings torn, I am the song, I am the silence that’s been too long. And if you read this, just somehow— tell me who you are… right now.
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Surprise
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
Lyrics: We thought we knew the truth we were wrong... We never knew. We never thought he had, we've got... needed to escape from fear from fate from love we were gone. Embracing the past that will no last. My life, again is upside down. What had happened? We thought we knew the truth, all along we thought we knew... but we were wrong.. And now, where are you? -here, traveling through watching into dimensions a crazy extension of our deepest fears, love tears embracing a past that will no longer last. We thought we knew the truth we were wrong... We never knew. Surprise! Surprise! We never knew, we were the truth.
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With me
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
Lyrics: I’m not waiting, I’m just holding The quiet space where hearts keep unfolding. I don’t chase you, I don’t plead— I just breathe in love, and I set it free. You don’t have to run, You don’t have to hide— Just walk your truth, And we’ll meet in time. I chose me, and still, I love you, Without chains, without fear, it’s true. If you come, let it be with fire, With a heart that knows its own desire. But if you don’t, I’ll still rise above— What you woke in me stays pure as love. I won’t beg you, I won’t bend— This love’s a river, it has no end. It’s not duty, it’s not need, It’s the sound of souls learning to be free. So find your voice, Let your silence break— Not for me… But for your own sake. I chose me, and still, I love you, With open hands and skies so blue. If you return, let it be with truth, With the fire of your sacred youth. But if you don’t, I’ll still be light— The kind that glows through the longest night. You were never mine to own, Only mine to love and let go. And though our roads are still unknown, This heart remembers… this heart knows. I chose me, and still, I love you, With every scar that made me new. If we’re meant, we’ll meet once more, At a higher place, a deeper shore. But if we don’t, I bless your way— With every dawn, I choose to stay… With me.
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Burro Mentecato
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
Hoy todo es diferente La imagen se ha quebrado la idea corrompido y el norte se ha extraviado No es tu culpa -pero sí lo es No te señalo -tú lo causaste burro mentecato. Estábamos en orden con una idea clara de arriba y abajo de a dónde vamos juntos o por separado. No es tu culpa -pero sí lo es No te señalo -tú lo causaste burro mentecato. Tus ideas ya no resuenan como energia fina y buena que nos ayuda a crecer a felices lograr ser sino como berrinches infantiles de un alma en duelo como fruto podrido en el suelo No es tu culpa -pero sí lo es No te señalo -tú lo causaste burro mentecato. Y tal vez lo arregles o tal vez no puedes -o no quieres. Pero lo mas seguro es que ya estes solo para cuando te hayas decidido No es tu culpa -pero sí lo es No te señalo -tú lo causaste burro mentecato.
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Not there
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
If you are calm Get up, get going. Life won’t wait For stillness showing. If you are in pain Shake it off, stand tall. Life won’t carry Those who fall. Life will not tolerate Live loud, love deep, and share. Life will not hesitate To test the ones who dare. Life will not tolerate Your love is now and here not there. If you feel lonely Grow wise, pick up a book and read. Life won't heal What you don’t learn and feel. If you are hurt Walk it off, then rise. Life won’t pause For wounded cries. Life will not tolerate Live loud, love deep, and share. Life will not hesitate To test the ones who dare. Life will not tolerate Your love is now and here not there. If you feel weak Find strength within your heart. Life won’t stall So play your part. If you feel cold Move your soul, arise. Life won’t wait Don´t´ you forfeit your prize. Life will not tolerate Live loud, love deep, and share. Life will not hesitate To test the ones who dare. Life will not tolerate Your love is now and here, not there.
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Wood Tigers
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
Do you love me? That is not a question what IS the question? how about: How much wood would a Woodchuck chuck if a Woodchuck would chuck wood? -Easy As much wood as a Woodchuck would chuck wood if a Woodchuck would chuck wood Seguro me amas? ¡Y sí! ¿Lo dudas? Nunca lo dudo. Dime algo dificil Tres tristes tigres tragaban trigo en un trigal en sus trastos trigo tragaban en un trigal tres tristes tigres Love, Amor, Love Amor. Ahora, Ya. Roma, Velo, Roma Vero Love, Amor, Love Amor. Do you love me? That is not a question what IS the question? how about: How much wood would a Woodchuck chuck if a Woodchuck would chuck wood? -Easy As much wood as a Woodchuck would chuck wood if a Woodchuck would chuck wood
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Ahora no
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
Ahora no es real Hoy es imaginario Mañana no existe -¡ni existirá! Ayer ya fue -¿O solo lo soñé? Ahora no es real, hoy es un espejismo, mañana es ilusión, o acaso un profundo abismo! Ayer ya se fue... ¿o fue solo un sueño en mí? Tus sentidos te engañan La verdad huyó Convensiones y acuerdos el viento se los llevó Tus sentidos mienten, la verdad se escondió. Pactos y promesas... el viento los barrió. ¿Todos iguales? ¡Nunca jamás! ¿Amor eterno? ¿Acaso loco estás? ¿Todos iguales? ¡Jamás, ni por error! ¿Amor eterno? ¿De veras crees, soñador? Ahora no es real Hoy es imaginario Mañana no existe -¡ni existirá! Ayer ya fue -¿O solo lo soñé? Ahora no es real, hoy se disuelve en bruma, mañana es una sombra, ¡y no escribirá mi pluma! Ayer ya murió... ¿o lo inventé yo para hacer una canción?
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Yet
07/02/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
Don’t think I’ve forgotten, Don’t take my silence wrong— There’s a tremble in my chest Each time you cross my song. I don’t know how to hold you Without falling apart, But there’s a thread that pulls me Straight into your heart. I feel the pull, But I freeze in place— There’s love in me That I’m scared to face. I still feel you when the night is long, When the world is loud, but your soul feels strong. I want to run, but I stay and hide, There’s a storm in me I can’t confide. Don’t think I don’t care, It’s just I’m not there… yet. Sometimes I dream of reaching out, Of walking through that fear and doubt. But I’ve lived too long behind this wall, And I’m afraid to risk it all. I see your light—it scares me too, ‘Cause I know it sees right through. I want to come home, But I’ve lost the map— Still, you are the place My soul looks back. I still feel you in the quiet hours, In the space between the wilted flowers. Even when I vanish from your view, It’s not escape—it’s what I do. Not ‘cause I don’t care, But I’m just not there… yet. You are the fire, You are the flame— And I’m still learning how to carry my name. If I come to you, let it be whole— With steady hands, and a grounded soul. I still feel you, and I always will, Through every echo, every still. If I return, let it be with grace, No more shadows in my place. But if I don’t, just know it’s true: There’s no one else but you… I still feel you.
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My Hated Secret
07/01/2025
YAMILE MARIA VAENA ZACARÍAS
A gifted but emotionally fragile woman is recruited into a covert remote viewing program, only to watch her career, engagement, and sanity unravel as the lines between her perception of reality blurr. When the truth is revealed, it turns out that she was involved unknowingly in a complex fraud scheme involving the past of her shady billionaire ex lover that manipulated all the situation to win her back.
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o equilibrio que nos une
06/26/2025
meireles Andre
O Eu e o Caos Não nasci rei, nem santo, nem salvo. Nasci humano — e isso bastou para que o caos me encontrasse cedo. Antes que eu soubesse falar de equilíbrio, eu precisei conhecer o desnível, a fome, o frio e o abandono. Antes de descobrir qualquer filosofia, fui obrigado a escutar o silêncio de uma casa sem risos. O chão onde cresci não tinha tapetes — tinha marcas. Marcas de ausências. De partidas sem retorno. De perguntas que ninguém respondia.
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Fragmentos de mim: entre o infinito
06/26/2025
meireles Andre
Daquilo Que Perdi em Silêncio Há coisas que perdi sem ninguém ver. Não gritei, não reclamei, não chorei em público. Apenas aceitei — como quem esconde um corte profundo debaixo da roupa, por medo de incomodar. Perdi dias inteiros com um olhar vazio. Perdi fé em promessas que nunca vieram. Perdi amigos que diziam ficar. Perdi amores que nunca souberam como me amar de verdade. Mas o mais estranho é que… Também perdi partes de mim. E ninguém notou.
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