Mi prehistoria fue nocturna y muda. Me pusiste de pie. Y anduve

lunes, enero 09, 2012

Mi prehistoria fue nocturna y muda
Me creaste alfabeto de mar interno
como luz de los desiertos
como río y agua
Me creaste sonoro
con voz de oda griega
y vela blanca de viaje
Mi prehistoria fue nocturna y muda. Me pusiste de pie. Y anduve
Y anduve más allá de mi prehistoria interior

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