Hierbas de laberinto comía

miércoles, junio 19, 2013


hierbas de laberinto comía
nombraba una a una su nombre
para no olvidar de fuera el bosque

secreto se alzaba dentro
recogido y abandonado
parecía una piedra negra caída
en el tiempo del pasadizo

de los astros nacía cada noche
parecía divina fuerza
recordaba el encierro-olvido
más allá de los muros ella en la ventana

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