Y las ventanas llagan

miércoles, octubre 02, 2013


Te espera la ventana de la eterna primavera.
Acaba de entregar, ya veo.
hoy, como un mensajero.

y no sabe qué decirme
y todos vagan
mil
y las ventanas llagan
se están muriendo
balbucean
primavera.

Mas, perseveras,
vida, vives, recibes.
concibes amado
llagado y abierto, corazón.

robado y dejado
y, pues,
así lo dejaste.

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