Comienzan los eclipses

domingo, octubre 30, 2016

He fallado en tu vida y así me encuentro. Sin palabras. Sin vida. Sin viaje. Quiero que vengas aunque sea como melancolía. Quiero que vengas despierta a mi boca, con la invasión de tus secretos. Ahora, en este momento, en el que mi cuello cuelga de la soga de la espera...; ahora, se resiste el sol, y la fragua, los cuentos ya no acaban, comienzan los eclipses.

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