El divino nombre de Dios

jueves, enero 23, 2020

Hablan los caminos de los pasos perdidos secretos sin memoria dispersos por la tierra. Derramando amor en el pozo de la esperanza, en la habitación de los gestos, en tus minuciosos labios. Porque he probado el amor en ti. En tu cómplice piel. Allí donde se acumula la noche. Oigo tus pasos llamada donde se revela el mundo y el divino nombre de Dios.

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