Extirpas a la noche la ausencia

miércoles, febrero 05, 2020

Como se borra el espacio entre boca y boca. Allí germina la noche. Allí manos tuviste. Cruje el olor. Brota la mirada. // Y destiempo, precipicio. Y pidiendo voz. \\ Con tu inquietud, testificas. Creces sobre la superficie del tiempo. Vuelas por los poros de la rosa, sal nueva. Extirpas a la noche la ausencia.

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