Desorientada la inmensidad

martes, septiembre 14, 2021

 Desorientada la inmensidad. Entre los árboles ocurren las primaveras. Y algunas tardes maravilla. Suceden las noches dispersas. Acá allá devuelven los actos. Se multiplican en la cama de la noche. Pierde del día la memoria. Todas sus palabras desaparecen. Del lado de la lluvia. Manzanas verdes brillan mojadas colgando de los árboles. Tiempos de amor entre los elementos de la naturaleza.

Senso, luego ex-isto como hipó/tesis.

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