Un millón de ojos incubando en los nidos

sábado, enero 15, 2022

 Me diste todas las claves del misterio. Y no sabía sobre tu mente. Amamantada. Se va a transgredir. Mientras gira el tiempo. Sus retoños. Un millón de ojos incubando en los nidos. Breves ojos que soportan. Verán. Con eso le basta a la piel para ver: sin ojos, funda ciega. Bastante vida divulga la luz que por la extensa piel se extiende. En consistencia de huesos se metaboliza.

SubIrrealismo en espejo. Intratextualidad aleatoria.

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