De pino tu olor
leve naturaleza
demoras improvisado
Y entonces ese amor a rama
te sitúo en el bosque; y es Canadá
Eres luz de nieve entrante
Nos amábamos a los árboles ajustados
vencidos de tanto universo
encendíamos lumbre
Entorno ambiguo de árbol susurrado
Ríos callados de hielo
pasan entre tu cuerpo y mi cuerpo
se nos secan de frío
Y es Canadá, guardabosque
lobo, loba
Nos brillan los ojos sobre el suelo
con la nuez retorcida de hambre
Somos nosotros ausencia
de tela y papel
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