Norma Elpidia Marin Aguilar

Cielo gris

Tarde

de cielo gris y tormenta silenciosa

que no apaga el fuego de mis venas.

 

Son mis ojos los que sufren tu ausencia

y mis pies ya no buscan las estrellas.

Mis días se llenan de desierto

la piel se ahoga en la nada.

 

Esta tarde no distingue horas

es tocar el espacio vacío

agarrar la muerte

cerrar la puerta

y descansar los huesos. 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 08/08/2009.

 
 

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