Maria Teresa Aláez García

No puedo evitar.

No puedo evitar dirigir la mirada hacia a b a j o . A Buscar los dos caminos que delimitan la vida con las elecciones de causas y efectos de dichas y amarguras. He dicho. Blanco. El abismo es nieve perpetua. Vacío albino. las sombras no ocultan su abrupto periferio. Alba transparente de la corteza terrestre. Luz sagrada, reflejo de los tiempos desde la masa abrupta del humus nutritivo. El negro no existe para paliar su peligro. Es níveo. Plata, alba lechosa hasta la vía láctea. Tengo miedo.

 

Mayte Aláez. Pernelle.

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/28/2009.

 

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