2년 전


Pasan los días y con ellos la vida.

Árbol ya de hojas secas y en el suelo caídas,
fruto marchito de aroma perdido,
senderos de un tiempo que se escapó
entre lo vanal y lo divino.

Horizonte que se acerca a su final
sin saber de su principio.

qué ignorante fui!
Te vas de mí...
sin haberte conocido.


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