desangrar

poesia del nihilismo

El mundo se deshace
lentamente
trozos blancos de su piel
flotan al suelo
en el aire resuena
los angélicos acordes
de la tristeza
que engendró al mundo,
y ahora
al ritmo de los
copos de nieve
que lamentan
el final
se unen los labios
de los tiempos
fúnebres y salinos
en un contacto recóndito
mientras la sangre
de la tierra
se derrama
por estos cielos
taciturnos.

Poesía Contemporánea

2 thoughts on “desangrar

  1. Hi Gypsy, thanks hanging around here. Yes, 99% of the pictures are taken by me and my little old camera.

    I’ll try to make a translation for you later on this one. It’s my Bday today, I’m off of this computer for now.

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