desangrar

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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