No temas al silencio cuando ya no hay palabras
en tus manos
En el desván del alma las cosas desempolvan nuevos
nombres
que habrán de obedecerte
dócilmente.
en tus manos
En el desván del alma las cosas desempolvan nuevos
nombres
que habrán de obedecerte
dócilmente.
“
| — | Fragmento de Maneras de existir, Elizabeth Azcona Cranwell (via poesianoerestu) |
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