Julio Medina

A ratos

 

A ratos te digo
todo lo que siento,
y de pronto pienso
que solo fue un sueño.
Viajan las palabras
con las frases bellas,
tocando sentidos
creando la escena.
¡A veces prosigo
detrás de una estrella,
despierto o dormido
es la misma pena!
Nada está completo,
aunque esté ceñido,
en este universo
solo Dios es perfecto.
Terrible es lo adverso
de momento infiere
despiste -¡y me hiere!-,
y a ratos, me vuelve converso.

Julio Medina
19 de junio del 2015

 

 

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