Antonio Justel Rodriguez

Evelina Nunez


… consciously, with every thought and emotion, this woman was building the world;
After creating it with roses and lilies, which divine fruits, she kept the golden word
in her throat, there she hid it, in her temple;
hence her house inside her, the arduous cosmogony with which she implanted
her first freedom:
 her law;
… Evelina Núñez coughed, swept and waxed stairs,
And, when she looked inside, she knew when a ray of sunshine burned
on a speck of dust or the sea;
her first birth dated from the time when the dew came,
that's why she knew living fire, living water and other equipment
with which the spirit boils;
… Evelina Núñez remembered their names, their faces and the dates of their deaths,
but she also knew of a debt of love that in one life and another
she intensified him and burned his soul;
hence her austerity in the face of her pain, or the humble light she used
her when she entered her being, and, in exalted peace, her being lit up.
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Antonio Justel Rodriguez
https://www.oriondepanthoeas.com
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