Vicente Gómez Quiles

TALLANDO CORAZONES DE AGUA

     
                           Ya no soy ruiseñor ni bel canto.
                           Tampoco prodigiosa metáfora.
                           Voy apontocando los deseos
                           entre lerdos sonidos de flauta.
 
                           Porque los versos no son promesas
                           granas para alimentar mis ganas;
 
                           no quedarán pautas ni costumbres…
                           Quedará desorden, una pequeña estancia.
 
                           Mi alma con tu alma vuela, serán más claras
                           cuando subsistan fieles locuciones; aquellas,
                           no cantadas ni escritas, siempre susurradas.
 

 

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