Mauricio Santiago Boulogne

EL CUERDO

Mientras las luces son tenues,
mil pensamientos me rodean,
en mi mundo encerrado en una nuez,
mis fantasías me marean.
 
Entre bosques verdes de ideas,
me suenan las campanas del invento,
creaciones que son hermosas y feas,
que con el pasar de tiempo es lento.
 
La mente de un loco creador,
que su ingenio construye obras,
pues su pensar le genera ardor,
y que estarán en constante letras.

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 10/12/2012.

 

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