Maria Teresa Aláez García

Huida

 

Huida

Busco, huyendo entre ruinas negras,

- mi destino: la deserción  -

los temibles ojos  del pánico.


En la indiferencia me ocultas, 

tras la tenue brisa, tus palmas.

El tul de sombras infinito

se nutre de cortes al biés.


Eterna y salvaje apatía:

la diáspora fugaz de besos.


Corregido en el foro Metáforas de Diana Gioia.
(c) María Teresa Aláez García. Mayte Aláez. Mtiag.Pernelle.

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 22.02.2010.

 

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