Rafael Rodrigo Domenech

CALLADO MISTERIO

Ayer murió  un cuerpo,
hoy aquí reposa
guardando callado misterio,
tras la  fría losa
de este blanco cementerio.
 
Su alma  se alejó
un día a toda  prisa,
compañera  de  la  brisa
en fúnebre cortejo.
 
Pues  es  la  muerte
última  suerte
de todo humano
cuando te tiende su mano
lánguida y delicada,
llevándote consigo
al eterno abrigo
de la inmensa nada.
 

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 29.12.2012.

 

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