D.D.L.C

EL CIELO 

De fondo,
                                sed adentro,
amanece y
                                           cientos de hormigas
avanzan,
                                 sin descanso,
en fila
                                            recorren pelo y piel.

                                    
                           Cae la lluvia.
                                                                                   Miramos el cielo,
                               atentos,
                                                                     a esa señal,
                                   que rompa
                                                                   las nubes.
                                  Que gane
                                                                 la batalla
                                   al deseo.
                                                                           A la impaciencia.
       



 

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