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concrete poetry

no del mundo ancho del conjunto
la oscuridad roba las formas de todas las reinas
para venir tan pronto a esto imaginaba obscuridad
sueño dulce en sus sepulcros humildes
claro de luna profundo y blando
con su pelo flaying violentamente
ese compañero extraño vino en mezclar pies
como águilas en colmo ascendente
travails de la tierra
era el otoño del año
en la tierra silenciosa

 



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