Theodoro Elssaca - Árbol de las Palabras

Arena

Arena

Instantes de aire o de piedra
Son el yin y el yang del recorrido
Candente pasión hasta arribar a Ítaca

No hay otro momento
Mejor que este trance
Cada instante es único e irrepetible
Eso le otorga la belleza de la intriga

Quizás por la conciencia
De saber que somos mortales
La huella se torna fugaz
Tal vez por los nombres
Que escribimos en la arena
El agua y el aire

Porque se fueron esos besos
Y la marejada va borrando
Mientras arremete el viento

No hay un día igual a otro día
Ni un silencio, huella o mirada
Que se repita en esta senda

Porque no hay sangre igual a otra sangre
Ni pasado
Ni camino

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Writer(s): Teodoro Elsaca
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