28 de febrero de 2017
In the blackness of nights
seeking refuge the future forms
in its dark shadows
vanish the bygone day.
In its silence
vanish its discarded voices
their sounds vanquished
vanish the bygone day.
In the darkness of every night
in the misterious dance of every night
vanish the bygone day
gets the night pregnant
with the new day.
Imagen: eluniversohoy.net
Azril Bacal Roij.
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