Post Mortem Poem by Heber Machado
Post Mortem
Quiero, delante de mí, tu cuerpo exánime,
tu sangre bailando sobre el suelo.
Ya no hay quien a este hombre anime,
ya no hay quien lo saque del duelo.
Pero en el crepúsculo brilló una estrella,
que a sus latidos coordinó,
que de su duelo lo sacó,
y que a su alma se enredó.
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