Un Misterio Poem by Samuel Santana
Un Misterio
El pueblo está lleno de entierros
El sonido de tu voz pasa con furia
Tristes las hojas de los árboles muertos
Amarga visión anclada en penuria
En el gélido invierno lagrimean cuervos
Un visaje oscuro silva en los cementerios
Como salida del abismo hay una risa
Es un misterio que vuela de prisa
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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