Shalim Franceschi

La nada y la verdad

 
La verdad es el arte de pelear.
Tampoco sé cual sea la verdad;
tal vez ella no está.
La nada es el lienzo sobre el cual se escribe el mundo.
Sobre nosotros
las estrellas simulan
la forma de una mariposa
que detalla todo minusciosamente.
La noche, es donde conviven el vacío y la plenitud.

 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 03/19/2006.

 

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