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8/29/2008
de ángeles
Llamador de ángeles
lo llamaban
Aquella mañana
tantos de ellos llegaron
que inundaron su sala
pasillos, jardín, ventanas
En el rincón detrás del sofá
sola su ángel estaba
exhausta asexuada
su energía trasvasar
bastó para teñir sus alas
Nadie sabe si alzó vuelo…
no se los volvió a ver
En el sitio una azul
fuente de agua cristalina
cuenta y canta el evento
maisa
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Entre la ternura de las nubes, entre la soledad de sus momentos, entre el culto de sus sentimientos, entre la dimension romantica de sus sueños...ahi tal vez se ocultó. un beso Maisa cuidate ciao
Maisa, hola no haz podido acceder a mi pagina por que elimine todo lo que tenia para darme un descanso, he escrito cosas que tal vez mas adelante los ponga, eso si conservaré la misma direccion de space. gracias por tu visita...y disculpa por la desilucion de no encontrar algo que leer en mi pagina. regresaré...un beso apretaito...bye