Espejo al verso/poema de @arttenea en instagram
"A mil kilómetros de ese roce imperfecto "
El abismo recién cortado.
En la cuerda floja,
esperando el olvido.
Y mientras tanto,
baños de luna...
Si no hay nubes.
-.-
Mirror to the verse / poem of @arttenea in instagram
Mirror to the verse / poem of @arttenea in instagram
"A thousand kilometers of that imperfect touch"
The abyss recently cut.
The abyss recently cut.
On the tightrope,
waiting for oblivion.
And meanwhile,
moon baths...
If there are no clouds.
And meanwhile,
moon baths...
If there are no clouds.
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