1/17/2009

paisaje de la memoria

paisaje de la memoria II
¿En que momento
mi reloj biológico
dejó de despertarme
en las mañanas
con su aliento de humo
y pesadillas?

1 comentario:

Mlle. Ortiz dijo...

"Whoever you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams,
I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and
hands;
Even now, your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners,
troubles, follies, costume, crimes, dissipate away from you,
Your true Soul and Body appear before me,
They stand forth out of affairs--out of commerce, shops, law,
science, work, forms, clothes, the house, medicine, print,
buying, selling, eating, drinking, suffering, dying."
Whitman