sábado, 16 de noviembre de 2013

Me gusta por las mañanas.

Uno,                   .                    .                                                                                      .
         Dos,                                                                                .                                            .
                  Tres,                                               .                                .

Círculos de luz en la madera.                                          .
                                                 .
     .                      Cuatro,
                                         Cinco,                         .                                           .
           .              .                          Seis,            .                                                                                     .

Zapatos y caos.                  .                                         .                                                               .

    .                                                          Siete,
                                                   .                     Ocho...                          .                                          .
                   .
Miles de brillos en el aire; y yo observo cada uno


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