Cenizas | Poesía [ES/EN]

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Cenizas,
colores,
madera,
esmalte,
blanco y negro en la soledad.
El humo
tiene sabor de la espuma.
La espuma,
agua en el pretexto de la caricia.

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Ashes,
colors,
wood,
enamel,
black and white in solitude.

The smoke
tastes of foam.

The foam,
water under the guise of a caress.

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