Inocencia...
Lo triste de soñar
es creer a quien dice árbol
y clava espinas.
No es la inocencia de pétalos
en el amarillo de la palabra,
es el gris del verde silogismo
que no disipa la maleza
donde una mujer,
espina y flor,
devuelve lo absurdo.
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Innocence...
The sad thing about dreaming
is believing the one who speaks of a tree
yet drives in thorns.
It is not the innocence of petals
in the yellow of the word,
but the gray of the green syllogism
that fails to clear the undergrowth
where a woman—
thorn and flower—
mirrors back the absurd.
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