Hojarascas | Poesía [ES/EN]

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No cubras tu boca
en la mordida de los árboles.
Un colibrí
tiene colores
que no sobreviven
al primer vuelo.
Detrás,
los huérfanos gritan.
Poetas
y hojarascas,
humedad.

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©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges Castellanos. Todos los derechos reservados.

Esta publicación fue parcialmente traducida con Google Translate.


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Don't cover your mouth
in the bite of the trees.
A hummingbird
has colors
that don't survive
the first flight.
Behind,
the orphans cry out.

Poets
and fallen leaves,
humidity.

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