Para volar | Poesía [ES/EN]

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Puedes esculpir
poetas sobre pirámides,
un suspiro
donde los albatros
revierten el discurso
y la felicidad no es golpe.
Los albatros
no beben jazmines entre las piedras,
vuelan desnudos,
y desnuda
es la historia de las calles
donde tu piel
dejó de ser piel
para volar.

¡Muchas gracias por tu visita!

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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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You can sculpt
poets atop pyramids,
a sigh
where albatrosses
reverse the discourse
and happiness is not a blow.
Albatrosses
do not drink jasmine among the stones;
they fly naked,
and naked
is the story of the streets
where your skin
ceased to be skin
in order to fly.

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Thank you very much for your visit!

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_{©Copyright 2026 Roswel Borges Castellanos. All rights reserved.}

_{This post was partially translated using Google Translate.}

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