Petals and wings on the skin | Poetry [EN/ES]

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Your scent,
the paper boat for your child,
sunflowers in the cemetery
where the final step of the journey
transformed into wheels,
petals and wings
that still remain
on the skin of hourglasses.
Crystals
in the shadow of the tree.

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

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Tu olor,
el barco de papel para tu hijo,
girasoles en el cementerio
donde el último paso de la travesía
se transformó en ruedas,
pétalos y alas
que aún permanecen
en la piel de relojes de arena.
Cristales
en la sombra del árbol.