su mirada hurgaba en mi interior
e iluminaba aquellas cavernas
del pasado donde los días
estaban atados a la quimera
aciaga del eterno presente
y a la penumbra etérea
de su belleza ...
era una bruma que cubría
las heridas aún abiertas
de un viejo amor que yacía
con la lanza rota y el escudo
enmohecido por las trampas
de una vida esquiva que baila
con las horas en un carrusel ...
aquel espejo de recuerdos
arrinconados en el ayer
de un verano sin otoño
donde los fantasmas
deambulan díscolos
por el anfiteatro
fértil de la memoria ...
her gaze delved into my interior
and illuminated those caverns
of the past where the days
were tied to the chimera
of the eternal present
and to the ethereal gloom
of its beauty...
was a mist that covered
the still open wounds
of an old love that lay
with broken spear and shield
moldy from the traps
of an elusive life that dances
with the hours on a carrousel ...
that mirror of memories
cornered in the yesterday
of a summer without autumn
where ghosts
wander wayward
through the amphitheater
fertile amphitheater of memory ...
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