Entre mis manos el mundo
se detiene un breve instante,
y basta que te levante
para que de lo profundo,
un ciclón meditabundo
vaya agitando mis sienes,
porque sé que vas, no vienes:
aprendes a caminar
frente a la orilla del mar,
ese mar que tú contienes.
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vienes. Aprendes...—PEDRO POITEVIN
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