viernes, abril 09, 2021

virgo potens

As conas! Dios meu, que maravilla  e a súa  fala mais todavía 
As conas parlantes
As conas mimosas
As conas poliglotas 
As conas dentadas 
As conas bilingües 
As conas bicalvas
As conas caladas
As conas en flor
As conas noctámbulos 
As conas enfurruñadas
As conas insomnes
As conas carnivoras como as flores salvaxes
As conas moruchas
As conas saltimbancas
As conas lacustres
As conas volcanicas cob lava perpetua
As conas nevadas
As glaciares conas
As conas que rezan
E as conas que bailan
As conas austeras que rachan cando os dedos fatigados se deitan osados
E as conas que cheiran e che embriagan a alma mal de olho te botan e xa non eres quen de mariscar mais alo dos seus beizos
As conas en flor son un conto interminable
As mil e unha noite eo Sesamo abrete e cuarenta ladrons sumando dedos lenguas rabo platanos e todas as criaturas tropicales a ambos lados do espelho.
As conas son as galaxias e os oceanos que as caracolas inventan



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