Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do...

jueves, 4 de agosto de 2011

Moleskine Page 11 or Unbalanced Centre


Buscaré tu alba infinita
tu eterno horizonte
y tu viento de sal
Y seré melodía de libertad
rayo de luna
grano de arena
soplo de mar.


Juan Torres Bermúdez

1 comentario:

El silencio negro dijo...

Melodía de libertad.... hermoso.