Ana Blandiana - Déjame, Otoño, Deja

Poem By Paul Abucean

Déjame, otoño, deja
Hojas verdes, por mis ojos
Pues los árboles anoche
Sollozaban de hinojos

Déjame sereno el cielo
Y fulgúrame en la frente
Pues anoche en el suelo
Fenecía el poniente

Libra el vuelo de mis aves
Aunque ya mis pasos borres
Pues al alba en lo alto
Aullaban ruiseñores

Deja hierba, deja frutas
Deja días luminosos
Que no migren las cigüeñas
Que no se acuesten los osos

Ay, otoño, para el humo
Para el llanto del ocaso
Atardéceme a mi pues
Me atardezco en todo caso

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