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In these times that demand reason
my body moves forward, opening paths
Has the cold hegemonized
the spaces once conquered?

Lack of warmth
your verses are missing here today
and the echoes your wind left yesterday
are sad

... and your absence has blended in
with the water that reached this estuary
and now rests, waiting to return
to the call of those days

My body is weak
it shatters into pieces out of passion!
your anguish, my hands
two forces in conflict trying to emerge

tempests, estuaries
the violent waters of summer
your tears, my days
a wind of anguish and pain