Coincidir…

Coincidir…
Mirando la calle desierta
los pensamientos la hirieron
al, bajito, susurrarle:
«Una pena que la vida
os de su cara menguante,
y os haga coincidir
misma calle…
distinto instante.»
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Fotografía de Pixabay
Rincón de palabras y locuras
Mirando la calle desierta
los pensamientos la hirieron
al, bajito, susurrarle:
«Una pena que la vida
os de su cara menguante,
y os haga coincidir
misma calle…
distinto instante.»
©Piedad Asensio
Fotografía de Pixabay
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Mil gracias, Rimas…. Es una sensación que puede resultar afixante.
Me apetecía expresarla.