This moon
that comes out when I don't see it
playing hide and seek
without asking for it to be worth it.
Waiting for you to
fall (tonight)
the stars
of the black cloth of the sky
without being seen
to pile up between the hills,
which is where the days should be kept when they go.
This moon that returns
leaving the night naked
and the weather
fleeing, too,
from the windows.
And the day
made shadow
deep in your eyes
looking at the clock
eternal
who walks
stepping on the monsters
that bit your feet.
Waiting for you
By espacioreal | elespacioreal | 6 Sep 2021
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