Poemas a la muerte

Poemas a la muerte

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Twas Crisis – All the length had passed —

That dull — benumbing time

There is in Fever or Event —

And now the Chance had come —

The instant holding in its claw

The privilege to live

Or warrant to report the Soul

The other side the Grave.

The Muscles grappled as with leads

That would not let the Will —

The Spirit shook the Adamant —

But could not make it feel.

The Second poised — debated — shot —

Another had begun —

And simultaneously, a Soul

Escaped the House unseen —

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