La hoguera

Estas manos, con las que ahogo mi sed

Con lluvia o sin lluvia, por rincones te buscaba.

La sombra que iluminó mi camino

Un paisaje sin sol

Mira, te muestro. Plantando las raíces

que se enredan entre si, ignoran su esperanza.

Así como la hoguera, apagando tu voz, cruda

Y el piso quebrado, con paso y paso que juraste nunca tomarías

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S.K.

This right here, keeps me sane. You will find here, sincere thoughts mixed up with a subconscious trying to fuck it all up. I hope you understand.

5 thoughts on “La hoguera”

  1. a 100% Turk living in Germany, it’s extremely clear who is German and who is Turkish.Maju meant that some of blond/light haired Turks may remind him Germans, but apart from extreme cases, not, I believe.Turks aren’t Alpine or Dinaric but mostly Armenoid mixed with Mendrertaieans, especially in the West and North although this old school funny school classification is already dead.

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