Llega el deshielo y tímidamente vuelve a asomar el sol... aún quedan noches frías, pero veo la primera chispa que enciende ya la promesa del fuego.
INSTANTE
Come see me
the end of the rain. Caen
the last drops like diamonds
detached from the crown of winter, and again is
naked air.
Soon a ray of sun light green
the courtyard, and jump to the grass
birds again.
Come with me and we set the time
glass-butterfly-
on this page.
Meira Delmar
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