Ownership
Those of course had left, but their death had remained here and it
fluttered inside the rooms so I had to raise my arm to protect my eyes
in order to pass through. For this reason I saw nothing of the world.
Only sometimes when I was very sad my dead mother smiled and
looked over my shoulder the child standing behind us (even though
it was so inattentive that we had grown) then I leaned on the chair
and sat there seeing the black shade of the trees descending since
the only thing one has in the world is someplace to lean and cry
for the game that remained unfinished.
Libros Libertad 