BVG     Atrás

                                                       un lugar chamado aquel sitio
                                                       con secretas pinceladas nos recantos
                                                       voces que veñen e van na travesía
                                                       e bramidos nus nos buratos
                                                       das esponxas

                                                       unha praia chamada rostro

                                                       na amnesia dos vivos
                                                       perdura o sal de labios tolleitos
                                                       ollares de esguello
                                                       e roupas de gato
                                                       naquel sitio alcumado lugar
                                                       a vella pousa o cu octoxenario
                                                       no tallo de mirar cara á fóra
                                                       no mar do rostro

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