Las cosas no evidentes
hasta una estaca clavada en el pasto
que se hunde por la blandura
de la herida abierta

Las cosas evidentes
hasta las marcas de herraduras
distancia seca
calcada en la tierra
que alguna lluvia borra

Desde las cosas
hasta las pisadas mudas
que callan el pasto y la tierra
una sobre otra
herida abierta primero
cicatriz abierta después

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