Al fons de l'existència del jo que no sócl'irreal d'unes aigües salobres riu amunt,aigua dolça, de llot, endinsant-se en la mar.Ambigus, l'esglai dels peixos i el silenci.A frec d'ermassos de sol i lluna lentas'obstina el cant d'uns blues i el camí encès, de sal.

-Zoraida Burgos

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