martes, 24 de enero de 2012


am not going to cry
my silence is already
a tear from
my soul

I will simply let go,
what is not given
can’t either be

love is always present
and when is not
it has been

uncertainty is not
the way to answer
a hope

when a page is turned,
a new story must be written
but never - ever - with
the same

Luz María López 
January 2012

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