Cuando el día apenas despierta, la luz no hiere: revela.
Se posa sobre la tierra como un secreto antiguo
y en su fulgor naciente todo parece eterno,
como si el tiempo, por un instante, decidiera detenerse.
Poema “Resplandor matinal”, (M. Mendoza, 2024)
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