Bella, como en la piedra fresca del manantial. Bella, de finas manos y pies delicados, como un caballito de plata, andando, flor del mundo. Bella, con un nido de cobre enmarañado en tu cabeza. Bella, cuyos ojos no caben ni en la cara ni en la tierra.
Poema: “Bella”, (Pablo Neruda, 1904 - 1973), adaptado.
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