alguien me mandaría un poema en ingles que sea corto por favor
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Shrouded in golden leaves,
we wait.
The world doesn’t end at sunset
and only dreams
limit themselves to things.
Through a labyrinth of blank hours
time leads us on
as autumn falls
over our house, our patio.
Shrouded in a relentless fog
we wait, we wait:
nostalgia means to live without remembering
the word we are made of.
Respuesta:of shadow and light
.
of shadow and light
of life and death
without any truth
I can avoid the illusion
without balance or purity
so close yet so far
with an indecipherable universe
within reach
with the north dancing
between unknown stars
with the world spinning
without axis or destination
so living
and thus dying
being at dawn
the boy who doesn't understand
and at sunset
the old man who doesn't explain
who only looks in silence
the time gone.
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