With the Others
The beaches at night
are an orchestra in the dark,
they fall like fragments,
spears that infringe upon
cemeteries of quartz.
In my solitude, sounds
solidarity:
golden letter in the gloom.
18 October 1978
{ Ludovico Silva, Cuaderno de la noche, Caracas: Editorial Arte, 1979 }
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