Julio Cortazar. (№ 361312)

Love the shell remain in the
memories: images and sounds;
they only real separation:
away from the sea sea noise audible.
Flower from the cold autumn days
wrings with pain the leaves-hands
and comes alive in joy and in flour
under the sun - every cell of his.
Beautiful statue - one,
always alone, never despondent
(be proud of you, but she does not contradict).
of stone and dreams created,
from nothing but true to this day,
whiter than white Lily - love.