cuentos de barro - DSpace Universidad Don Bosco
cuentos de barro - DSpace Universidad Don Bosco
cuentos de barro - DSpace Universidad Don Bosco
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—¡La Virgen <strong>de</strong>l Martirio!<br />
—Y parecía que no quebraba un<br />
plato...<br />
—Güeno, <strong>de</strong>spués <strong>de</strong> todo,<br />
arrecuér<strong>de</strong>se, Nayo, <strong>de</strong> nosotros, cómo<br />
hicimos...<br />
—Decís bien, es el Contagio...<br />
La tar<strong>de</strong> se había perdido a lo lejos,<br />
<strong>de</strong>jando como estela un espumarajo<br />
<strong>de</strong> estrellas; sobre la arena <strong>de</strong>l mundo,<br />
los árboles negros se movían como<br />
cangrejos.<br />
169. John Heywood (1546: 46)<br />
88<br />
“Holy Virgin Martyr!”<br />
“And she looked as if butter wouldn’t<br />
melt in her mouth169 ...”<br />
“A’wright, after all, remember Nayo that<br />
we did the same thing...”<br />
“True. The apple doesn’t fall far from<br />
the tree...”<br />
The afternoon was lost in the distance,<br />
leaving in its wake froth of stars over<br />
the sand of the world, and the black<br />
trees were dancing like crabs.