La meva infància i la il·lusió de l’ahir…
Peregrinant muntada al formós pegàs,
d’abastir tota proposta era capaç,
i perdurable es presentava el destí.
Progressivament vaig començar a afeblir;
ma decadència era un fet més que veraç.
A partir del bosc, se’m traslladava al ras.
I el cel, de cada cop més, veia ennegrir.
Relliscava, en el sentit de descendir;
pertanyia a un conte amb un brusc desenllaç.
Per què hauria de ser la vida tan mordaç?
El cinturó del valor s’ha de cenyir.
Ara ho accepto: començo a empetitir.
Únicament envellint som eficaç.
Si no puc oposar-m’hi, hauré de ser audaç
i seguir la tasca final, que és morir.
Published in Premi Talia 2018
molt be, molt bonic…bels
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Igual Roser 🙂
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