Supongo que ya lo sabes, y estás esperando una respuesta. Hablas de ser libre pero, ¿Realmente estás listo para serlo? No lo pienses demasiado, mi silencio te abruma. La espera se te hace difícil pero aquí estoy, y tú esperando que haga algo… Nadie más lo sabe, sólo los dos. Escondo los secretos bajo la alfombra, esperando a que se hagan polvo. Ya no importan, ya no importas, pero sigo pensado en lo que nunca pude admitir.
No necesito de eso, siempre he salido sola del abismo. Conozco mi naturaleza, mi poder, mi sabiduría, ¿puedes con eso? Aquí estamos, viendo que coincidimos en el mismo lugar, pero sólo somos multitud. No hay razón para un encuentro. Entre tantos recuerdos lo que queda es la nada, la memoria de un fallecido, un ciclo muerto y sin terminar. Seguiremos nuestras vidas, pero mi silencio te abruma, en mi mirada ya no está la necesidad de buscarte, sólo ves a una bestia tranquila: no caza, pero si es necesario lo hace. Sin respuestas, no hay nada qué decir. Me ves y sientes que es como el que quiere tocar el fuego pero se puede quemar.
I guess you already know, and you're waiting for an answer. You talk about being free, but are you really ready to be free? Don't think too much, my silence overwhelms you. The waiting gets hard for you, but here I am, and you waiting for me to do something... No one else knows, just the two of us. I sweep secrets under the rug, waiting for them to turn to dust. They don't matter anymore, you don't matter anymore, but I keep thinking about what I could never admit.
I don't need that, I've always pulled myself out of the abyss. I know my nature, my power, my wisdom, can you handle that? Here we are, seeing that we coincide in the same place, but we are only crowd. There is no reason for a meeting. Among so many memories what remains is nothingness, the memory of a deceased, a dead and unfinished cycle. We will continue our lives, but my silence overwhelms you, in my gaze there is no longer the need to look for you, you only see a calm beast: it doesn't hunt, but if necessary it does. No answers, there is nothing to say. You see me and you feel like the one who wants to touch the fire but may get burned.
Poesía extraída de mi blog La niña de los rizos azules :https://chaschastracatras.wordpress.com/2020/03/29/una-bestia-tranquila/
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