dedicated to Macarena and you and you and you and...
Stripe
at the end of my sight.
Thoughts traverse
space and time
boarding that far away
ship.
Self governing sovereign
-making miles-
micro-universes,
clinging on coasts,
disembarking merchandises,
peoples properties and
the goods' owners.
One tide
full, empty
one other,
It's the chain that
connects and releases
humans and their life.
I see the guilty innocents
reinventing old tales.
We all make fools of ourselves,
at least once in a lifetime.
- a scratch on a soul
a flaw on a skin
increasing gap
stuffed with
memories -
I pour my tears
filling rivers and seas.
Inexhaustibly I carry my loves behind that thin line.
Night obstructs my view,
tomorrow the horizon is behind me.
Thanks my Dear. I learned how to stand up for myself because of you. I won't never forget that, you are one of the best friends ever!
ReplyDeleteI am waiting for the book with all your memores after this.
You are the warrior that we should have inside.
Stay strong,
M!
very nice guy always interesting reading your work.J
ReplyDeleteMy dear, this poem is really beautiful and touching. Benly
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