sábado, 19 de julio de 2008

(Next) To the Sea

Sea and sky
trying to be one:
the storm at night

A beam of light
cuts darkness in half
a lighthouse in the distance
shine of revolving stars

A ghost ship comes
with the mist of dawn
its captain drowned
long time ago
dragged to the bottom
by sorrow and love

A fiddling crab
plays a song
covered in sadness,
oblivion and salt

And certain nights
the bay is paradise
A garden of Eden
all frogs and butterflies

Forest and ocean
attempt to kiss
but lips are refrained
by a strip of sand
of endless grains
infinite as time


Desde mi nuevo escondite,
un abrazo a todos

2 comentarios:

Unknown dijo...

Te busca la policía o es el viejo truco de andar por la sombra?
Escondido o refugiado?

Saludos

patricio.betteo dijo...

Sublime.
Poseía para leerse con paraguas y catalejo.
Olvidar el salvavidas en casa.