Tuesday, July 19, 2016

Sometimes the rain




Yesterday I let the sea wrap itself around me,
it dragged me with rage
and removed everything I am
except my body.
The sea does not drag misfortune.

I love you like the enduring past,
the hidden future.

I have not changed much.
I’m still marveled by the sea,
I let myself be carried away
by its waves.

I tell lies so I can say I’m joking,
I haven’t changed at all,
and in my eternal repetition,
my disrespectful, treacherous day,
you fluctuate like sea waves.  

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