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.