Your presence like murmur,
Fountain of waters,
Unforgettable always...
Doves ready for the wind,
Host of clouds, multitude
Of clouds, themselves in the sky
Always...
Rainbows like souls
Who are we?...
A tale..?.
At dawn...perhaps...
The judge like a hero
At the closing of the darkest night
Marvelous his chin, was.
Myself in circles circling
Reconciled,
Restless hours,
Moving the ground and shaking trees
Water overflowed for days.
Tombs of hundreds skulls,
My beloved, he ocean,
friends in an
Instant together, at last
I found refuge,
In the whirlwind.
Far from home,
Somehow homeless for a while
Above all things...
Home, blue space,
for illusion
No desire for another graveyard,
At the peak of the day
The light is white.
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