Pale blue
Pale blue
And breeze
How light the wind blows
Calm of the summer
From the sea
Livid.
A cry.
Slight sneeze,
Who moans of pleasure
Who has the desire
Who settles in the sun.
We’re gone like the waves
And alone,
no more words
that cheers us in the evening.
Soul and earth.
Pain and old wound.
Unpublished
Look for me in the storm
When you lose the desperate sense.
Be home.
In the night where the waters
They permeate existence hears my cry.
Of a heartbreaking defeat.
Don’t just introduce yourself.
We are many but well hidden
And we wait for a new dawn to come.
Painted.