Tortuous space
astonished
eyes
I'm in another world
looking for tides
with my hands
full of white sand
immensely loving
the blue waves of the sea
the amazed shells
crawling on the seabed
while surviving
in the rite of love
regardless the pollution
we can’t see
sun wounds
the depths of the faults
men from other dimensions
old stars explosions
the black hole
that swallows planets
but we can hear
the suffering of the ocean
when the whales sing
the song of death
and the stream of their blood
wets the shores
Tortuous space
astonished eyes
how can I feel so deeply
all that immense desolation
that comes from far away
to my burned window
of infinite pessimism…
C. K. Aldrey
09-13-2012
Photo: Whale in
Hawaii, by HawaiiMagazine
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