miércoles, 31 de agosto de 2011

in the river

where we are heading
we won't need words
only the intuition
that comes between each syllable

the river bottom is everchanging now

we have passed by all the rocks
and the sand reflects the shape of water

before the sunlight there was the sea
with no name

--Lorena Wolfman ©2011

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