Some days
I'm not wandering anywhere,
Just sitting quietly,
and listening to the ocean waves…
When the water chasing each other,
It told me the endless words
from deep water.
In the language of sunset
I felt the last word
Carrying the sound of peace.
As the bright light fades,
And the horizon at the end of the day's rosy
There’s a bird's shadow
to fly across the water
Bringing a the voice of silence.
Calming down,
I was hearing the inner voice…
no sound….
The waves still hit the shore
Then in front of me
The white sand thousand years
there's no traces left
In my heart
An immense emptiness.
TNTQ
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