Sea of Love
.
For a poet, love
it's reliable...
For me it is immense sea
of tortuous waves
that curl up...
free clouds that float
over immensities, with
the certainty that powerful hands
sustain them...
In storms, eyes of brothers
cry...
Mine are on fire... joy...
Is that for me the sea
it's my floor... and my body,
a sailing ship
inside the storms...
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