Hacia la Luz, por el amor de Ometeotl

Sunday, 23 September 2007

remember, constantly

the ocean


inside a wave

tossed, tumbling

loosely held in the arms of the loving Mother

a storm


hovering over white horses of Dover

the shadow(of what), huge, passing underneath, Cayos Cochinos, mar Caribe

Cabo de Hornos, calato, para variar, cerquita del polo Sur

en Cannes para el festival, de casualidad, famoso, infame

Seabright, bubbles caught on moonlit downy arms

Huanchaco riptide got me, terrified, senselessly exhausted,
people on the beach, relaxing, oblivious to my shouts for help
no use
start going down
life's end
panic turns tranquil
thrash no more
I am yours

the sand is warm, welcome back