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When the vessel's wickerwork was lost, and swollen the ship,
Joke hitting deep in the world, the bet that this painting
Goes out alone, after the time wasted
In the inaccurate silence, taking dogs or fish.
Conflicts that generate on the ice of the night,
The tongue, flavors, straight to the old subject.
And (to touch the wounds) proceeds,
Keeping a hidden treasure in the face of everything.
Delayed irritably, seeking restless ships
In the ports without sea, the traveler is that
Who was surprised by colors. Waits for it in the way,
Before whom you say sea-wolf, and pushes a ship
Through the city… crossing the streets of stone, tired.
Aimlessly realizes that you retain seawater in your eyes,
As walks, emulating images of fish and what they can do;
Or more waves in your arms, or fast waves in the wind,
A trip that makes in the dispensable ships of being,
Nor do you know if it comes to forest with everything again,
Or at least it seems a hero,
The habit of walking, looking for revolted seas,
A trip that makes in the disasters of the ships, who imagines.
Simply guiding in the air, differently there is only the ground,
In its gestures, oblivious: distant country in the window,
So it is, while you don't even want to go back.
Where to reach your armed, not to reach the mistake,
Know what is the sea and live as it lives (and knows you live)
In the sea of sand of the Sahara; put in the air
Restless stone ships in some listed province…
But back to the words on the table, in the book with open page:
That, sad, the world is real on this page now
(Good if it could be a wrong page); endless silence,
It's the last sentence and in a few steps, ready (and free)
A man himself. Himself.
