Leviathan

A scene at the sea,
quiet and calm
among the waves of the litoral.
The fresh water reconciles me,
the hot sun gives vent to me,
while wet by uneases,
I stay on the sand,
and the parasol can’t shelter me
from my scalding sorrows.
Hope drowns into blue,
she’ll be saved by herself,
now that the seaquake
falls down upon me.

Leviathan

Zephirel

Cicciano, Italy

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