
Ocean’s March
Eyes content with water pictures
that still hunger for water
parades of stars in the memory of gulls asleep
sudden assault of dolphins panic of aqua world
on cracked water mirrors
the circular escape of galaxy
Let startled silence leave again
to the distant asleep shore
– white daughter of sunken captains
living in the ruins of the ancient dock
and every night as the moon fills
she is chased by the drunk sailors
Master of the sky of earth and of the sea
until when shall we vigil
until when shall we thirst
until when shall we die?
To reach where the light
stops shattering
on wounds and roses
to silence the footsteps
of tired swallows
you would have to get tired
to the last step of twilight
with your breath shattered until death


