Summer of 05 -We were.

Waves as our willunbearable unavoidable

in the immensity of someone else’s land

shore unknown i owned

sea and morning rise

like an entering season across the turquoise sky

Lighthouse

le temps déjà

pass tense memoirs…

Your eyes as waterfalls

tangerine essence in every cloud shred

Running wild

Unwind

Fuimos cometas

-luciérnagas-

al tiempo de la hilaridad

et la jeunesse

-ingénue-

as the orchids bloomed

and we sung.

Looping words

throwing meaning into

the farthest nonsense

you

myself

decoded

Breeze of July pouring
 

through all those endless dusty roads 

throughout every feeling outspoken-non-

Shivers.

Landscape as collective symphony

D minor key

Prelude

Mirage

Kilometers

Far behind

-Away-

Lost and found

Summer of 05 we were

Time-space-places

Placesless

As we laid dans ever greener grass.