Her voice throughout the sea is the sea crossing itself Poem by Márcio- André

: her voice throughout the sea is the sea crossing itself

remote call
from the woman perched on the rocks

it's also believable to live outside fishes
inside a lighthouse at the end of the dockside

and to meet now
more through the tides' memory than through the limits of fate

: the sea is between us and therefore unites us :

the same word that fits my mouth
fits hers

: all the oceans fit into her mouth :

Translation: Ana Hudson