Throwing trawl
From ropes oflight,
I kneel on the water gloss.
That leaps to touch
Your suave kiss
And I pray to transform you in a story
I will hit you by the stars
To become my light
On nights with insomnia,
But you would turn into a song
I would engaged to the sound
What could go through
The Iconostasis of the sea
Separates us.
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