I wish me a tiny boat
The empty glare of the sea
No matter where I float
fusing winds make me flee
I'll look up to the sky
lifted by the waves
Weightless I will fly
while the water laves
Land will slowly disappear
forgotten as soon as I left
Existing, utterly limpid sheer
from any darkness bereft
My name will not be heard
My eyes stay unseen
I've never spoken a word
For then, I've never been
September 30,2013
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