Saturday, January 31, 2004


To: My little sailor


Sailor
Oh, my pretty sailor
I just miss the boat
Wait, I’m still on the harbor,
As you sail away.
I miss the boat
While you rise sails
I was pretty sure we would sail together
But you sail away as I’m left on the harbor
I was sure we would sail together,
So I packed all my belonging to your boat
Including my heart
Now you sail away
While I’m left lonely and fortuneless
Oh, my sweet sailor,
Can you hear me?
You had told me, you would never wait
I assume I’m on the way,
I was wrong
Now I’m on the harbor, eyes all wet
As you sail away with your boat
Raised sails and headed to ocean.
You’ve sailed away.

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The sky will widen
We had enough of it
To live in the ruins of the sleep
In the low shade of the rest
Tiredness of the abandonment
. by Paul Eluard

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