Breathe a new breath
The sea looks as if it were running,
being dragged by the burring of its wave-tails,
from the clutching of the blustery wind,
determined to force her to join along with the racing
clouds to somewhere.
Take me with you, I want to go,
but all that you have for me,
are your unreachable dreams and your undertows.
With thy gentle hand I hold to the sky,
whilst I turn to mist, it will then be you and I.
Running to somewhere 'till the sun returns you,
softly laid upon the meadow as the morning's dew,
and I breathe a new breath inside a woman's womb.
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