I sailed in the serene sea, being guided by the wind.
It never guided me to the lands, perhaps because they were dimmed.
All these battles towards finding the land, I realized I was never to win.
Because you were the sea all along. That's why I was circled by the wind.
It saved me from what I wanted and gave me what I need.
I was only sailing on the surface, but never underneath.
That's why I lost you;
Because I never explored your depth and rushed my way beneath.
Not under your ocean, but the sand of the desert heat.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
You Who Knows Least
PoesíaA sequel to my book "You Who Knows Best". Read, and you will find much intellect. The thoughts I share here are of my inner sect.
