I wish that life felt new once in a while
That everything was safe on that side
That everything felt like the smell of wood for my future boat
Because I will be sailing offshore
I wish I could feel like a new man
Rolling carelessly in the sand
Learning guitar with my hands
To get my spot by the fireplace
Time ago I was Houston
Smiling at the high snowy mountains of Utah
And many times now I'm not even Achilles
Got caught searching for what the truth is
In my brain the distant rumble of motorbikes
Thought things would last forever but they said sike
I had different directions, brought me to dissection
Thought by now I would have been working in a reception
And I will make my way through
Rough seas and sense of impending doom
But I got a crew, we'll party with rhum
And we'll be sticking together 'til the end, like glue
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In The Shadows
PoesíaMy fourth poetry book, all about introspection in this time of lockdown.
