From bold thoughts
surfing on placid crystalline waters
shrouded in waves
of the unresolved problems
I have been able
to find my coast
to get out of the drifts
but the nice
ideas
they are beached itself there
I will never embark again
on the high tides
of the dangers of life
and neither
in the low
and stranded ones
where almost everyone
stops
with torn sails
or with stranded keels
The wind of the Divine Will
will guide me also
as helmsman
to sail faster the sea of shadows
and go back
to the fresh sources
of tropical light
havens beyond the streets
slapped by the waves
on the high fluid mountains
YOU ARE READING
The 144000 Saints
PoesíaThe best saints men who always follow Jesus wherever he goes they live always in the God rays: When you'll see the shooting stars you will rise from your decays Maybe on that day you will rise in the cosmos of your thoughts like a supernova Immens...
