One morning I found myself on coast of memories
With some old oyster and the sparkling moon
O sand how did you find my skin's flavor
O tides please lay on me and cover
My body from the boiling sun, while the wind is blowing
While the wind is uprooting the youngest trees
Oh that coast of memories
Please toss me away like crusty berries
In fall ...
carry me like exhumed wool of doll
like seeds in the air
Toss me to where I can't be aware!!!
before I had drowned here
I was drowned in my shallow dreams
O wave from the sea of memories that has erupted
carry me away to the cities of no man
carry me like dry straw and toss me on the neglected edge of windows
on the roofs of the old uninhabited houses
before the season of rain and sorrow comes again.
before the soul irritates the pain ...
toss me on the coach of any train
that travels away of this world
that disappears while it is going forward
In the ring of fog
when its light seems to us
Like a faded star
..
...
carry me to the beginnings of stars and the birth of moon
To where the time for me, waits
To where the destinies are being written
Far away from the world that converts my big tragedies to a tiny story in the news
To a sugar cube in the coffee of rutin
and to the pills of anti-boredom
..
the smell of water fills my world
the salt covers my sweetest dreams.