∞...ouvear na mar...∞

.............

...again & again & again it goes...

.....even when I may be asleep

my dearest Blake appears

to tell me about what I must feel...

...I try to rest, I try to weep, I try to quit,

though I am told, I know,

this ain’t life for spoiling...

...I try to avoid, I try to sleep, I try to abscond,

but I know,

this ain’t life for spoiling...

.....I got some friends who nip

my brain, my soul, my heart,

to remind me who I am...

...I could not be less than what I’ve seen,

as I may be, I am, I shine,

I blaze from my salt.....

...again ∞ again ∞ again it comes...

.....it ain’t time,

it ain’t space,

as none exist...

...it ain’t language,

it ain’t words,

as none are none...

.....es SeR,

SeR espiral,

SeR infinito,

SeR respirando cristales de sal...

.....even when I may be awake

I see more sea, more ocean, more will,

as it is volition, a part of true freedom,

what my dearest Wallace

will keep on howling in my dreams...

.....it ain’t time,

it ain’t space,

as none exist...

...it ain’t language,

it ain’t words,

as none are none...

.....es SeR,

SeR espiral,

SeR infinito,

SeR respirando cristales de sal...

...again ∞ again ∞ again it goes...

.............ouvear na mar.............

∞[6/5/13]∞