Turbulence


Into the sea, that voice yield my soul
With no violence, and a slowly sweet warm.

The turbulence of shining waters.
Breathing musty air.
Touching muddy rocks.
Plenty winds.

So follow the river.
Disclose your misty tears
And let the current feel.

We drown, in trouble with thougts.
We think a lot, getting lost.
We found ourselfs
Breaking bounds.

Exploring all humans sides.
Dark paradises, fallen brilliant stars.

Dubious. Hidden universes of glory and hurt.

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