Revolving water fills my brain,
Disturbing, probing water, by sea tanned
Waters falling from deep blue skies
Cleansing and draining my sight
Why waters are you so mighty?
Hard and pure you sustain my breath
Floating and soaring I feel the pain
Healing, hastily killing my wounds.
Why are you so appealing?
Sensual and cold you suspend my hart
Pressing my soul, urging to fly.
Blue waters and white...
Through my eyes you cry green tears
Washed away…
Returning every and each day.
Land I seek and never find.
Anamar
2006
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