A shadow crossing the water ...

I read of a shadow crossing the water -

I'd read this story before, a world ago -

I remembered a pinched street, a girl's long black hair -

There, on the sun drenched terrace, I remembered her name -

I though then of my own shadow -

Perhaps I'd find it in the Calle la Ballena -

I'd hold my shadow close -

I'd feel the hurts I'd caused -

I'd wear them like an icy coat -


Tuesday 19 February 2019

Corralejo
Fuertaventura