terça-feira, 10 de março de 2015

Ships

These clouds are my ships,
I was looking for the southern
Path to the green...

These winds will take me away,
For a few words indeed...
No more need but an view.

These wilderness in blue,
Given me transparency
and light... near the southern beach.

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