13.11.2021
«Once I had a dream
I was falling from the sky»
There are many things inside me
like words of a more intimate language
like moves in the inner dances of our soul
voices calling you from a closer distance
like lava trying to disturb the ocean
like water flowing patiently through rock
dreams of a deeper understanding
like music in the air of our memories
like whispers getting louder than the storm
your smile wrapped in the happiness of sadness
like a lighthouse warning our hidden longings
like a promise to a sufferer of love.
El Matallana
elmatallana.com 