Far from the shore
Silently in tears
Anchored in the pond
Waiting
A soft voice echos
Aching heart bleeds
Bottomless dream
Waiting
Deep waters silenced
As lighthouse beams
Soul searching thoughts
Waiting
Love awaits
Across the pond
Tears flow freely
Waiting
Renewed dream
Reach spread wide
Freedom deep inside
Waiting
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Coda
-- Octavio Paz
Perhaps to love is to learn
to walk through this world.
To learn to be silent
like the oak and the linden of the fable.
To learn to see.
Your glance scattered seeds.
It planted a tree.
I talk
because you shake its leaves.



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