martes, febrero 20, 2007

who knows?

-if you had the night off, where would you be?

-in the beach

And there I am. I don’t have to close my eyes to feel the salty wind caressing my lips.

It’s dark; I’m alone in the middle of a remote beach. The waves break on the rocks in the distance… in the distance…

They are trying to deafen me… big questions without answers… breaking with desperation into the rocks… again and again, tireless

What? What do you want? And after, what? Oh, poor girl. Who with? Why? What for? What for? What for?

Do you really think that you are worth?

The echo gets lost in the darkness and it can’t touch me. Not here. I am safe here.

All around me the stars shine, blinding… blinding stars... The Star saves me.

And it is all I need.

In the beach, the waves play with the sand, softly, whispering a sweet lullaby. And everything looks soooo easy, soooo clear, soooo natural