A Mermaid without a tail

[Marcus Nalgaber]

A Mermaid without a tail

 

 

Sea
that moves in my blood
when i think about it

sea
full of arms
to rock dreams
and also to drown them

sea that makes me a mermaid
with no tail
waiting between mills
the arrival of its wind
so that it moves the blades
and gets tangled in my hair
with its smell

how to describe the deep
if it is not fall
but liquid heaven
through which sound travels
of his dance