10 novembro 2008

Teal

there's a fading blurred line
between deep ocean
and sky,

there where you lose your eyes
into the waves
- or clouds,

where you don't know if you'll go
to where your heart loudly shouts,

where you don't know if you'll drown,
or maybe float,
or just walk

away from the shooting star
where once upon was a sign
to guide your sight and your route

-- Joao Otero nov/2008 --