Woman and Birds

It is dusk at sea

and I ride in horses of wind

my savage hair flies insatiable

trying to catch the colour of the sun

that fades away in the sunset.

My body accomodates in the space

left by the foam on the sands.

I am at once lightning and trail.

Powerful and meek.

The sea gulls contemplate me in their flight

and together all of us fly...

Woman and birds.Lightning and trail.

And the sun kisses us with his breath

that yawns and goes sleeping in the sea.

It is dusk and I lose myself in the horizon.