I wait by the sea.
The wind is rising.
And I forget to breathe.
The bird dies,
If the shell isn’t broken.
If the shell isn’t broken,
if it isn’t broken by him.
The bird dies
before having a chance to live.
The leave is swept away.
The plump rots.
The rose withers.
The mane is cut.
I wait by the sea.
The sun rises.
And I stay quiet.
I wait by the sea.
I wait for the world
to collapse beneath me.
I wait by the sea.
I wait for the water
to reach my feet
and take me with it.
I wait by the sea.
No time passes
without its due change.
You see it after seven years,
but it wasn’t a sudden growth.
It happened while you were watching
that the plant got steady feet.
I wait by the sea.
They say that
I wait by the sea.