***
You might have taken
the wrong way home –
A seagull I got into
in the realm of salt.
Keeping my temper
Beautifully –
“Possessing is also to belong”.
You are the sum of lines
I have just written,
An average of 100 words in pencil,
You are a 5-mile ride towards the coast,
You are a fortress over the Atlantic,
You are the border I should cross
Illegally tomorrow,
You are the invitation
I never have received,
You are my long-postponed
Trip
around the Earth,
You are I
sitting in the sunshine,
You are – in capital letters –
THE SUMMER IN FEBRUARY,
You are me gazing till I could see nothing
And my eyes ached
From imagining you
Might have taken
the wrong way home.
