Salty wind is on my face
The horizon’s getting narrow
In a chase of sliding waves
Thick with sorrow is the air
I can feel the silent ebb
It’s the sea intently breathing
Rising from eternal depth
Like a circle has no beginning
The rest is silence
The best is silence
Stones cut a transparent flow
Into shattered little drops
They warm up the evening glow
Intoxicated clear my thoughts
As the waves arrive and tangle
They’ve got hope, I’ve got none
To survive the life triangle
Here disappears the sun
The rest is silence
The best is silence
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