December 2010
3 posts
Page/Stage Poet Ryler Dustin Discusses Memorable... →
Last Your Hair Dried
Last your hair dried.
When we were already far from the sea,
when words and salt, which mixed on us,
separated from each other
with a sigh,
and your body no longer showed
signs of terrible antecedents.
In vain we forgot a few things on the beach,
as a pretext to return.
We did not return.
And these days I remember the days
on which your name was fixed like a...
