in my homeland,
the fishermen widows
salt their hearts
and hang them to dry.
in my homeland,
they say there is a cliff
where the moon gives
birth to the ******
and where the wind
whispers and howls
until the sails
get lost in the far.
Feb 7, 2016
Feb 7, 2016 at 3:59 AM UTC
in my homeland,
the fishermen widows
salt their hearts
and hang them to dry.
in my homeland,
they say there is a cliff
where the moon gives
birth to the ******
and where the wind
whispers and howls
until the sails
get lost in the far.
7.2.16
