"LOOPS"
Waves, of my walking,
full of loops,
my story.
Those stories,
of life swaying,
among the bubbles, in the sea.
In the sea of fresh blood water,
in the salty life, full of the salt of life.
In the heartbeat,
of thinking and feeling,
in that changing moment,
in my endless story of splendor.
In the path,
in the walking,
in my becoming,
among shadows,
in my paths,
in the focus of the light,
traveling in waves.
Again and again,
always,
I,
I and others,
in that sharing,
between others and myself.
Fighting,
surviving,
on the border of something,
that something that resonates with me.
In the exception,
of floating.
I,
I and you,
you and others,
and among others,
between hearts,
in the midst of waves.
Those waves that we release,
in that moment we create around us,
on the other side, in that place,
unexplored place,
among others,
and me.
Stories,
ways of being,
among other worlds,
varying perspectives.
Between dreams and that other waking,
skeins that are woven and unraveled.
Moments to change,
while everything,
passes,
sometimes,
everything passes,
and everything begins,
anew, in those waves,
that we carry within us,
waves of everyone,
signals.
Loops,
threads of days,
that keep changing,
between our own rhythm,
between waves of others,
discovering,
those steps,
of living,
in you,
and
in others.
Making bubbles,
every day, every moment.
Without knowing,
marking eras,
of that passing of life.
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