A river
ends / in
more water;
there, a
Sea-son
is born.
The difference,
sweet water
salt water
a difference
of water,
still water,
from still
to less
still, but
still water,
and waves
goodbye
and waves
hello
again.
It waves
because
the weather
because
the season;
because
of the
sea-son
it means
the weather
can carry
the sun
the sun
will carry
the water
and then
like always
again
it ends
in tears,
it ends
in tears
again.
The river
is born
from then;
Sea-son,
fruit of
the same
but then
is neither
sea nor
sun nor
son of
those, but
a thing
both more
and less
than all
of them
together
again.
And ends /
in more
and less
and so
does not
end. But
it goes
again;
the tears
do not
wait for
the end,
they are
the end
beginning
again.
The seasons
the weather
the sun
the water
the river
are just
themselves
Sea-born,
torn from
the tears
of what
already
was, in
the end.
A river
ends, there
a Sea
is born,
will end
in tears
again.
Will end
in tears
again.
Will end
and end…
will end
and end,
again.
But the
fruit of
this rain
will be
more and
less, will
be more
and less
again.