as we walk br we feel the loneliness of br two people br with questions to the breeze br that give us only br a hug of a hush br we stroll br our hands begin to br quiver br it is cold you tell me br come i ask you br but you have doubts br about the sea br you have a space br between our union br we have become br two distant boats br sailing in opposite br directions br i like to tell you br goodbye take your luck br somewhere else br but my mouth is like br a pool not giving up br any of its water br then we reach the br destination of our journey br and as expected br you are not with me br i look back and br see your shadow br dissolving in the mist br i hear nothing now br except the beating of br my heart br the thoughts inside my br head br refusing to utter what br their conclusions are br and then i sit on the sand br lay my head on a rock br look at the night stars br without thinking br what happens next br but this i must tell you br i am always at home br with myself br there is always this br comfort that i have not br told you about br even before the glacier br breaks into the escape br of its waters.br br RIC S.