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Taken from “Aptonomia” Literary Anthology 2016
My son with the surfboard
Those waves that run from one heart to another to talk to each other,
those waves that only an attentive ear can hear ..
You got me on the surf, my son,
and there will be no stormy seas, no giant waves to stop me.
Your heart still, beats stronger than so many pressing drums without passion.
Feel the unheard,
see the unseen ..
love the unloved ..
You enlarged my life,
with my surfboard I pass the time,
and in that balance I sail in those forgotten seas.
Everywhere is filled with you,
you to the rhythm of your heart
you to the rhythm of your music,
you, my sweet artist of my soul.
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