Hiding From Air

let the salt liquid close
over my head with
the sound of a kiss

i can hear my
heart beat here
between the surface and the
dancing water shadows
on the sand

i have lived
enough lives in
the air

let me stay here, now
emancipated
unborn

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Hablando Sola / Talking to Myself