I like from time to time to revive old poems by writing them here.
Sinking
It floats on the darkness
Do Nothing probe beneath the Sargassum depth
Nothing
indications of the north the smell of land
Nothing stops the wall of water advancing
Nothing
exhausts wave smashing the bridge
He loses the memory of the creeks
Black
Ocean
its flanks
blog Catherine Leblanc 
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