Poetry #133

I’ve seen waves crushing on the beach
Peebles being submerged without their will
Water making sure to leave its mark on the sand
While the sun sends its moist into oblivion
And all starts again with water imposing its existence
While fate wants these marks to vanish from it
I’ve seen waves crushing on the beach
Peebles being submerged without their will
Grains of salt taking place among the rocks
While water try to dissolve them by its force
Yet grains of salt endure the shock by holding together
When the new wave crushes on the peebles
trying to leave its mark under the sun’s will

Poetry #6

Stars running in the void

unleash a tremendous feeling 

that we cannot avoid,

clouds of gas and dust melting

into the black of darkness.

By diverse temperature they leave their mark

where they once lived is now emptiness 

just their memories remain to spark.

Fine measurements are required 

for life to exist and be admired,

while other planets are dead as stones

this one is filled with water and air,

with which tiny drops are the keystones

creating living plants per pair.

While greedy predators enjoy all the work for free,

life is sustained by a power capable to see

which pitiful being believes that everything comes out of the blue

without law nor order, which is not true.