SEASIDE MARSH



An island in the deep of my sleep
Lulls the silence and the plenitude of past dawns.

Scented trail of a familiar peace,
It nestles under a veil of dreams.

Candid happiness, benign warmth,
The sea underlines the arched sky.

Seaside marsh, a mist falls
And shrouds the horizon inscribed on granite cross.

 Illusion of a Garden in bloom, patch engulfed,
 An island in the deep of my sleep.