/“ODE TO THE EYE: OCEAN BLUE" / eye n.3

Like an ancient mollusk,/ you are overwhelmed with the acid attack,/ read payrolls and novels,/ ou cover waves, rivers, geographies,/ you explore/ recognize your flag in the remote sea, / between the boats/ you keep the shipwrecked / the bluest portrait in the sky,/ and at night/ your little window that closes/ opens on the other hand / like a tunnel / To the indecisive country of dreams. / So / you let me penetrate under my eyelids / An atom of dust. / my vision clouded / I saw the blackened world. / (Pablo Neruda)