As
In a dream
I could
See
–
From
The breadfruit tree
Maybe
Will it be
–
I hear
The wind
Through
The breadfruit tree
–
Are they
My unfinite
Thoughts
And the murmur
Of the sea
Takes it
For ever
My memories
Along the sea
–
Even
In captivity
To stay
My thoughts
Yet free
–
Is it
The rustling
Of the wind
I can feel
And see
Does it
Over there
Under
The breadfruit tree
–
Yet
Survive
Forever
Yet free
*
Léon Algra
“Verborgen kracht”