Let the river
flow
into you.
Coffee and dusk,
an indefinite
morning
hammers
the distance
of Human labor,
and the exhaustion
of an engine
coughs
into the gray-
blue sky.
Enveloping
is the scent
of the sea,
saline,
eternal,
and a white
curtain,
like a veil,
to safeguard
my solitude.
The river beyond,
oblivious,
dances eternally,
its song
into the harbor.