Titleless Mythology

by pablofernandezwriting

The wind carries
My love away
My tears navigate now the river
Not the strongest hurricane
Disturbs the mountain
I have anchored myself to the summit
Not anymore,
Now I want to dissolve
In the wind, to melt
Down into the river, to embrace
With my body the world
But so long is the world
And so short are my arms
That I pretend to be the proud
King of my mountain

All about this I want
To tell you but my tongue
Is so heavy, so heavy
Is my heart
In my chest, my feet
Are stuck and my liver
Is open and bleeding.

I have consumed my nature
In the fire of being human
And now every night my liver is open
For the eagle to enter
And devour me again