The sea in the calm swell keeps its grudges and the sand sleeps collected in a snail. It is the twilight of the crab that wanders in the dream of a star and thinks that its wings never will bring it down to the chaos. The sun is contagious with its fever, a frenzied sphere at dawn opens a speech, advances and circulates in the war of the waters. Eternal stream kicks the ocean and breaks it, its path described for centuries drags the wave in song and honor her, the red moon is oriented, its blood descends and terrifies a little girl who still plays with toys and dolls.
Navojoa, Sonora. October/3/2013