For a Solitary Aviator
William Daniel
language
(abba ediciones, July 4, 2015)
However, other times it happens that, from sheer exhaustion, I fall asleep on the desk and, although it should not, in the depth of my dreams I hear the waves of the Sea, and the splashing and laughter aviator and his girlfriend.I imagine that I am on the beach, with crossed legs on sand, asking myself about the secrets of death. About the power of true love.