How long do others speak if we have already spoken ?

Well,
I never went back, I no longer suffer
from not going back, the sand willed it
and as part wave and part channel,
syllable of salt,
leech of water,
surrendered,
chain to my rock.

There is no freedom any-more for us
who are fragments of the mystery,
there is no way out for returning
to oneself,
to the stone of oneself,
no other stars remain except the sea.