A storm Warning
Sneaking in the brambles of our heart
Comes the laughter of ladies swimming’
Vacationing in San Sebastian.
The eyes of the crimson hillsides
Blink forlornly upon every assail
Of the tremulous wind announcing
The carefree noise of the bathers
Cavorting in the beaches of San Sebastian.
In the root of the heart
Tears beat down the flagging spirit,
Reenacting the surf’s primordial attack
Upon the pocked cliffs of San Sebastian.
In the towns of the conscience
Especially in the homes of San Sebastian
An emptiness in the stomach, a deprevation,
A hunger, consumes at love-
Chipping at the rock of humanity-
So that vapors of hate seethe from inland
And the sea off San Sebastian weeps thunderously.
The eye of the heart bleeds
For the fat bathers of San Sebastian
Who fail to read the impending wrath
Of the darkening heavens.
Sneaking in the brambles of our heart
Comes the laughter of ladies swimming’
Vacationing in San Sebastian.
The eyes of the crimson hillsides
Blink forlornly upon every assail
Of the tremulous wind announcing
The carefree noise of the bathers
Cavorting in the beaches of San Sebastian.
In the root of the heart
Tears beat down the flagging spirit,
Reenacting the surf’s primordial attack
Upon the pocked cliffs of San Sebastian.
In the towns of the conscience
Especially in the homes of San Sebastian
An emptiness in the stomach, a deprevation,
A hunger, consumes at love-
Chipping at the rock of humanity-
So that vapors of hate seethe from inland
And the sea off San Sebastian weeps thunderously.
The eye of the heart bleeds
For the fat bathers of San Sebastian
Who fail to read the impending wrath
Of the darkening heavens.