Of steps the road
Of steps and sand the border
Wherever one goes, a barrier of sea it will be
Open only open to the return of winds
Of castaways and sails whoever departs from there
However, they will return

Of sand the road
And of shadow the bread tree
To anyone who goes there, refuge and prison it will give
And a window of wind open only
To the memory of voices and sirens
Wherever one departs, however, they will return
It is of shadow the road
And in the shadow, one is allowed to pass
Wherever one goes, it will only be an illusion
And then dream, mirage, distance, passage
And awakening between the tree and the bread
No matter how far one departs, however, they will return

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