El mar, la tierra, nuestros hogares,
nuestros amores…

The rocks that dance with the waves
share the imprint of memories
with the whole of the world.
With each ebb and flow,
a new rock is born to the land.
Some stay a while,
while others return from where they came.
We too learn to dance, smile and embrace
Our memories that linger,
from one place to the next.




© 2012 Jessica Ceballos, all rights reserved.
This poem first appeared in Hinchas the Poesia Issue #6.