I’ve heard the wind knocking
at the door of my heart
to tell me the silence
was ready to be filled
by my hope
with my sorrow
that flow along
unfolding toward
the void in the sunshine.

The Sun’s shining,
the sea has no borders this morning
but a flag raised on its reflections,
red, black, white and green:
there to tell, there to say,
there to help
human beings.

In spirit, with you always.