Drawn Back - Nero Di Marte

Where does the sea start and where does it end?

Every wave breaks, draws back, creates a new line

Pick up a stone and cast it

How far is it from the shore?

Between today and tomorrow

There will always be a difference

The ocean brought back shreds of what I had cast

Dirty with sand and salt, encrusted and refined

Gather, rediscover

Ask myself the reason why

I threw

Objects so crucial

The same saltiness