reina de una pena bastante ligera

small chunks of text in the
desert
          small dunes of sorrow
in the ocean
                   and we find
different letters in the same text

                 we don't care

even the tide is against us
and little seagulls run

                    from us

we are dancing in the sand

we are dancing in the yard

                  we are dancing

                          as always

                              always