圣洛朗的眼泪(35)

will-o"-the-wisp are glimmering on the sailboat in the dark.
There are islands on the side of the sea level,
Gulls flying in the air on the rocks of the island
They are hovering in the glow.
I believe my kidneys are the island,
The sea water is flooding and gushing around me.
The torrent runs down the mountain stream and forms a waterfall in my renal pelvis,
The waterfall hangs between the sun and the moon, forming a dancing rainbow,
I cross the rainbow bridge, lift the curtain of the waterfall and run to the sea.
The strait separates the land and my body,
I paddle forward,
Such as blue sailfish with opened ridges sailing in the cruise,
The island is like a dinosaur egg on the reef,
Fighting for the rock, while the guns roar and the planes fly,
The battle for Malvinas, the bombardment of Kinmen,
There is a river of blood on Iwo Jima.
Around the island, fishermen are fishing and casting nets,
My passion rise from it,