San Sebastian
Thursday, January 13th, 2011
My father’s land,
my mother’s tongue
Misleading me,
so shamelessly
For many years,
I misbelieved
The hatred is the path for me.
Father I have killed many angels,
I think.
I will now walk in the sea.
I hope you will someday forgive me
Please moor
my empty boat on a pier
I can blame...





























































