Dead silences

But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in heaven above,
Nor the demons down under the sea,
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee.

Edgar Allan Poe "Annabel Lee"

please be silent. las palabras dibujan círculos en el agua como pequeños tiburones asustados. please be still. las sombras de los árboles hechan raíces sobre las ventanas abandonadas.