“MAREA”

by Ivan Lorenzo Frezzini

In a sea of color she drifts—

her face carved from quiet waves of blue,

a dream suspended between breath and silence.

The ocean whispers through her skin,

its currents shaping the shadows of her gaze,

while fragments of crimson thought

bloom like coral in her mind.

She is water and wind—

fluid, infinite,

a soul dissolving into light.

Every hue tells a secret,

every curve a question—

and still, she listens,

as if the universe were speaking

only to her.