swinging in dreams,
some other time
she was sitting on the sand
at Santa Monica pier, watching sunset,
alone, one thought pinned her down:
the ocean is the place
she wants to retired
the sand scattered through her toes
she will be back
sunset light like tears flowed down her cheeks
with overpower freedom of that view
with its sounds
her eyes saw
herself at the porch
sitting down
in swinging armchair
the waves were into darkness breaking along the shore.
*if someone ask me what remind me of USA most it will be this chair, it makes cosy atmoshere at home, at porch, it's shown beautiful in most movies I love.
2 comments:
i love yr photograph of the chair/ocean/rock. it's incredible light, incredible compsition, incredible evocative feeling...
Alison, thank you for your kind words, it means a lot for me
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