Summer Tale

Poem

As I close my eyes…

hear the waves of the ocean
gently kissing my body
feel the breeze caressing
my face, kissing my lips
see the blue azure which
my hands are touching
embracing, dreaming of
swim in the waters of
summer and delight
drinking from a cup
full of coffee and rum.

My eyes open…
The winter sings its song.

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photograph by Israel Sundseth

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