I sat at the beach last night
after leaving the cafe when it closed...
It was a long windy dark road,
like a narrow corridor,
I clumsily slid through,
over an arched wooden bridge...
to the wide open expanse,
of tart purple skies,
Industrial, shipyards, and lighthouse gleaming~
like colourful gems
over the ebbing waves scouring the grey sands
I sat on
the winds were comforting,
blowing from far away over to the shore-
to be carried out,
I didn't want to leave,
I didn't want to go to the house where he is.
I wished I could stay for just a while more
though time is always tugging in my mind~
but dreamed for hours of that beach-
hoping to be the leaves flurrying,
soaring so free
to be swept through the sea,
to another world.