
My room would be spare,
a worn wood floor, a metal bed,
an old tiled bath, a dresser
with an iridescent bivalve shell
for my rings, and a weathered, caned,
ladderback chair beside a muntined window
open to the sea, to the music
of gulls and waves and lanyards.
The curtain, delicate, diaphanous,
gathered and draped over a hook
to the left, would once have been
a crisp and blinding white, but now,
humbled by years to yellow,
its beauty would make me cry.
On the first day, I would gently,
precisely,
excise my mind
and set it on the sill
beside the salty sea
allowing it to air
and bleach
in the sweet perfumes
of time and ocean. No thoughts
no words would remain,
just my soul dancing
along the shore, I would play,
and dance, and days would pass,
and the moonlight
would hold me tenderly at night
and sing through my dreams,
and when I returned
home, my rested mind
softly secured once more,
with tentative language
floating through its bright,
clean corridors, yes,
when I returned home
and people stopped
to ask me
how was your vacation,
I would whisper, “light
it was light
I am light
we are light,
all is light.”

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This sounds lovely! Thank you for sharing your light.
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Thank you for visiting and for your kindness.
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❤️
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You had me right there with you! Thanks. I needed that!❤️
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Good to hear! I think I saw your footprints on the shoreline. ☺️
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Goodness me! You have surpassed yourself, what a stunning poem, I just loved it. Love and hugs.xxx
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Thanks once more, dear one. XO
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Would your view look anything like this?
https://pbs.twimg.com/media/Ff7A9YoXkAIp5kD?format=jpg&name=medium
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Wow! Yes. Minus the sweater and tablet. How did you find this, Yacoob? It’s beautiful! Do you know where it is? For now, it’s the perfect inspiration. Thank you so much.
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Came across it on Twitter, but I think the poster just posts pictures of nice places. Haven’t been able to find the location…but it’s the sort of image that just speaks so much to me. The solitude. The calmness. The ocean… writing with that right in front of you. A little piece of paradise on earth 🤗
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Oh, my goodness, yes! And breaks for walks. Sigh. Thank you so much. It’s been one of those days when a kindness likes this opens my heart to sunshine and invites a deep cleansing breath. Greatly appreciated, dear friend.
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Actually , this might be it. A villa in Marseille, France.
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Oh, my goodness, yes! And it’s the bath! Well, perhaps life will lead me to Marseilles one day. Good to have a dream so sweet.
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