A Year

I have wished it, at the sight of the trees – bleached white and stacked in unkempt piles and fit for a drowning.

I have dreamt of a year

of magical living, maybe in 

some slow, abandoned seaside town,

thus to the whims from the sea…

lend myself to every fleeting,

wondrous sensation.

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