The deep seas lay afar into infinity from the parasol
On this side was he and on her side the light struck play on her cheeks
and He thought and betwixt the thought send a wink
There was distance as long as the eyes would wander
And returned silently to ponder over
What have I in my destiny an acceptance of love?
He sat there for the meanderings of his thoughts
Should I go Should I stay on with her
There was silence more sincere than her promise
and there were shadows on the land as sincere as were the clouds
Still no conclusion he would reach
The pines shook with the wind
And the wind shook his essence
What I am picking up these musings
On this Sunday afternoon on the beach
Rather left alone with nobody else
Till he saw a tortoise chasing the shoreline
And falling away from itself nonetheless
Trying to overcome its own sweet little destiny.
And she was aghast with first drops of rain water.