without talk
just smiles for each other
two beach chairs
at sunset
we need nothing
lull tide
two gulls skim
the horizon
under
the cloud-shaped
angel,
standing on the dune
I believe in miracles
the music of the sea
calms my weary spirit
footprints in the sand
what
am I searching for...
following
the tracks
seabirds leave
land’s end
our eyes on the lighthouse
against the clouds
Mariko Kitakubo
Deborah P Kolodji