I want to exist
In a place where you can’t tell
Where the ocean meets the sky,
Where my rocking chair
Rolls to the sound of the waves,
Where I can run barefoot
And let the rocks turn my feet rough,
Where I can shampoo my hair
With salt water, let the knots sort themselves out,
Where friendship transcends decades
Where I can fall in love with life
And music and creatures in the night sky.
This is where I want to be.