Figments

I remember how I imagined being with you and fell asleep in the cold night's lap. I did not know you, in my figment of imagination »

Deserted

And then she felt as if the firm ground under her bare feet began sinking into coarse desert sand on a cold February night, deserted, she »

By the beach

On watching the infinite sky, meeting the endless sea. On hearing the music of the crashing waves, accompanied by the musical wind. Words began to flow »