Yesterday
by: Iolanda Scripca
Two chairs, one soul
Her scarf -
begging for food from emptiness
Tsunamis -
It feels good when waves keep on coming back
She made eye contact with a sand creature....
Smiled together...
Sun's fingertips play water tricks with her eyes
Dolphins carpool together
They missed her stop
It's getting dark
An empty canoe drifts away
no lifeguard...