Naked fresh from dreams

I am looking out of the window

It is light already

As it always is in May

To my left is the sea

Strangely dark in the half light

The house to the right is asleep

And will be till the breakfast hour

All is still apart from a seagull

Lonely on the ornate roof tiles

Like me it is enjoying the morning moon

 

 

 

18th May 2022