Sea-Side. Poem by Maria Shipka

How great it is
once a time
creep out corslet
and go away...
Alone,
without balast
only firm boots
on legs,
raincout
in backpack,
old hat on head
and could to all
say goodbye!


only alone
walking,
all along sea side,
picking up shelops
small round stones,
amazingly follow
all magic around,
as peacefull is the sea,
in his gentle waves
to puddle barefoot,
on awakenig of Sun,
arrival of New day
hopefully welcome.


To launch out alone,
to unknown corners,
aimlessly walk there,
where your eyes lead you.
Admire new things,
new peoples to meet,
look at them smilingly,
gently touch give them,
around them wandering
with festal feeling,
waving them with a hand
and call them
Hello!

(c) shipka