too lovely you were to stay for long, instead you left a tidemark on my walls, a gentle swell and retreat I welcomed with delight and open arms through the doors and windows, awakened by the smell of salt and quiet happiness and by your laughter in the waves.
And the little treasures hidden beneath, the rocks and flowers bumping and rolling in the current you left for me to find on the floor, tiny keepsakes of a happy time, reminding me how sublime it is to float.