(this is what i did)
..then roam the sand
the long road
to the beach

past lucy..
and the palm flower
to the fountain
and moaning insects

past the suffering
schools
of humanity to end
or the end-

where we stood naked
nestled under stone
and played in the brine
(mostly germans..)

fell asleep and slept
off the excesses of the night
before lead
the sky fresh

the sea blue as dreams
light as the one light
shooting the sun
prepare the return..