i am not here anymore
i have no connection
to the walls
inside this room,
to the gloom that enters
through the window,
and the gentle music
that sneaks out
of the radio
if you are gone,
then i, too, am gone.
and it makes me feel
like i am drifting
into the ocean,
like a small child
seduced by the sea.
r.m. drake
more photographs from this beautiful adventure coming soon
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