The beach

I watched the hometown beach
and it didn't belong to me 
the moment was right there
but the moment was a dream.

I dreamed about planes

but the dream was only dream

and the moment I woke up

I wished I'd really left the streets.

I've made a plan for my soul

and the plan completely leaked

and no matter what I did

it took me back to same old sea.

Painting by Christine Bell