i sat on the heated sand

Poetry

Text and photo by Audrey Francis-Plante

Photo from Chacahua, Mexico

i sat on the heated sand

with the sun in my eyes

a dream in my mind

for the first time

not in a hurry

or out of breath

which was good

also strange

i didn’t know what

would make me happy

i just had this growing conviction

i didn’t have to go after that happiness

only had to allow it

to come to me

 

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