Here

I want to be in a place

where

dogs play off leash

where

doors are left open

and hearts unlocked

where

neighbors

drop by for no reason.

I want to be

where

responding to the whims

of weather

and ocean

is natural

where

noticing the curve in the

crockery

the shade of the

seashell

just happens

and finding the secret path

is common.

where

moss and sand serve as

pillows

and waves and eagles

sing lullabies.

Here.

I want to be here.