Huts
like graves...
Stark...
Dreams crucified
on legs of
Aged trees
Demons
chasing the spirit
Death is in the water..
We are fed
Rancid oil...
Abandoned beach
dressed in black...
Gulls console
sand and stones..
Heaps of trash
everywhere
In the midst of the heaps
stray puppy
struggles,
barely able to find its way.
Is this all that is left
of mermaid's beach?!
