A memory of yarrow sticks -
There's salt in my hair -
A stilled fan above my head -
In my pocket is a piece of coral -
Some sand from beneath the tamarisk trees -
I'll drink from the tiny cup -
I'll swim three times in the dazzling sea -
13.05
Sunday 17 February 2019
Zaramira Cafe
Calle la Iglesia
Fuertaventura
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