A boy from the villages bought us bread -
It was early morning -
I was alone on deck -
I swam round the yellow ship -
There was only the moment -
The early morning nowness -
The sunlight on the sea -
The sharp prow -
The coolness of the water -
The dreamers in the ship -
The warmth of the sun -
May 2019
On board East Meets West
The Lycian Coast
Turkey
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