
Summer samba
drifting to the
hotel window
where curtains blow
so softly
Standing here in
salted air on
barefoot toes
I stretch and reach
for stars not there
And yet so real
so real, so real
© Chagall 2014
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Summer samba
drifting to the
hotel window
where curtains blow
so softly
Standing here in
salted air on
barefoot toes
I stretch and reach
for stars not there
And yet so real
so real, so real
© Chagall 2014
