That was quite an hallucination… A dream? One thing is for certain. If the sea were to disappear into a small bottle, there would be a pile of plastic several miles high hiding the bottle with tea and it. Maybe you haven't drunk the sea at all. Maybe you are just drunk when you wrote this. ;-)
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
Ron