I felt presence of my thoughts on this Caribbean beach
The thoughts are disturbing like signals without my being able to decipher them very well
The thoughts spoke to me from the depths of my years, but I did not remember which ones
All these thoughts seemed even more vivid to me from the laziness of the beach life
Vivid and distant at the same time
Where and at which moment my thoughts would become clear?
I got a feeling that I fed my thoughts a wrong information: I had set them on the wrong track
At this moment, I too was walking somewhere else
But I have nothing to fear
I would meet my thoughts at our usual rendezvous back home
Rendezveous back home soon
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