IMPROVISATION#92
BETWEEN YOU

Between you and the sun
at Crane's Beach
enclosed on a tight blanket
from the white sand
looking up to an azure sky
it starts to rain
in a do and die day dream
by a ship called "Friendship"
sailing toward us
we're searching to reach
ocean shells to deposit
a hiding silent snail
in a pocket,
hearing church bells
whose sound
cannot be denied
to a poet of the underground.