Plastic Green Chair

I sit on a plastic green chair
My eyes watching the ocean
My mind wandering from thought to thought

I see the haze retreating to the horizon

I can no longer see the island
The island out a ways
I see a boat and the raft
The gazebo on the lookout point
How lovely that gazebo is

The sun is shining now
The storm is finally gone

I sit on the balcony alone

The birds are calling to one another
The water crashes on the sand
The buoys are scattered all over

I sit on a plastic green chair