The tide rises
Clambering over boulders and flailing, fighting, retreating and releasing
Loli scrambles along sandstone steps
Frantic cries echo beyond the world this leisurely figure occupies as it floats and strokes gentle waves
Weightless below glistening glassy membrane
The cool breeze ripples across damp skin as the heavy body awakens to its earthly weight and wades toward the lone boulder
Where Loli stands tall and still as stone
Tiny hands reach to clutch cold shoulders
Dark eyes search for light behind empty green eclipses
Slow, articulate and earnest tones loosen the quick, glib flounce of Thai inflections
She wants me to understand
Of course, I don’t
But she persists
Matters of seemingly great importance, sputtered and stretched in tongue-twisting, ear-bending babble and gabble
She points a little finger far out to the horizon
Frantic hands mimic the dance of wave and undertow
The tide rises
She adjusts a bandage on her ankle
I turn to leave
“Viens-tu?”
She ignores me, rips off her princess dress and flops into a chair
She watches the sea
She watches the movement of light through water onto white sand
Of light dancing through the loose geometric fabric of the universe
Laws of the universe that bend to unbending souls
And souls that bend to unbending laws
Some things always stay the same
I’m still the little girl in the princess dress
Only now it’s a damp towel
Learn the names for all the colors
As I have learned
The kaleidoscope lens to the world shifts and opens wider and wider
Yet the simplest essence of ‘today could be the last day of your life’ remains the same
With all its burdens and delights