(a revisit to the imaginary seaside village of 9/24/19)

I want to go back to that sunny seaside village,

That lives only in my dreams,

And forget about the fallout, 

From all my harebrained schemes,

Just play a game of dominoes,

With the other ancient men,

While the sun stretches the shadows,

Of the buildings old as time,

Just relax and listen,

While the tarnished church bells chime.