The Rich Shiba Inu

The chair faced the sea.The wind moved first.The quiet followed.I sat down slowly.Nothing asked for more.The waves kept ...

I walked for yearstoward somewhere.The wind kept moving,the sea stayed wide.One morningI sat by the tide—and slowly knew...

Morning coffee, quiet air.Nothing waiting anywhere.The sea lay calm beyond the rail,One drifting cloud, a distant sail.I...

The sea turned dark,but not empty.A quiet pathappeared on the water.Silver lightacross the waves.No map.Just the moonsho...

Two more dollarsfor water,steam,and music.I danced a little.I floated a while.Heat.Breath.Quiet.Then I washedand stepped...

Back at the doghouseby the sea.A chair. A cola. A quiet breeze.Kites turning high.Horses on the sand.Sails drifting slow...

At five in the morningthey gave me bacon,free drinks,and a chair.Coffee.Café mocha.Orange juice.Ten cups laterthe sun wa...

Morning returned without a sound.No victory here, no crown to found.The sea moved slow beyond the rail,A quiet sky, a dr...

Nothing happened here today.No victory, no grand display.The sea just breathed beyond the rail,A quiet sky, a drifting s...

The fever rose, then lost its name.The numbers flickered just the same.A quiet room. A steady breath.No battle cry. No f...