golden fleet

Date: 6/17/2016

I stood on a beach with a boy. He was a little older than me. We watched the waves until storm clouds swirled above us. We turn to leave. He taps me and says "hey look!" I turn around and see the storm clouds part to let a fleet of golden clouds in the shape of colonial ships through just above the horizon. I feel a sense of awe and watch the ships sailing through; feeling a sense of something coming home for me. I cry a little. I close my eyes for a moment and find myself in a marsh.....