Payton Harris // SEBAGO LAKE

Not knowing how or when the day will begin

Or end

Not caring what others think

A place to hide from living beings

To relax your mind from the stresses

Of the world around you

Revisiting memories

Of dragging my friends into the numbing water

Breathing in the clean fresh air of the beach



Cloudy skies

Listening to the whistle of the air

Not having to act like someone

Not having to think or speak

No love

Nor sadness

Just a lake

A plain, regular