Emily
I went to Land's End for a day to touch the rush, to taste it. Taking for a walk my inner void I filled it with the calm at sea. Gorgeous moments grew out of blue pure water, sand and meerschaum, too, gave me my name. It's Emily.
Always when world becomes a blur I wish myself back to Land's End. My breath then is a taste full of blue and in my ears the chillest rush.