Tuesday, July 24, 2018

Summer Play



The sea dragon
watches
for words.








Visitors arrive in pairs or threes,
their smiles eager for capture.

The sea performs in blue satin.

Waves whoosh to shore,
crackle into caves.




On torrey pine branches,
cormorants pose like banners.











Grass crisped by summer sun
mingles with musk of daisy
on trails of sandstone dust.



Ask to borrow
wings for one day.

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