Lapping waves,
slapping waves
rain drops and
salt spray.
Sea gulls,
ship hulls
Whipping sail
lazy day.
Dipping oars
dripping oars
Crackling foam
angry heat.
High noon sun
falling boy
rushing air
Splashing Feet.
Formless, I drift on a caravan of memories. Timeless, I wait for the present to take form. Shadowed shapes surround me. Drawn to the...
The bright shining light of a morning sun falls upon her shoulders. She coaxes greens and dandelion from the springtime garden. The...
Sissy stands in ankle-high grass, her back to the hill, her arms raised regally above her chestnut hair. Down-field, by the creek, her...
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