June 20, 2017

searching for
remnants of a tattooed path
gulls soar high above

November 13, 2016

all light fades
only to rise again
anchored vessel

gray covered mornings
become tangled in fine hair
my lover’s embrace

ocean swallows sun
orange is a triumphant glow
sand stretches for miles

light from morning sun
illuminates gray flip flops
warmth touches face

footprints mark sand
seagulls soar overhead
in search of garbage

waves caress the shore
negative ions repair
rocks embedded in sand