Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Post Holiday Beach Report/Love Letter

On this page we call today is a sky of chalk rubbed pale,
a lone surfer,
the morning soft and cool.
There will be dolphins, I said, and

there were-- tinted green in the translucent curtain of a wave's curl.
And willets rest, one-legged, while my heart rides

a single track toward you.


lily cedar said...

A lovely beach report/love letter in the form of a poem. I like.

Hoping for a speedy recovery for your man.

Allison said...

You write so beautifully.