Tuesday, May 5, 2015

Tuesday Beach Report

Early morning and the marina is an old mirror, too gray and still for even the birds. The sailors are sleeping. But later when I step onto the sand, the ocean is a silver-green cauldron, and the waves are building.


Ms. Moon said...

"A silver green cauldron." Yes. I have seen that. It is a bit witchy, isn't it?

Elizabeth said...

beautiful writing --