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.


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2 comments:

  1. My life so farJanuary 22, 2014 at 4:59 AM

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

    Hoping for a speedy recovery for your man.

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  2. AllisonJanuary 22, 2014 at 6:49 PM

    You write so beautifully.

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It's a weird way to have a conversation. But go ahead. Then I'll find your blog (if you have one) and comment about something there. We probably won't be talking about the same thing--but I've had conversations like that, haven't you?