AND tell me honestly if there’s
no shoreline at the edge of
a hungry heart!
Knee deep just this day
I wandered your coastal line;
the fish nipping, the gulls
singing, the sun singing.
And the sand was HOT! each
stepping thought feeling me
beautiful oh most beautiful!
worlds of that pure desire
what were thoughts into summer!
I sit besides this glory ~
she; the sweetly creative
unknown!
:: 06-27-2015 ::
