Sometimes
I feel a presence
Out of the corner of my eye
Some one
Some thing
Looking out for me and mine
I turn to look
But it’s never there
But there enough to know
The universe is benevolent
Even if not all its children are
Tag: Travelogue
Angry Sky
Angry sky
Above vacant land
Allows a torrent
That never satisfies
For the land
Is always thirsty
Twilight Transformation
It is a simple pier
On a rocky beach
The large stones worn smooth
By the rhythm of tides
And uncountable waves
On a rocky beach
The large stones worn smooth
By the rhythm of tides
And uncountable waves
Not a beach
For laying out towels
Basking in the sun
Building castles
In daylight
Pretty enough
As I drive by
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