10/12/16

A Companion Always


These are days of blues.
The melancholy has been fed.
It has grown unattended.
In a general sense.
A companion always.
The canvas of my life.
Colors of playfulness and joy.
Occupiers of attention for a moment.
Like a dream almost.

The Long Waters

  Yacht rock.  Wavy, salty, and blue.  Whitecaps losing to the wind, ocean spray.  Ignore the sharks.  Ignore the sunburn. Fish dinners and ...