Castles of Sand

I would lend my will To the world To awaken. Impatient flares define horizons Caught beneath its rising eye Who waits the sun to turn? Morning burns, reminding I am that which I behold. Gulls, ruffle to the wind and rise In silhouette- Black rags flung across sweeping skies. More blaze before blue Depth beyond … Continue reading Castles of Sand


Bringing a blush, roses tossed to the lips of cumulus clouds, The sun sets soft as December swells splashing against my balance. Length of graphite in my hand, points my arm Atlantic. Pelicans ply the wake of Dolphins leaping home. Gulls scraping surface slicks for scraps, Glide beneath a misted orb materializing above the horizon, … Continue reading Stainless