postcard from the end of summer
The sky swept in for us Laughing under colors of light Sharing secrets from the birds we knew Eyes locked over streets we’ve never seen A million footprints to pair upon tomorrow.
Under the sunshine or in the fog: I am a lover, a writer, an editor, a cook, a humanitarian and a photographer.
Lately, October poetry session, Poetry, writing
beach, bird, California, memory of summer, peer, poetry, postcard, seagull, sunset, travel, writing
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