An attempt to write about
Beauty at the Beach

Something about the sea breeze
and banana shakes
always feels right
Skipping rocks
and watching kids
in colorful floatation devices
brings me much delight

I watch the sea
swallow the yolk sun
as the stars begin to blink
I want to keep this moment
in a shoe box
throw away my worries
shut my brain & not think

Tommorow maybe uncertain
but there is so much
peace right now
My problems aren't solved
but out here
It feels that it will all
come together somehow


: april 2003
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