December 2010
4 posts
Dreams of Del-Mar
Salty spray, cool against my sunburnt skin
Let me take you to a place
Where I have, more than once, been
Sand as white as snow,
Reflects like tiny shards of glass,
The incandescent solar glow,
Brilliant, blue waves sweep softly
Over tide-worn shores
Further down the coastline,
Magnificent green hills greet cloudless skies
Like nostalgic companions, never meaning to say good-bye
My...