Wednesday, April 17, 2019

In Montessori shadows
     early evening high in the hills
          jazz, and rain.

Miracles of nature...way back
     in the cabana warm and safe
          remembering places we've never been.

On the marina's edge,
     early evening on the bay
          front seat, back seat, wet seat.

Clear lights of the city,
     far, far away.



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