Monday, December 27, 2010

last night in Mexico

There was the night
clothes strewn by the shoreline
sandals neatly neglected
and the moon
blinding stars
and the stars
kissing the night sky to life.
There was the quiet surrender
of jagged seashells giving in
to the cool sand beneath
and waves
rolling over one another
in their haste for the shore.
There was the balmy breath
of a night breeze
the lull, the clarity of no speech
and the roar of the ocean's soul.
***to be cont'd

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