at fading twilight
shoots of new grass line the trail
as it bends, and bends
stillness by the surf
remnants of an earlier day
and stillness beyond
valley of silver lupine
in the City
coyotes’ distant howl
trail to the Lands End
beyond the bush lupine
the sun sets over the ocean
above the fog
early as the day begins
a bit of clarity
battered shore
grains of sand filled
with the sea
morning moon
waves break
on a new day
the sun sets
on heartache
and any other day
Child calls to mom
my castle
crumbled sand
end of a day
the sights, smells, and sounds
where you are
the water’s edge
my perspective
opens wide
setting of another day
the sun and the trees
embrace
trailing mist
thoughts rise
and fall along the cliffs
sunrise through clouds
from evening rain
reflecting…
suspended fog
after the sun falls
I’ll arrive
