here and home (today and yesterday)
wooden skin, smoke infused lungs, queens and kings
on the edges of california, twirling fire
and circles and happy hearts,
in fog, in sand, tempting cliffs and fate —
it is good to feel at home.
the day was picture perfect — the way god* intended it.
with kites and sun rays. beach growling and sand singing.
who could live in the state of land-locked?
(*i feel the need to explain to no one in particular that ‘god’ does not stand for ‘god’. the definition is a little too much/too unnecessary to explain)
This entry was published on April 7, 2013 at 9:54 am. It’s filed under creative conversation
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