Wednesday, August 31, 2016

A Plunge in Crab Cove









 

 Little Laughing Sally



...
After posting image captures the events
 of several weeks ago on Monday
 I felt an urge to return
and to go further than before




 The tide returns me to Crab Cove






 Think I'll get a little large myself
on my own bev-mo of choice




 Does this stuff even exist
anymore?







 So it's back in the cove
High noon and high tide
total immersion this time




 Went in wearing my boxer shorts
then sat in them to dry,
No one comes this far 
when the tide is up



Felt so great, so cheering
something primordial reached,
Wee bit chill for me
so it was fairly in and out




shorebirds line jetty
fixed-wing pelicans come in
standing room only





 The Sea and the stones
a language of their own






 Two great pelicans
toboggan past in tandem
summer olympics












the  receding tide
wavelet passes over rocks
 a summer goes by






Sometimes a hermit
I will admit,
Sometimes a crab
but just a bit






  Pods coming on strong



 California
  a vast jam session of trees





 Neighborhood conspiracy
to make passers-by feel suspect
Ha-ha, crooks drive cars







 I have a new mind


the sea inside





...sleepy now...





There's always refreshment


 A walk on the wild side



Not tonight, Jail-bait
Sugar soda got a sin tax





I think I'll
take the first conveyance
homeward





 I'm still a bit at sea


 As sea and sky 
begin to marbleize







 The day began to slant
into the sundown



 Transitional clouds
foreshadow September






Toward  radiance















30 August 2016

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