Half Moon

Weeds swaying in multitudes, the tell of an arriving train. 

Sparrows over salty water. 

Hammocks that lull you to a drunken stupor. 

Moonlit sand. Midnight kisses that taste of beer, moonlight and thunderclap waves. 

Stepping on pinecones. 

Barefoot on the ocean edge at daybreak. 

The brilliant gold of sun through a whiskey glass. 

Guppy fish that seemingly chase each other. 

Feet in salty water. 

A dog that would not lead us astray. 

Halfway to half moon. On the edge of infinity; when the ground falls away to ice blue ocean and sea-foamed rocks.

Whirlpools seen from up above. 

The sound of the ocean. 

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