doran
i walk the beach this mild september day
& step into the waves so bright & cold—
foam swirls around my feet, then floats away.
sunlight bounces blue across the bay,
the sand is shining streaks of brown & gold.
i walk the beach this mild september day.
tiny sandpipers speed from the fray.
the hungry gulls are curious & bold.
foam swirls around my feet, then floats away.
along the water’s edge some godwits play,
a solitary willet joins their fold.
i walk the beach this mild september day.
dark lines of waves are sailing flags of spray—
i wade deeper, by their spell cajoled.
foam swirls around my feet, then floats away.
into the wind a kite & vulture sway
as moisture into fog is softly rolled.
i walk the beach this mild september day.
foam swirls around my feet, then floats away.