Saturday, December 09, 2006

morning

I wake to a sky of pinks, purples, reds and blues. The sea a calm, gentle lull. The birds flirting with the balmy breeze. The last stragglers emerging from the dark of the beachside club below, pausing in the chilly morning air for that one more smoke, one last kiss. My head still filled with dreams, my eyes still filled with sleep.

2 comments:

annabel said...

wah. such well painted words. lest i forget or be deprived of internet access, happy holidays, buddy!

caedmon said...

wat a beautiful description :)