“Bring me my Yater Spoon, the eight-six”
WANTED: Unlimited Everything
palm trees in the wind
wave wash foam bubble seashell pendant
mother of pearl
the meaning of time
plaster stucco Mediterranean-style Mexican facades
I swear would crumble at her touch
sledgehammers in the fog
The ocean slipped past the window just now
nothing can be done about that
Hawaiian music. Souls returning damp from
beyond the foam...
I wouldn’t take western mysticism too seriously
the Wisdom of the East likewise
depending on the time of day
& who is or isn’t listening.
One step in any direction
& you’re someplace else entirely