We sit above the world
Looking down on the city
You took me onto the deck
To look between the trees
And across the water
Remember
When we lived
In the tiny cottage
With single-pane windows
Let’s go to the sea
And watch the sunrise
Through the mist
A blustery November day... but yesterday I wore short sleeves and had a picnic lunch on the deck!
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Paintbrush poised
Above her eyes
Gently rocking back and forth
On the ferry ride to Port Townsend
I’ve been working on my eCourse
Trying to weave a path of color
Arms raised
Swaying to the rhythm of the wind
I found an agate
On the beach last night
Red wing blackbirds
Sparrows and gold finch
Chatter about sunflower seeds
Early morning sunlight
Dances through sea glass on the window sill