Spill ink in sand

Relaxing on white sand, 

swimming in crystal clear tourquoise 

infested waters

feeling intense sun on your face, back, 

thighs, 

shadow reading pages of far east stories.

Dream Divers, small skiffs, lie at anchor

waves sail past young Europeans boys

preparing their clown flippers 

floating into deep dark blue.

Mr. Fat talks about blizzards 

in Chicago as waves

repeat a timeless long wash

tumbling memories.

Metta.