Sun On Rocks

 

 

There is something to be said

About the

Cold blue ice

The breath of winter

But it’s sunshine

We all seek

 

You can love the darkness

Sing to the moon

It’s sunshine that warms us

The heat

Of burning madness

The warming of rocks

Beside the cold pine lined water

 

The sun shines.

 

winter wash

Bare beyond belief

upon the sand

under the stand of the lifeguard

they sat on an empty landscape

with the breeze blowing

tender to the touch

raw emotions rolled with the waves

The sunlight washing winter away.