Brilliant sunny day. Far removed and pummeled with striking views. Stars brought me to this place. The Gulf of Alaska laps up rocks and waves push black sand and drift. Scent of salt and roses mix fresh with mournful sounds of trains. I rest in the Cove content and free as love washes over me.
Yellow was!
I give it up.
Benign romance.
Bubbling child like mischief.
Abstract story of change.
Too free to share.
Modest mountain I want for naught.
Here it is!
Inside us beating.
We are one.