“Diamonds dancing on the water”, she said. My mind drifts off to a warmer day when I will dance in the water.
Hello there, woolly bear.
I think we were meant to cross paths.
For it seems we are in similar places.
A step to the next…
The coldest day, to the beach we go. My legs, my face, freezing, the wind did blow.
Multi-Colors in the clouds. The bright sun, vision unallowed.
Blinded, I said, “Siri, go to camera” and pointed at the sky.
Poor angle. Missed the trees. But I was about to freeze!
“Standing on the Shoulder of Giants” in the background.
We laugh, we take in views, our spectacular ocean playground.
Turn down the music, listen to the waves.
We drive, Oasis plays.