Tijuana beach sunrise
night's darkness passing
its colors to the stars...
orbing westward
...
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Dude (she said like a true Californian) - this is a rockin' piece of poetry. I am enjoying reading you this morning, over coffee, while nagchampa spirals in the air.
The last four lines of the fifth stanza draw my sympathy. I wish they are read by the party concerned.
whoa deep its like i want to go but then i think about history, i love it
Nice one jim keep writing