Deep and Wild

Yoga on The Beach - Woman AloneOh, the Cozy waters ran deep and wild yesterday.

Cordoning off all outside life from the dark turquoise sea, I waded out into the warm tide and dove…

Only to find my head had turned into a dang beach ball.

‘Bob, bob, bob!’ went my brain on the surface of The Shallcross Burden, bouncing around on top with the algae and the trash.

“Unfair!” I raged to the skies… while my head bobbed merrily along.

Bottom line: The life of a writer is strange and obscene.

Until tomorrow…


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