As I stumbled along the beach If you can call it a beach Too rocky and thick But the rocks Steel gray Dark green Pale blue Dull gold Milky white Coal black And deep red Are still beautiful As I walked on the rocky beach Amongst the sandy driftwood Clay and bones The mountains turned pink with lust For the golden sun And the buildings on Camano Shone in Her like fire I watched the moon rise silently And the golden fingers of the Sun creep back towards the horizon I remembered the night when I got hit my a firework And the embers merged with my skin and seared me While the fireworks exploded in halos around your head And you stared at me I don't think the embers ever left my chest