Mar 2018
Lingering coastal fog
climbed up the seaside cliff head
The windward crest-edge
sprawling out
the rolling waves
misty breathe,
shapeless as an ocean
sigh betides;
cloyingly crawling
through the lush
hillside meadow verdure
The clinging mist dissipates
like teardrops soon forgotten:
the Dawning of the day
caressing the evanescent dew;
an ebbing tide
remembered for a while...
Dawn awakening
newly sun kissed Daffodils
animated with felicity and mirth;
lilting ballerinas
gracefully swaying,
contagious with the leavening
serendipity of the westerly
sea breeze ~
Velvet bisque painted
daybreak constellations,
embossed by sunrise
splendor ~
each root bound bouquet,
kismet choreographed ballerinas
in Spring's Rustic Ballet
Jesse
climbed up the seaside cliff head
The windward crest-edge
sprawling out
the rolling waves
misty breathe,
shapeless as an ocean
sigh betides;
cloyingly crawling
through the lush
hillside meadow verdure
The clinging mist dissipates
like teardrops soon forgotten:
the Dawning of the day
caressing the evanescent dew;
an ebbing tide
remembered for a while...
Dawn awakening
newly sun kissed Daffodils
animated with felicity and mirth;
lilting ballerinas
gracefully swaying,
contagious with the leavening
serendipity of the westerly
sea breeze ~
Velvet bisque painted
daybreak constellations,
embossed by sunrise
splendor ~
each root bound bouquet,
kismet choreographed ballerinas
in Spring's Rustic Ballet
Jesse
. 11 March 2018
a favorite spring meadow trek just above the ocean off highway 101
a favorite spring meadow trek just above the ocean off highway 101
Written by
Jesse stillwater
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