Poetry from a Time Forgotten : DOLPHINS OVER OREGON

Tuesday, October 13, 2009

DOLPHINS OVER OREGON

On the edge of night, everything slows. Even campfire smoke takes its time rising. A mile from the Oregon Pacific, we still hear waves. The breeze is cool. We can taste the ocean, the forest pines. Night shadows these woods for a few more hours. Shooting stars jump like dolphins. We make a wish and... Sign in to see full entry.

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