21 November 2016
Workshop Stop
28 December 2015
Beach Reach
26 Dec 2015
To watch the waves breaking.
I must go to the sea;
And the rollers coming in,
It’s all calling to me.
Upon arriving at the shore,
I feel the constant breeze
And hear the continual roar
Which nature does with ease.
The gritty sand between my toes,
Feel of humidity in my clothes
And air’s salty scent in my nose,
Work together to ease my woes.
Walking across unmarked land,
As people stroll they emboss
Footstep paths in the wet sand
That wander and randomly cross.
Boundless water and sun beautify
All the lovely things I see.
The far horizon and big blue sky
Are the only limits for me.
While standing on the shore
I don’t want for anything more.
Like a cresting wave breaks,
Practical thoughts intruded
And a mood shift overtakes
Me so my amble’s concluded.
Turning around, I’m incredulous
By how far I’ve wandered to explore.
Walking to my car, there’s an impetus
To look back and watch the waves some more.
17 June 2014
Morning Jog, Day's Prolog
Morning Jog, Day's Prolog
12 June 2014
Leap, run, run
Is my cadence
In the morning sun
Near my residence.
The sun on my skin
Feels warm and good.
A touch of silken
Breeze cools the neighborhood.
I wave at the neighbor
I see as I run past.
It adds to the caliber
Of my day's forecast.
26 July 2011
Leather at the Pride Parade
Leather at the Pride Parade
18 July 2011
I walked with my friend over to the parade
Staging area, hugging friends along the way.
Eventually we found the leather cavalcade
As the sun burned the marine layer away.
Along with socializing, Wish supplied
Water and nourishment for our benefit.
My sunscreen got shared and applied
Guarding against sunburn’s stealthy hit.
Titleholders stood around in discourses
With Mama’s people and upstarts.
Three members dressed like horses
Complete with harnesses and carts.
There was a gentle breeze along the route
That kept us cool, natural ventilation.
The rest of the country can eat its heart out,
Jealous of San Diego’s location.
The crowds were enthusiastic, cheering
And applauding as we passed their mark,
People lined the street gawking and peering
From Normal Street to Balboa Park.
