walk the beach
feel the sand
the warmth, the coolness
the radiant graininess
wisdom doesn’t come
floating in with the tide
listen to the shells direct dial
hear the ocean
what does it tell you?
talk to it, it’s listening
see the stars
they see you, yes they do
wonder what they are thinking
when they look down on us
make a wish
look for constellations, tune into their stations
50,000 watts on your am dial
get lost in the darkness
let it entomb you
let the stars guide you
the stars know all
they won’t lead you astray
