Ode to the New Year You arrivedto the siren of cicadassignalling a scorching startto this first day. We bring out togs and towelsfind sunscreen, sunnies, combleap into cold salt sprayand plunge under curves of foam. We entwine with surging wavesthat fling us in to shore,retreat, pull, lift, submerge.How could we ask for more? Though more … Continue reading Ode to the New Year