They’ve travelled from far off states to sample seas where heaven waits in their search for roots and equilibrium; to sample life at outdoor’s gate, with rippled blues and mountain views
Harbour all of great escape, her silver greys and spreading ways, to taste the salt of getting laid; sons and daughters, husband and wife, returning to the water, returning to the later life
Sun, sea, breeze and looping light, feeling good and feeling right, rolling wrists in free-on full-on sight; of the beach, as of the day, as of the ways of the wilder night
Travelling far, from way off states, to sample just where justice hesitates
