Dangers of looking

Looking far

into the horizon

at the bay

and the ocean

past the highway and the train

palm trees and bridges

A para-sailer floating

A kit flying

A slight tilt

a couple holding hands


a dog chasing a coyote

all around the canyon

cats join in too.

The rattlesnakes laugh.

Tilt up just a bit

A smirking eye locked on mine

Woke up with a start.

I hate dreaming about binoculars.

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2 Responses to Dangers of looking

  1. You are great at humour and surprising endings! 😊

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