Driftwood…
Do you dream of an island your driftwood can rest uponRiding the waves of life to shoreline of serenityI of the storm within… joy, ease and grace make landfallFall… You, the season of life, a shoreline with crunchy beautiful leavesTwo, the driftwood and the islandWonderful possibilityOverwhelmingly… realOptimistic light creates shadows for questionDriftwood, enticing are your ridges and grooves… smooth surface awaiting touch. An island.June Dillinger