"Heading out this morning, into the sun ..
Riding on the diamond waves, little darlin' one.
Warm wind caress her,
Her lover it SEEMS ..."
The sparkling sandstone decks of Steamboat Rock weather out another Arizona storm.
My compass was acting strange when I tried to figure out which bearing the
ship was headed, but I sighed with surrender as I pulled out a Snickers bar,
and contemplated the spinning of the World.
December 14, 2011