Solar Beach


you’re broken glass along the boardwalk

I’m crossing over to the refreshment stand

bare feet

visions of ice cream on my tongue

a rude surprise


I feel like I’m

going out with another species

or a solar flare

lightning in a bottle


I’m knocked out of rotation

burning in the atmosphere

where’s that suntan lotion?


The Esmerelda Suite


Joy Ride

Murder by Moonlight

Slipping the Bonds of everyday life

Obliterating

Nor For Sale

Soul Surf Escape

8 Days in the Wind

The Peace

All That Remains

Return to the Waves


visions of ice cream on my tongue