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


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