mexico 2013 -kmg

Its only the children
Who place their boards onto the waves
The sun dances on the beach
Glued,
 many remain on their chairs
Others bounce up and down ,
Reading,
Looking,
The cup holding people, walkin around everywhere with their cup....
Tiny sip..tiny sip....


Transported
Seperate
Cloned
Reflective, 
Family remain together in their saved chairs, protecting their things and area 
and sound waves as

I stroll in the morning
Without my headphones
Now 
for many a days

The sounds I seek are as much
A part of the 
 awakening day , they awaken the day

The surf calls
Birds, of many colors, shine
Sparkle against the rainbow of
Descending light under heaven
The pelican seeking;
 for food from the oceans while I am fed with the beauty of their 
flight......(And the endless frenchfries)

Some mornings, I think now to have  counted ,  how many people I pass in 
salutation of good morning, I can see the quickened pace
As they pass  so tight in their space, there is only silence 

What can I do more...I'm on my knees, digging sand, applying sunscreen to any 
children red and digging with me...

this I can do...

Mexico kmg 2013
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