Sundays at The Cove

Sundays at The Cove

On Sundays we walk to the Covedown a sandy trailcovered with wildflowersall the way to the ocean — We sit on the bench at the edge of the cliff and watch the sinking sunfill the air with velvet orange glowas it quietly reflects in the still waterbasking in the beauty...
When Death Lands

When Death Lands

When death lands upon our shoresin early foggy morningwith sudden banging roarswhen death dropsand leaves a sight of blood and gorewho will sooth our heartswho will make us soarwho will fill the hollow voidwill we ever be the samecould we ever sing againOh, how could...
Crystalline California

Crystalline California

We drove down an old coast roadand rolled all the wayto the beach.The hills in all directions glowediridescent greenand the air was weightless — crystalline pristine.*©Yakira Shimoni Fulks June 27, 2019 | OC California Kira’s Art | California...
Come Sing

Come Sing

Come sing the morning song with me dance aloud and jump up free see the glory of this magic show. Come see the beauty of the day the lazy clouds and birds at play and purple flowers on the hills below. Come hold my hand and walk with methe two of us, just I and...