A Haiku
Summer winds and friends. Warm word breezes softly stir. Thoughts shared, lives enriched. David Garlick
Booted Out
I used to be a wanderer around the bay and world. My adventurers were many and our sails were seldom furled. But then my boot tops faltered. Creased and scared, they leaked they smelt. My beautiful colour faded and my plastic commenced to melt. So my Alpha trimmed my uppers I became sea shoes […]
A Haiku
Start in ancient sea. Climb the highest mountain peak. The sky’s the limit. David Garlick
Evening Light
Sunny mist clouded the golden sea. Evening light on the inlet where fir hills stepped up to the sky and all was peace. David Garlick, Sidney, September, 2000