California

California

Winter turns to Spring

I can feel the cool ocean breeze in my bones, a small shiver runs down my back.

It’s the golden hour here in San Diego.

When the light starts to say goodnight.

I’m going to miss the smell of the pacific ocean waves..

Warm and inviting.

I see my friends gathering around for an evening meal.

Smiling and laughing, as I take in the moment.

Breathe in what little sea breeze,

Hold onto what little light is left, go.

I’ll sleep easy tonight.

For tomorrow I’ll go

-ej