
Snow
We shoveled, sweating
My mind on a jungle hike
Costa Rica calls
Beaches
Sun, sand, surf, salt, sea
Wandering, breathing, soaking
it in, peacefully
Arenal Volcano
My thoughts erupting
They bubble forth unbidden
Flowing like lava
Two Shovels
Shovels on the deck
Are we making sand castles?
Rich fantasy life
Now we write haikus?
Is our blog about travel?
I hate the winter.