Dirty chai to set the mood
slow tunes follow
the rising sun
you rest your head
on the dragonfly pillow
your hand shades your eyes
I jump around spilling
cold coffee on the ground
twirling the wine glass in the air
fancy morning coffees
we drink and stare
out through the valley
where the trees hit the mountains
the snow touches the sky
the waves take the fire
barefoot on the rocks
memories of shooting starts
keeping me up all night
listening to the song of the ocean
thinking everything will be alright