The Beach and the Mountain - March 20, 2014
The sky I loved had lost its luster
As it gradually gave in to the fog.
Strength it could no longer muster
Left helpless the sun for the clouds to clog.
Such a saturated blue,
Bid the beach adieu.
On why this must be true.
Time in paradise is through!
Trapped on top of a misty mountain
With terrain too treacherous to skate.
Too spoiled to see the beauty found in
This castle in the clouds I oft' berate.