beacon on the shore

in the blade grass on the sand dunes

basking in the tropical sun

chasing fiddler crabs in the wet sand

tip toeing messenger

scouting out the perimeter

there to meet me in the moonlight

little shadow sphinx

pouncing on minnows on a torch lit dock

guiding eye

give me a hint

let me find the lost river

sail to the sheltered harbor

laugh on the islands of the sun