2011 - Day 216

You keep doin' you,
And I'll keep bein' me,
A rolling meadow metaphor
With deserts in the sea.
Life is never perfect
But sometimes it sure feels close,
The twisted words of poetry
Can fill us up the most.
I lay the towel
Upon the sand
I feel around
And grab your hand
We settle in
One with the land
We watch the waves
Life sure is grand.