Slowly following a mountain trailGaining new altitude in each stepChanged horizons on each elevation,Panoramic views of earth and…
It was a Saturday afternoon and the sun was resting on a cloud. As she sat across from me…
It wasn’t near as lonely in the summer. Visitors came in their droves to the low valley…
I saw my name written in the sand,But I don’t remember writing it there.
Coney Island, do you miss me?