Greetings over your interweb devices
“Beneath this balcony of stars
Beyond the searchlight stage where we’ve become
The stuff of time amid the waves
Whose nets are cast along the shore when day is done.
As the seabird flies above
My songs are sung to those I’ve come to love
The petals strung into the leis
The flowering of days I’ve just begun.”
To one and all, Be Safe-Stay Healthy
