Sleepy Santa Cruz

One of my favorite places <3

Misty and
airy,it sneaks in
so stealthily that you
never notice how- at once-
you blink and a blanket cloaks
you in gray. It carries a seasonal chill
over the advance and retreat of the tide,
of the enduring tug-of-war between
the moon and the earth. As heavy
as down, as light as satin, is
the duvet that tucks in
sleepy Santa Cruz
every night.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Nice set-up for the poem. I had loved the city of Santa Cruz, California. I had some great time in her limits. Thank you dear friend for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Abhishekizy]

It's beautiful and reminds me of Winter. God bless