Hope cove

Sea sucks sandalternating rollswave after waveof blue puff.Dolphins’finBarracuda arches& I am drifting, at sea;my head a blue disk.Islands rollfully formedfrom beds of volcanicmeltout.Palm trees, ants eatanything & me,soft breeze, westerlyrecurring and recurring sea.High tide, new lifeblessed islesrolling in, rolling in,just waiting for me.