Sea

	Sea
Home : The Collection View Comments Add Comment	Home : The Collection : Sea I cannot tell if it is sunrise, Perhaps sunset, But the fog hangs heavy over all. The clouds are dark, yellow, orange. The sun is nowhere to be seen. A small town, city, below, Perhaps in California, I see a river, flowing through, Let's go to the sea. Wait, it's just a road, Idling its way along its path, Maybe it goes to my friend's house. Maybe it goes to the sea! Perhaps the fog is haze, And the air is dirty. Perhaps I am just hopeful. Perhaps we can go to the...