Sofia.

There’s a girl on the road, coasting down the highway
Music is on her mind and adventure is in her heart
When she sees the sign, all wooden and weathered
She stops and peers down—there’s stairs and more stairs

A bridge, sandy lanes, and cottages that creak hello
Suddenly—shim shimmery—the sea beckons below
Ocean cliffs, crowns of palm, come closer with each step
Messy hair in her lashes, windblown, misty and wet

A defiant toss, a line of sight
As far as her eyes can see…
Umbrella spokes, a spacious bench, both open invitations
Even ...













