Somber

The dark green pines
Line the roads near the
Northern coast near Blaine,
The Pacific is restless a winter’s
Mood but the people hereabouts
Shine with life hope generosity to a
Stranger like me traveling among
Them dependent on their good
Fellowship even with so much
Dark gray skies cold wind
Chilly from the sea close
By where I am working
On another game at
Columbia Games
Basement work
Area far from
Sunny warm
Encinitas
South
Far
Away,
Neither
Place somber
In the light of friends.