Pescadero

The path to your sanctuary
crawls fast with me.
We walk a mile to a farm
I’ve never seen.

Unfazed by its rustic beauty
I walk in your shadow and take in
the town.

Everything wrapped up in fauna
painted with flowers and shrinkwrapped peace.

I shuffle my thoughts
and shoo away daydreams

to taste a piece of your soul
while you watch.

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