Miners Bowery

And as the curtain closes on the day

With cinnamon gold sequined skies

Reflecting off the water,

Like a paparazzi sea,

While waves echo applause

Chanting cheers from an ocean’s ovations,

Tossing bouquets of sand and seaweed at my feet,

There is a moment before the house lights fade at dusk

When I take my final bow

Speechless

And pray for an encore tomorrow