Think upon the seals’ barking Only then will you see them Sharing their magic… The cool of the fog, The foam from a wave Coffee in a cup. Old-school arcade Ticket from a master psychic in a booth, Walking, talking, and smiling… Driving, feeling, all together Tunnels and dark canyons. The Mermaids are singing The universe is glowing… The marina is full Halloween flags And gibbous moon.
