Sitting on the rocky ledges
Of the coast of Maine
Breathing in the salty air
Lips chapped and dry
The rolling waves inching

WAVES OVER CALIFORNIA

My California

slips beneath the waves

full of status mongers

and money grubbers.

Wave after wave

crashes

Rolling, crashing, tumbling to shore

Waves roll in, wanting more and more

A diver, a boarder, a swimmer or two

Waves getting

Somewhere there is an ocean of love,

A place as beautiful as Heaven above.;

It is there I want to find you some day,

And

hungry waves,

A delightful Sunday afternoon we sat the whole noon above a water feeble wonder,

Hours fly oversea ,