This is a poem based on, simply, a car ride home with my boyfriend. (at the time.)
Surroundings: Silent, aside from a slight
Melody in the back of our minds.
Quiet twisting of harmonic music notes fill our
Intelligent heads. One of us spoke:
"I don't want you to go..."
Without hesitation, a response from what
Seemed far away, "...I know."
Cause you and I, we're too together for words.
This is our definition to share.
Sixty-seven days after departing Flores Island in Europe’s westernmost waters, the schooner Heimdall and her stalwart crew has finally arrived at the mysterious Isla Socorro in the Revillagigedo Archipelagoes. The discoveries they make are astounding
Edwin