Textiles of Santa Cruz
dark, reflective
pools rest between the rocks
damp afterthoughts left
by the repetitive motion
of ocean waves
against a cliffside
where concave pockets
in the black, saturated stone
hold the mud-based nests
of soft, swooping swallows
like hope between
prayer-pressed palms
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The Girl Behind The Red Door
Audrey Camp

I'm an American expat and freelance writer living in Oslo, Norway with my husband. I love language, adventure, dogs and classic movies.




