We drove to the beach To dig our fingers into the sand To tilt our eyes to the sky To see the birds overhead

We shouted surprise Gratitude, glory and grace To bring the birds here To this place We shouted to this me that is now That is now you in your eyes That is now yours in your mind

We drove to the beach Already midnight Perfect time for a drive Undressed in the car Ran straight into the waves

7/21 Postcard No. 1 Miss You