Wuffing Whale

Leviathon’s Breathing

Big Sur greeting, leviathan’s breathing, ocean’s edge is deck side seat.
Right out in front here, not far down the slope,
we can feel her, the ocean’s present.
In our night, perhaps she’ll wake us,
with leviathan snoring, mid waves gentle rocking,
coastal companions, whale in her cove and us in our covers .
Morning light brings farewell sadness, out to sea and southwest bound
Early departure, hoping for Mauii
Distant wuffs mark ocean pathway