I often dream of the low light
of Puget Sound.
How it mingles with the soft waves
the smooth stones on the beach
the driftwood with its ancient tales
I'm dreaming of flying to Seattle
and eating in Bellvue
and a night at Inn at the Market
Then off on the ferry to Friday Harbor
and Whidbey Island
where seafood and views
are never scarce.
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