Salt Flat Sally

Sally forth onto refracted light,

Waiting, watching,

hunting for treasure,

Fins in front of us,

Move closer, pale mass under boat,

Dolphins come to play,

Mama and I go over the gate,

over the "No Go Past" sign and onto the free hull,

Kin to mast head

dolphins surround the boat,

Hand in water,

She is petting a glossy skinned body

The dolphins like her, they are waving ,talking to us, chirping

Then, a little dolphin launches away from water,

Framed aganist the sun,

Kind faces drift away, and we sally on,

Following fins.