Chardonnay - Gravity: Summer Solstice, 1992 Go tell it to the sea, how he should let go his moonstruck, his shameless high tides – climbing each day, each night kissing at her cloudless indifference. Perhaps he'd answer that it's all cyclical – hope driving him up the beach and the brooding low tides. Even so, most of his time is chasing fish into nets, lobbing bodysurfers towards shore, and coming to grips with a notion – there is nothing new under the sun, and what goes up must come down. Crabs have always scuttled among the rocks.
“Chardonnay originally appeared in The Dead Mule in April, 2003.