Caleta de Famara
The Famara cliffs look like
a sleeping mare with a wispy, cloudy mane
Or like two dragons side-by-side as siblings.
The noon sun strokes the scene with
lightening greens, the ragged shadow atop.
The lime-painted white village is
modern by comparison.
Surfers from around the planet
flock to this beach and
sometimes they roar within
the crest of a wave –
drowned out by the Atlantic.