By Ishmael von Heidrick-Barnes
Another View of Sorrento Valley
If your car windows
didn’t automatically
roll up
Sorrento Valley’s rounded off hillsides
onto tinted glass
You might glimpse another city
through my windshield
I can’t drive north on Highway 5
without seeing
a lone horse grazing
on undeflected slopes of light
grassy waves stampeding
the Pacific’s wild horizon