Monday, August 9, 2010


I long to smell the
salt in the air,
to feel the fine sand
still warm from the day
softly move beneath my toes
as I walk breezily along the shore,
taking in the
jagged black rocks
and the soft white foam
that rolls upon them,
the gentle lapping waves,
the way the moon
glimmers on the water

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