Thursday, August 14, 2008

A Walk on the Beach

Swells of rising waves breaking as they crest

Crash ashore, crawl and gently come to rest

Whispering winds beckon come into the sea

Caressing my face assuring bliss awaits for me.

Deep blue pressed against an auburn sky

Morns first ray reached to touch my eye

Come dance the dance just you and I

The time has come to say goodbye

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