An Edge
A shell washed up on the seashore,
ray of sunlight and it caught my eye;
Way too loud for me not to hear,
delay of a swell grew as I walked by;
Beat built by the ocean’s instruments
elite rhythm raged out of control;
Sweet is the song that’s a jewel within,
complete with an edge that’s rock n’ roll.
Copyright © Melani Udaeta | Year Posted 2023
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