At the Seaside
At the seaside after a stuffy
ride. A landscape view of
sun sea and sand. Land
engulfed by water as the
tide comes in towards us.
The sun high up yet still
warming our whole body's,
right through to our souls.
A glorious yellow glow, what
magnificent view amidst a bright
blue sky. Down by the seashore
waves tumble and fall, our children
play with faces aglow. Being brought
in on the tidal flow.
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