On the Beach
Up comes the ocean
Wave, froth and story
Awesome commotion
Stupendous glory
The doors are open
The doors are open
Tumult in still silence
Churning in the water
Now the silence sweet
In the seventh heaven
In the seventh heaven
As we smell the salt
The sea comes to a halt
For a tiny moment of
Beauty just begotten
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Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2016
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