The Beach
- Summer Daze
Warm sun is shining,
Salt air cleanses my senses…
Counting grains of sand.
- The Coming
Fresh breeze on my face,
Rushing waves breaking over…
Non-descript foot prints.
- Uneasy Perspective
Restless is my soul,
Birds flying to field’s inland…
Storm shutters are closed.
- Awakening
Hazy dreams surface,
Renewal of faith begins…
Take out the garbage.
...(Summer, Fall, Winter, Spring)
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