The Sea

my house by the sea
smells of the salty air
as waves crash on the beach
the sound of the waves
as they cover the sand
smoothing the beach once again
erasing footsteps and castles
under the moon’s soft light
and the sea’s evening flow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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