Wavelets
Little wavelets played across the lake
Dancing their way towards the shore.
Such pretty patterns did they make
As the heightening wind created more.
In a hurried rush, across they sped
The ones behind pushed those who led.
Their destination finally reached,
They crashed, upon the shingle beach.
Copyright © Gary Smith | Year Posted 2016
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