Soft shells on moist sand.
Warm sun melts away the clouds.
Ocean, beckon me…
-aaa
Originally Published 06/09/2024
Huntington
Tag: sand
Count Turquoise and Blossoms Of Silt
Count very slowly.
You might discover what everything is made of.
Turquoise is beautiful in everything.
Blossoms always cheer the most weary souls of all.
Clandestinely has sealed the fate of many.
A fine line between sand and silt.
Granola goes good on anything or all by its lonesome.
-AAA 11/15/2024
Newport Beach 1977…
The bright ocean spray
Has always blown me away.
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With the warmth of the inviting sun
We thoroughly enjoyed beach day fun.
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As transistor radios blast
Running into the waves fast.
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Gulls fly over this salty Eden
Unattended foods will be eaten.
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Surfers ride the crests of the waves
I watch from the shore as the sun laves.
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Being young, I learned to love the sea
At age 52 it now feels like a part of me…
-AAA 06/28/2024
Huntington
Soft shells on moist sand.
Warm sun melts away the clouds.
Ocean, beckon me…
-aaa
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