I walked by the Shore
Waves in unison
An Evening Sun casts Shadows
Upon unrelenting Breakers
How Beautiful the Salty Breeze
Upon one's Face
Some Days the Tide comes Slowly In
Small waves become as Cotton Candy
Listening ...
Such Beautiful Melodies
Could be Heard
Nearer the Shore
Sounds of water sliding over smaller
Pebbles ..
Enduringly they become Smooth as Silk
Overtime with constant flow of waters
What Gifts can be found on a shore
As a Setting Sun Turns Into an Amber
Golden Glow.
(c) 2019 Fshudson
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