Tag: beach
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Poetic Bloomings: 31 July
Summer Sunset We picked these last days from the bones of summer, said farewell to seagulls wheeling on the wind. We’ll miss their cry that swells on waves, their flight is a handsome turn, as sunlight falls into a death by water. written for Poetic Bloomings Summer Entertainment: Day 31
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Poetic Bloomings: 25 July
Between Here and There The beach sings white. Children heard. Cries deferred to birds above, or the joyous crack of rock candy between teeth. On the rise, a breeze. Such sweet relief. We are in a momentary peacetime. Between bad news. Half way to a tide’s ebb. Half way to melting. In the grasp of…
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