• Celia Marion

The Beach

Updated: May 1


The song of my drummer is soft.

The sound of the waves is soothing,

reflecting the gentle rhythm.

The dawn is joyful!

The clear beach invites my feet

to wander freely,


Tiny footprints run in and out

of the simmering water's edge.

Whose are they?

As the sun of the new day

warms me,

the sand oozes between my toes,

inviting them to dig in

and add mine

to the design!


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