roadside tables wait
sea’s melody fills the air
forgotten coast calls
roadside tables wait
sea’s melody fills the air
forgotten coast calls
morning mist hovers
clouds dusted with pastel hues
oh sweet amelia
waves crashing the shore
dunes rise and fall with the wind
sand hiding my feet
as thoughts drift away
a long pause hangs in the air
gazing at the sea
day surrenders night
and above a calming sea
the full moon shines bright
by the sea, they land
tiny feet grabbing shore sand
mating season clan
from glacial shore stance
watching a drifting iceberg
float past frozen toes
the great white egret
primps his plume and pearl feathers
by the morningtide
staring out at sea
a man ponders, turns to flee
mindful escapee