morning mist hovers
clouds dusted with pastel hues
oh sweet amelia
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
a beach ball memoir
hot dogs, potato salad
flip flops in the sand
the smell of salt air
as the wind blows through my hair
gulf breeze love affair
how quiet the pond
reflecting clouds and stillness
the scent of cedar
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