Angels hide
under seashells
in deserted beaches
and blow sand
at the seekers
hoping for discovery
and adventure
in the shoreline
fantasy
Americans still
try to harbor
The blowing in/from the sand always fascinated me. Sometimes it comes across as raspberry kisses of the seashore. This is a very moving piece.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
thank you for reading and commenting. Beach erosion always seems to inspire poetry
The blowing in/from the sand
The blowing in/from the sand always fascinated me. Sometimes it comes across as raspberry kisses of the seashore. This is a very moving piece.
here is poetry that doesn't always conform
galateus, arkayye, arqios,arquious, crypticbard, excalibard, wordweaver
thank you for reading and
thank you for reading and commenting. Beach erosion always seems to inspire poetry