Waves tumbled like wine in a glass,
Wearing their white crowns proudly as they fell over each other.
The ever-present sun reflected off the water,
Hanging from a milky sky.
A cool breeze carried a salty mist,
Clinging to everyone's skin.
Sandy toes got washed clean by a wave's leftovers,
Bringing about a fresh start.
Happiness embraced the people
As a busy world buzzed somewhere far away.
Monday, July 6, 2009
(by the way)
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