The seashore is my hearts quiet haven
This place where I can lose myself
And tuck time away as if it can not touch me
The air is the color of mist & clouds
All blues and greys and greens
Here the water gently reaches for the shore
Like the tentative hands of a new love
Only the sound of the seabird
Cuts through the misty silence
As if to tell the world
His timeless tales of the sea.
{Written by: Dawn Litchfield}
{Copyright:2010}
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