Napowrimo, OneSingleImpression, ReadWritePoem

rushing foam

read write poem: napowrimo no 12, where do you come from?; day 13, napowrimo
one single impression: live water; photo: David Pott, flickr

not far from here bursts
the sound of soft crashing curls
a salty sea breeze

every day waves
bending billowing breakers
bare feet hot hot sand

never ever far
soothing sleeping seranade
the tide tells me so


8 thoughts on “rushing foam

  1. Oh, this was refreshing! I grew up across the street from the ocean and was lulled to sleep and wakened each morning by the sounds and smells of the sea. Wonderful piece!

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