Sea Sick
It’s been a while
Since I sat in the
beach
Sand tickling my toes
The rhythmic sound of
waves
The occasional call of a
sea gull
The wind blowing gently
along
The sun set painting
stripes
At the lacy water’s
edge
Seals poking their
heads up
Mountains, aspens, blue
sky
Dry weather is nice
But I miss the ocean
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