The Sea

January 17, 2011
By , Brighton, MI
The sharp waves smashed slowly upon the smooth sand.
Seagulls soared secretly over the salt sea.
Crabs raced across the beach in a hurry to return home.
Shabam! The water slams upon the cliff like a beating drum.
The silky sun set over the splendid sky,
Offered pure beauty to spectators.
In the distance, past the setting sun,
A spitting sailor is one with the Sea.

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