The shell sits
Embedded in the crystals of the beach.
Water reaches for it’s red skin
Like a bird dives for red fish.
The shell waits to be taken
By the passionate sea.
It’s inviting.
But the sea teases
And leaves the shell
To nearby birds
Diving for red shells.
Embedded in the crystals of the beach.
Water reaches for it’s red skin
Like a bird dives for red fish.
The shell waits to be taken
By the passionate sea.
It’s inviting.
But the sea teases
And leaves the shell
To nearby birds
Diving for red shells.
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