Blue swells rising,flashing in the sun,
crashing on the outer rocks,
send me on the run.
Crushing kelp and seaweed,
rushing to the beach,
thrashing on the sandy slope,
and splashing 'round my feet.
Monday, August 14, 2006
Watching Waves at Santa Cruz
At the beach today, after running in the surf with Lizzy and Grace (her cousin), I sat on the beach and watched the water with Caroline and this little poem began to take shape.
Blue swells rising,
flashing in the sun,
crashing on the outer rocks,
send me on the run.
Crushing kelp and seaweed,
rushing to the beach,
thrashing on the sandy slope,
and splashing 'round my feet.
Blue swells rising,flashing in the sun,
crashing on the outer rocks,
send me on the run.
Crushing kelp and seaweed,
rushing to the beach,
thrashing on the sandy slope,
and splashing 'round my feet.
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