The Lonely Beach
The sea beckons A beat upon the sands Spray after spray Foams dancing upon the waves The waters stretch on Chasing the horizon Endless is the deep An effervescent pit of dreams Calmness roils in its face Distant shores calling A promise with each whisper Peace pronounced in silent thunder Dressed in the sunlight Sparkles the folds of distant waves It quavers solid Constantly singing to nobody Birds chatter to the trees Leaves rustling in the wind louis vuitton handbags Sands dance unseen in the breeze An orchestra unending The mystical allure In waters blue That moves the world Before one without a clue A pull is triggered By a message heard As the mind sits And the soul cavort Sands welcome touch Waves sing their beats The winds cajoling Into fading dreams
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