First poem, as promised:
I love getting lost in the beach, as there’s so much to explore
The scent of the ocean carried by a summer breeze
And how the sand falls beneath my feet
Listening to the lullaby of the waves
As they serenade the sunset
The never ending frothing waves
From the horizon to an endless chase
Of running to and from the white fingered foam
The peace of the beach when you're all alone
And when it’s all shrouded in fog, in mystery
The beach comes alive in a beautiful magic.
~Cassie