A Moonlit Walk on the Beach

Shadows cast along the shore
as the waves carry moonlit pieces.
Foam laden fingers reach the land
relishing the sand’s coarse nature.
Burdens lift in spirit dance that
we might offer this night’s stroll
a different scene, belated curfew.
Moistened earth harmonizing with
the sea, though it may be loamy,
that is what makes it free.
So full of life, the ocean is, the
birthplace of our fathers’ fathers,
and perhaps the sirens sympathize
that we have lost our way.


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