beachcombings (i)

the storm brought fresh stories to the shore

and the driftwood moved on

the sun-bleach forced its fire to the sand

and the driftwood moved on

the wind-blade tore into the dune

and the driftwood moved on

the sea-swell engulfed the beach

and the driftwood moved on

the storm brought fresh stories to the shore

and the driftwood told some…

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