Where She Lies

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Where the green grass ends

And the ocean grows

Is where she lies

And listens

To the crabs

As they crawl

And the fish

As they flutter

And the wind

As it lifts the

Wings of

Sandpipers

And spins

Seashells

On the sand.

 

 

For RDP Friday: Lies

(and for Kathryn, in my mind’s eye)

 

11 thoughts on “Where She Lies

  1. I am not a beach lover either, but this poem is wonderful. I do like to go, spend some time with the sand, the sky, and the water and surf. It is nice. calming. I may take some pics, but then I ready to move back a ways.

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