a playful sun hides behind the
clouds today allowing rain to
spoil our plans on the sand;
seagulls fly by in rows after floating
in search of watery prey that have
so far briefly alluded them;
sand castles built yesterday are gone
today as the tides reached farther than
expected dashing childhood fantasies;
symbols of power terminate up and down
the Eastern coastline reclaiming territory
that once belonged in her domain;
the sea exploits her admirers
every year as thousands search
out and visit her beauty as if
they have never been there before.
June 26, 2020
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