MY DAY AT THE BEACHA Poem by jeannemarie coulterMY DAY AT THE BEACH with soft peach n wine fingers dawn draws morning across the sky to slip singing enchantments into the sea enticing me into the restless water edge yearning to catch the last song syllable hoping the spell will hold until darkness comes drawing the purple curtains of night along the same path whispering similar chants of peace and pleasure, kissing the sea slipping into my soul leaving me to walk bathed in gentle silver light rested and replete... © 2015 jeannemarie coulterReviews
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