Mistakes always happen.
                       Step into anger.
                Stumble between a rock.
                Hanging down, bleeding.
            Stones aimed, wounded soul.
            Heat burns pillow at nightfall.
           You can't step across the line.
                  Bridges fall into heat.

The Secrets Lying By the Seashore
                                   by: Isabella Anishchenko
                              

                                 As the crisp
                                    morning
                                    breeze
                      arrives, the graceful oceans
                                    gleam.
                   The burnt wood by the seashore,
                                    The amethyst
                                     unknown
                                   in the caves,
                 Tells us about a story that shows us a
                            secret from centuries ago.
                                      The
                                     hushed
                  ocean reveals secrets in those who
                                       see it.
       The development of the sea creatures being developed.
                                       The
              clusters of ripened fruit from a mysterious tree.
                          The mild beauty beguiled
                   by the secrets hidden in the seashore.