out goes the tide:
seafoam remains,
sticky white flecks caught on lips
of rock; how
sordid.
you traipsed on,
barefoot, undeterred by
pools of ocean-cum
splashed upon every
cove afforded by
soaking wet sand.
Jul 5, 2014
Jul 5, 2014 at 9:15 PM UTC
out goes the tide:
seafoam remains,
sticky white flecks caught on lips
of rock; how
sordid.
you traipsed on,
barefoot, undeterred by
pools of ocean-cum
splashed upon every
cove afforded by
soaking wet sand.
