Jun 2019
The sea and its tides
That vanish and fade
Leaving acres of sand
Rippled and stripped
And when tide comes in
Filling bay to the brim
The people swim about
And the seagulls shout.
Love Mary x
That vanish and fade
Leaving acres of sand
Rippled and stripped
And when tide comes in
Filling bay to the brim
The people swim about
And the seagulls shout.
Love Mary x
