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AUSTIN 2d
Sand and Sea
meet here,
I feel the
small the
mushy sand
under my feet

I am grounded
I am one
with the
sand and
sea

I am the
cove
behind the
eye of the storm

I am the map
the road
the treasure
of the sand and sea
-
Once was dumped as worthless,  
With each tides; big and small,
That hit me strong enough;
  Made my edges soft from hard..

At last, it transformed me to a beautiful..
An embellished form of a glass piece,
  to a crystal clear pebbles;
     that shine with light,
       and radiate it’s shine;
          that is bright and clear,
            which is more than any gem.. 💎

All that brings;
   a visually mesmerised view;
      like a magical creation, ✨
         from a fairy tale.. 🪄
      which well renowned,
         with the name as glass beach..
       that attracted,
          thousands of visitors so far..
Still considered as a miracle..
     also named as magical beach..

Smoothed and polished;
   the broken me,
    to a beautiful,
      shining glass pebbles;
       that made me,
          to a remarkable story of
          “metamorphosis of nature” ✌🏼
A beautiful message of nature’s metamorphosis that can change from something worthless to worthy gem with hardship of struggles over times like big waves day and night..
Zywa Aug 18
With their breadcrumb hands

children taste the cake of sand --


with a little sea.
Collection "Metamorphic body"
Shane Aug 14
Perched on top a sandcastle,
A ghost who rules the night.
In armour pale as soft moonshine,
And brandished sword of might.

From his high keep, he clambers down —
The shore his dark domain.
He stalks the tide’s retreating edge,
For spoils soon to be slain.

The scent of brine and drifting ****
Rides on the midnight air;
Now darting forth to strike his prey,
Swift-footed, keen, aware.

With sharpened blade, he rends the flesh —
His kingdom’s tribute claimed.
And casts aside the rest to rot,
Now that his hunger’s tamed.

Then strikes his armour with his sword —
It rings along the shore,
A haunting drum designed to fright
Subjects still seeking war.

Assured now that his realm is safe,
Sword sheathed with grim command,
He scuttles back to his fortress,
Across the warming sand.

The eastern sky grows light with fire;
The moon begins to fade.
The surf now hums a softer hymn,
The stars slip into shade.

He yields his crown to morning’s glow,
And burrows in his keep,
Where muffled tides and cooling walls
Enfold their king in sleep.
The salt air reminds me of the time I was five
And dad took us to the beach
I almost drowned
In the frigid water I’d just
Wanted to play with the waves
Sometimes I’m five again
When I spot a seagull flying high
And wonder if it was there that day
When I hear the crashing water
And ask myself what went wrong
When I feel sand under my toes
And know it’ll always be a part of me
I’m back at the beach
With my dad and my brother
And the salt water tastes the same
As the campfire in the forest
As the books on my nightstand
As the house I don’t recognize
As the way it’ll never be the same
The little girl tumbles over
And over
And over
Until she’s pulled out gasping yet silent
Tearful yet breathing
Now I stand again on the beach
With my dad and my brother
And stare at the waves
That’ll always be here long
After the five year old girl is
Gone
MsAmendable Aug 11
Picture this.
The edge of a summers day stretched out along the curve of a beach
Sun beaming out like a heartbeat
Steady and warm from its place on the lip of the horizon
I follow that curve until I find you there,
Warm from the sun
.
The crackle of a driftwood bonfire, that surges a million sparkling prayers out into the deepening sky
does not create anywhere near the amount of sparks as we do
When I catch that soft look in your eye
SUMMER ******!!!
What a Drag!!!
missing out on fun
you could've had;
Instead of Sunbathing and
chilling on the sand,
Because of your actions,
off the Beach
YOU WERE BANNED!!!
Your mind is ***** and
your INTENTIONS
are WEAK, but
Who told you it was
OK for you to STREAK???
It was quite a shock, and
a DEFINITE SCARE!!!
You out here running around
FLAT OUT BARE!!!
Get off the beach and
away from this BAY!!
5-0's been notified and are on the way
HOW DARE YOU!!!
YOU PERVE!!!
YOU OUGHT TO BE ASHAMED!!
You try that again you'll
never see the light of day!!
I must admit He was insane
HE REALLY, REALLY WAS!!!
He probably was really DRUNK or
strung out on DRUGS
People today please
WATCH YOUR
SURROUNDINGS
this poem might offend
or be somewhat 
astounding!! What I'm
really trying to
say is to
BE AWARE!!!
people done gone
crazy and they
REALLY DON'T CARE.
SAFETY FIRST
CONCLUSION OF THESE words!!!!!


B.R.
Date: 01/24/2023
Note: No offense but there's
too much going on
in this World Today.
I'm just seeing too
many naked people.
Please leave the
drugs alone.
B Aug 5
Wind passes through my toes.
Sand shifts under my feet. One
million grains at my feet. I
want sea breeze hips,
tidal voices, and skin
pickled in brine. I am
reborn in the sun’s warm arms,
I, who belong to the sea
hope u nerds like it!
Jonathan Aug 3
The small invasion of gentle waves,
Encroaching onto the dry trodden sands,
Whispering an unstoppable assault,
Of the moon-led tide.

As the waters destroy the mark of man,
Upon the sands,
It creates again a new blank canvas,
Waiting the new artist marks,
Applied by,
     chasing dogs,
     squealing children,
And,
     A greyed couple,
Walking towards one more,
Horizon dipping sun.
alex Jul 22
Sleepless summer nights,
salty golden curls,
green swim shorts,
charming, star-speckled smiles.
Soft-spoken words,
guileless promises,
chilled beach air,
lapping waves,
crickets chirping,
cans cracking,
laughter echoing through darkness—
bonfires illuminating faces.
Lost in the labyrinth of bare love,
mistakes made,
heartbreak— inevitable.
Sunburnt hearts.
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