Seaside ~ Written With Holly

under a sun like this one

the coast of somewhere

eyes reflecting the green sea

soft cinnamon sand

the waves begging me, stay

in a vortex of dancing rays

that light the shoals along the shore

breaking the color of my eyes and hair

���igniting the iridescent surface

startled at the beauty endless

insignificant, distance too great

to swim or glide to its ends

���sapphire ���seas climb the horizon

thundering horses flood

���the shore where mother of pearl

���hold������s the sound of the sea

beneath the alabaster...