The cold, dark waves splashed upon the sand
The sand brittle, and soft
The waves rushing back and forth slowly
The sand staying still no where to go
The waves wishing to stay but can not
The sand longing for comfort
Mysteriously the waves vanish
Disappearing into the night
The dark, cold, cruel night
The sand dries and becomes hot yet gentle
The sand curses the night with its heat
For it took its love away
Though, the sand is gentle
For they know the waves shall return to them
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Comments2
Great debut
I look forward to reading more from you
Welcome to the site
Nice. Write more.
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