Little girl toes comb beach sands. |
| ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** "Seeking Her Fortune" In the early morning hours the fragrant salt air beckons her, To search for crystalline white sands for sea life to observe, Playful 'little girl toes' comb beach sands seeking her fortune, All-day jaunts allow her to explore seaweed washed to shore. Low tide witnesses the sea retreating from the shore, Plankton floating on the tide settles on land. Barnacles and mussels feeding off plankton spores, Crabs and sand dollars burrowing under the sand. On carefree special days she basks in the sunshine, Now burnt through the early morning overcast. Sunshine and swimming at high noon is playtime, She successfully catches a wave and rides to shore at last. ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** 24 lines Related works: ""Sea Moods"" |