Rhapsody That Is The Sea Poem by Phil Soar
Rhapsody That Is The Sea
Footprints left on coastal sands
Water running through my hands
Tide that ebbs and flows with ease
I sit and watch the open seas
Birds that drift on an ocean breeze
Wings that lift them up with ease
And the sound of waves upon those seas
The sight that's like a rhapsody
Driftwood lying on the sand
Abandoned by an isolated land
Taken by the tide and an ocean swell
Left on a beach with a tale to tell
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