Sea receding – returning to its familiar depths
Damp sand, strewn with tang,
Expanding with each and every wave.
Gulls alighting to search newfound terra
Webbed three-toed prints dot
The drying sands
Inspiration Call: Let your eyes be the camera: “Think of your eyes as the lens and capture what you see in this poetry challenge. Whether on vacation or just going to work…pick a particular scene of the day and write about it.”
*Inspired by countless days watching the ebb and flow of the tides.