the moon rises over the waves.
soft pink clouds meet the fading blues,
lavender teases the edges of everything
and white lace foam rises up to greet my feet.
Dogs run,
and a pair of birds flies off together.
again.
the moon rises over the waves.
soft pink clouds meet the fading blues,
lavender teases the edges of everything
and white lace foam rises up to greet my feet.
Dogs run,
and a pair of birds flies off together.
again.