Saltwater scents carry in the wind
Screams of gulls heard from all about
The smallest creatures go unseen
Fiddler crabs scurry to their holes
Rolling white lines the water edge
Sand mixed with pearled shells and stones
Reeds keeping time to a silent rhythm
Changing colors paint theĀ canvas
Flocks of wings dart across the surface
A ballet of silhouettes endlessly dance above
Dreams are beckoned and set free
Some may say it’s tranquility
…but I say, welcome to my serenity
Great post and wonderful pics
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