At The Beach

At The Beach

My castle stood resolute
ramparts thick and towers tall
seashell embellishments
and a broken sand dollar sundial
safe in the keep

As shadows grew longer
waves eroded walls
the tide flooded the moat

And I celebrated
an honest day’s work

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10 Responses to At The Beach

  1. ivor20 says:

    Yeah … many I’ve nostalgic sandcastle days at the beach..

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  2. Sand castling, a favorite past time

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  3. Lucy says:

    Beautifully penned. Makes me want to build one of my own.

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