The Days at the Beach

There’s nothing like a walk along the beach, with the soft sand beneath your feet and the roaring sounds of the surf. As I walk along in the salty foam of the water, I watch the excited seagulls diving amongst the seaweed. Even though the days get hotter and I get more tired. I am still fascinated by the magnificent sights of the sea. After the sun has set, I turn around and wander back, taking with me many beautiful shells. Another day has passed and again I came to this spectacular place where my bad thought and feelings drifted away with the tide and went out to sea.

© Julie Corbett, August 1982

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