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Alighting on a Shore Alluring A Seagull preens and kries, Quartz sand warm and cool in the same step To be erased by the tide Until the sun spirals away And the seaweed frames the brine, She flicks and flirts with the seaspray, rays and shells. The sea oats rustle and the Gulf waves Sing restless peace. A sister shore too cold To grace above the percussive Pacific Waits to chime As Luna choreographs the rise and fall Against the light and shadows. Sea sounds and mirages spill over each other In cannon amid the fog or haze. How far is this conch from its distant depths To evoke this breath of life When the green flash of the setting sun Trembles the sun-breathing earth While the sea turtles greet the swell And the seagull bids good-dusk? |
Here are a few photos from a couple of recent photo shoots
