The ocean pulls and pushes,
Depositing it’s treasure of crabs and seaweed.
Ready for human footprints which it will wash away like our sins.
Seagulls ponder the better treat, shells or popcorn thrown into the air.
Humans shop for fudge, t-shirts, and postcards.
Take your time, says the ocean, I’ll be here for a while.
Depositing it’s treasure of crabs and seaweed.
Ready for human footprints which it will wash away like our sins.
Seagulls ponder the better treat, shells or popcorn thrown into the air.
Humans shop for fudge, t-shirts, and postcards.
Take your time, says the ocean, I’ll be here for a while.