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Feeling Free
Seagulls
Waves
Sounds and sprays
White clouds in the sky
Birds screeching
Arguing in flight
Foaming water
Crystal green
Amber sands
Mingle with the steel
Of grey
Rocks on the beach
While on the road behind
Cars dully swish by
Trees tall
Majestic
Touching the sky
Waving to all passing nigh
I sit and watch
Listen, devour
The sight of the sea
Gulls
Waves
Sounds and sprays
As I desire
© Denise Nowakowski, 28/9/2003
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