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to the tide’s reach that laps.</i></p><p id="dd0f"><i>and we wonder why each sand grain–</i></p><p id="39a1"><i>nestled tight between our toes–</i></p><p id="64c7"><i>glistens with the ocean’s web:</i></p><p id="bc77"><i>A sparkling nest of gems amid the land and sky,</i></p><p id="79e0"><i>so softly spoken in the shushed evening when the sun dives,</i></p><p id="0f70"><i>leaving silken dreams from briny d
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epths in our trail.</i></p><figure id="5eae"><img src="https://cdn-images-1.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:800/1*EuBjeI59P-Sji_iAZwklIw.jpeg"><figcaption></figcaption></figure><p id="33b7"><i>From <a href="https://amzn.eu/faQsnOU"><b>Nature Poems To Warm The Heart And Nurture The Soul</b></a><b> </b>by Bridget Webber</i></p><p id="f967">Copyright © 2020 Bridget Webber. All rights reserved</p></article></body>
Those white horses plow the shore,
manes flowing to the tide’s reach that laps.
and we wonder why each sand grain–
nestled tight between our toes–
glistens with the ocean’s web:
A sparkling nest of gems amid the land and sky,
so softly spoken in the shushed evening when the sun dives,
leaving silken dreams from briny depths in our trail.
From Nature Poems To Warm The Heart And Nurture The Soul by Bridget Webber
Copyright © 2020 Bridget Webber. All rights reserved
