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A Walk in Beach Park

Bracing salt air sharpens the senses. Ripples
of iridescent blue-gray-green-black susurrate
against the shore. Water fowl bob, herons stalk,
gulls glide overhead, waves pulse
a gentle rhythm. Can you feel it?
The Sound

A Walk in Beach Park

Bracing salt air sharpens the senses. Ripples
of iridescent blue-gray-green-black susurrate
against the shore. Water fowl bob, herons stalk,
gulls glide overhead, waves pulse
a gentle rhythm. Can you feel it?
The Sound

Rhonda Allison  65, Des Moines

 
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