Gentle waves lap ashore, circling into each other, one riding over the other. The lower sweep becomes another shore for the higher. Which side wins out changes from one wave to the next.
Lapping Waves [Free Verse]
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the sun so bright
that not only water glows
but, also, the sand

a tree grows
out of stone ruins -
not so ancient


liquid gold flows
around rocky monoliths
and then sun sets

the sun rises
between the palm trees,
i see reflected

grass so thick & dry
that i avoid mere thoughts,
incendiary