by Lyn Lomasi, Staff Writer
White dust fills the shore
Pearl-like in tone and beauty
Rifts and ridges
Dragging in both directions
Beautiful castles adorn it
Only to be washed away
But still they will return
In different forms
Each day its pattern changes
Yet, somehow its beauty never fades
This ever-changing thing
We call beach sand
*I originally published this beach sand poetry via Yahoo Contributor Network
White dust fills the shore
Pearl-like in tone and beauty
Rifts and ridges
Dragging in both directions
Beautiful castles adorn it
Only to be washed away
But still they will return
In different forms
Each day its pattern changes
Yet, somehow its beauty never fades
This ever-changing thing
We call beach sand
*I originally published this beach sand poetry via Yahoo Contributor Network
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