![]() 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
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