White capped waves crash against the ledge, <br />again and again they pound rock strewn hedges. <br />Surging surfs toss up yreasures galore, <br />debris, shells, rockweed and more. <br />Gulls and terns call happily then swoop and glide, <br />searching hungerly for edibles to abide. <br />Salt spray odors waft off the main, <br />coursing your blood, exciting your brain. <br />I, wonder what new scenes tomorrow will unfold, <br />I don't try guess, for I'm not that bold.<br /><br />Angelo Ventresco<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/by-the-sea-4/
