Coastline
By TractorMan
The clouds roll by on a winter’s day Overcast with a biting wind The sea itself cold and gray The waves crash on rocks in a frothy spray Keeps my eyes fixed as time passes on The beauty unfolds, it’s the hand of God Written October 23rd, 2001 © on Oct 23 2001 05:46 AM PST 0 • 10
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"The clouds roll by on a winter’s day..."