2813 Cold ocean wave’s swash Swirls around our toddler’s feet— Mom kicks, so she does Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2685 Warm lake wets our toes Small hand grabs mine as her feet Shed their carried sand Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2371 Kite tied to a chair Sand-covered baby pointing Every chance she gets Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
2070 Three generations Of women walk a rough beach Waves nearly reach them Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1335 Stars keep appearing Tire-tracked sand between our toes The ocean, somewhere Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1334 Dune walk before lunch Thomas does not share the sand no No NO NO NO! Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1333 Roanoke Island Behind us, a cold ocean Full of pelicans Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1238 Iron rungs, rough rock Tree trunks worn smooth by fingers Sand Beach below us Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
1178 Page turn, waves cresting Higher than they ever have Straw shafts in the sand Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
944 Shoreline from a bridge Dark waves lap the closest rocks One tree flaming red Share:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Standard
