Surfing Off The Galveston Island Seawall — Image by kenne
Alms for the Shore
If I were to find a beach
With not a soul around,
I’d see how many footprints
I could lay across the ground.
And in that sand those prints would stay
Until the tide washed them away.
Twice a day
Tide sweeps the shore,
Collecting footprints, shells and more.
![[ ... the whisper of fall ]](https://i0.wp.com/live.staticflickr.com/65535/55554365880_8da128c729_s.jpg?w=1000&ssl=1 "[ ... the whisper of fall ]")
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