Lenore Kudaka

Rookie [Wasabear]

Sands Of The Shoreline

Sands of the shoreline
Epic gander of their historic tale
Marching to and forth with the crash and pull of waves
Marginalized to that space
Night closes in and the sea cools
The chant of the forest echoes long out over the water and carries through to the other side
Where if you go there in a dream you would breath hard in the magical embers of the colors and their powers
Pink, purple, green, blue, heavy, thick, inebriated in its own atmosphere
Swirling overfull of it that it seeps in sl

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