A Summer Sigh

The lush of the land lies as velvet moss green carpet The river rushing its morning wash rumbling as it spins twisting and turning its tidal path over the chance carried stones to the seas Where the coastal sands of time are met Meeting waves pulled by undercurrents Finding rocks, kale, seaweed and moss covered Just as the hair of cherubs faces foamed Then gently adorned with shell and mollusk jewels and salty sea air crusts crystal formations alongside In come the tides bringing with them oceanic treasures Driftwoods, wreckage, salvage, that have crashed and bashed the cliffs along the way To finally rest ashore and be renewed To become beach combers delights Trinkets gifts or items for the home