Free Verse, Poetry by Sarah


Crystal waters gently lap
against pristine sands of white.
Seabirds duck and weave above,
creating patterns with the light.

A gentle breeze rustles in the grass.
Footsteps squelch impatiently.
Children’s laughter filters ’round
while splashing in the sea.

Memories made are special here
and make my spirit soar.
No time is more precious
than time spent by the seashore.

By Sarah ©2019

Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt #96 – Seashore