Treasure Island

(brief renderings) Joe Fazio


I Am The Beach...


As we walked along the beach, crashing waves
thundered in our ears and a light, salted mist,
dampened our lips.

The sun began to set and the voice of the beach,
traveled across the ocean waves.

'I am the beach, and here you shall find peace.
I am the beach, here you shall find love.

In this domain, my beach, the answers you
search for, could very well be found here.
For at this beach, there is much,
that has been revealed.

The sparkled, white grains of sand, that blanket
this beach, has been a bed of comfort, to many.

Pause, as you come upon this beach, and listen
to the symphony of waves and the chorus of
birds, singing their song, as they glide in the wind.

Feel the power of this beach, as it seems to
renew your inner being. You need not question
the beach and its mystical powers. For as
millions before you have found, the beach...
and its magical transference to one...have
existed, since the beginning of time.

Be not troubled, for the beach is close at
hand. You need only to deliver your strife,
to the tranquility of the beach and it shall
be exercised from you.

When you go from this beach...leave with
the peace that you have found here.'




© Joe Fazio

Submitted: Tuesday, February 23, 2010

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  • Joshua Beavan (4/6/2013 2:21:00 AM)

    I have just made a poem about the beach called The Beach is My Home. my name is Joshua Beavan and i am 13 do you have any types on how to make mine better. sorry for spelling mistakes and grammar/ penetration

    As I walk along the beach, the waves crashing near,
    The sound of thunder threw my ear;
    The soft crystal sand slides threw my feat,
    The fearing of love kind of like a treat;

    As the misc of water passes threw the air,
    It goes over my face and threw my hair;
    The salt In the air, stinging my lips,
    As if I was eating salt and vinegar chips;

    As I watch the sun shine down on the sea,
    The glistering water, is enough confront for me
    The eyes from the rocks, its face to be
    The only thing that, you can’t make flee;

    As the waves crash near, they soon retreat,
    To the bottom of the ocean, within a beat:
    The dunes look down, casting spell’s,
    Over the ocean, covering the shells;

    As the sun goes down, the horizon draws near,
    The sea goes dead with nothing to hear;
    The culers in the sky, to great for me,
    The beach is a great place I hope you can see. (Report) Reply

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