Shoreline Dreams Poem by Reginald Scott

Shoreline Dreams



My mind the foamy froth reaching its sandy destination
The water flowing like true thoughts from mere evaluations
The waves speaking to me softly non hesistant of motion
Buried treasures in the sea like my thoughts and my emotions
The mind and foamy froth will reach their destination
When the watery foam washes off sandy complications

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