Sunny sky
Crystals of blue ocean water
Low tide
Sulfur smell lingers with salt
Rugosa Roses
White and pink with garters of morning glories
Their smell
Mixed with the tidal stink
They complement each other-salt and sweet.
The growth
A tangle of primrose, dock, vetch
Valerian
It’s smell a calming haze
A turtle
Shovels through a tidal stream
Her shell
The same brown color as the beach
Six crows
Rise slowly from a billowing elm tree
They float-wings still
Suspended
By nothing but belief
Winter
A distant memory
Summer
At its peak
The memory of one makes the other more sweet.
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