A World of Water and Sand
A World of Water and Sand
Waves roll and roll across the lake
Driven by the wind without a wind break
But rolling and rolling, they do break white
Big rollers like steeds, horses of white
Stampede to the shore where they roll-out for more
Back of the beach lay high sand dunes
Great piles of sandy rock ruins
For thousands of years of pounding waves
Turned hard rock into tiny sand grains
180 degrees of beach meet our eyes
Seven miles of beach in front of us lies
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