Amber Waves

Her waves flow down her back

The water rushes up the shoreI can see a wavy turtle track

The amber waves are evermore.

The ocean surfs are shining

Cracked seashells

And sand intertwining

The ocean swells…

The amber waves rise

The sun goes downHer beauty is her disguise

The amber waves cannot be bound.


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