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ELTHAM HIGH SCHOOL ANTHOLOGY
Alsop Lane
Lisa Costanzo 2015
Free Beachy Sands
Walking along the beachy sands
With every step I take, the golden grains
Of soft sand get in between my toes
The clear, cold water crashes at my feet
I watch the dogs splash amongst the water
Fetching balls, returning back like boomerangs
Bonding with their owners
I hear the salty waves collapsing down so peacefully
Hearing the air whoosh through the trees
I gaze at the beautiful, bright sky
Looking at the dazzling, orange-yellow sunset
Watching the black shadow of silver gulls pass by
Hearing them sing and chirp
Finding a safe harbour for the night
Feeling the breezy air brush past my skin
I feel calm and peaceful
I feel free
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