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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>At The Water's Edge</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At the water’s edge, I stop and stand for a while.<br>Lost in thought, my face wears a hint of a smile.<br>Chalky cliffs are covered with a white, misty veil; <br>To spot them, in the distance, you could almost fail.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Across the sea’s surface, waves restlessly roam; <br>They break, and create lots of thick, frothy foam.<br>The water laps against the shore in a wavy line; <br>The lines of land and sea, are difficult to define.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">My toes sink deep into the dark, sodden sand, <br>At the very point, where the sea meets the land.<br>The sand is peppered with pebbles and sea shells.<br>Nearby, I hear a child’s excited squeals and yells.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I scoop up a handful of water: it’s as cold as ice; <br>It sparkles in the sunlight, which looks rather nice.<br>Salty seawater rains down from my frozen fingers; <br>Suspended in mid air, for a split second, it lingers.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Under the sultry sun, the sea glimmers and glistens.<br>To the seagulls’ rowdy, raucous cries, I love to listen.<br>Being barefooted by the water’s edge is so very tactile; <br>The joy experienced is the same for both man and child.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=344559" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Looking back up the beach, I spy the silken sand dunes; <br>When walked upon, the sands sing, and play little tunes.<br>I love being by the sea; I love the sights and the sounds; <br>Being by the sea, is one of the best ever feelings around.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Angela+Wybrow">Angela Wybrow</a></strong></div>

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