A walk on the beach

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    A walk on the beach

    The sun is out
    shining bright
    the ocean's quiet without sound
    the beach so empty as I sit.
    Sticking my feet into the sand
    bringing me warmth for I am cold
    As I sit I look up and see the sky
    it is so blue and beautiful
    that I can see the heavens
    As I walk upon the beach
    I wonder if it ever sleeps.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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