Posted by: CarolAnn | April 3, 2009

A Beckoning Oasis

Hunting Island by C. Bailey-Lloyd

Hunting Island by C. Bailey-Lloyd

Ah…the gentle sway of lulling palms
upon sandy, misty dunes
and in mystical fuchsia illusion
melting skies fall into noon

There, upon a sun-filled shore
lies an aquatic, restless sea
folding waves atop another
in an orchestrated scene

Shuffling sands and water
in a rhythmic tide of waves
strewing crabs and conk shells
‘midst cat-tails and pompous staves

And in a distant echo
ivory seagulls coo the wind
symphonically enticing
Mullet Fish and ocean Whiting

An ocean oasis,
raw and untamed
listless and ever-changing
‘pon earth’s domain.

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A Beckoning Oasis
By CarolAnn Bailey-Lloyd

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