The Colors were there...
in the Sky...
down at the Beach today...
And i could hear the Surf...
before i could see it...
There's a chill in the Air...
and sweatshirts aren't out of place...
even though the breeze was absent...
The Surf rose and crashed...
in the Dawn's stillness...
and no one was there yet...
as Ships and Boats...
crossed the Horizon...
I looked around...
as people showed up...
walking dogs...
walking themselves...
and Fathers...
showing Sons...
The Surfin' Life...
da kine...
And i found another Rose...
washed up on Shore...
Someone may be gone...
but they are remembered...
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