At the Shore

At the Shore


Samantha Mozart

avalon-boardwalk-stepsSmall airplanes, awnings and a beach house

Lounging on the upper wood deck

Walking barefoot on the edge of the surf in the sun


A bridge lamp, a novel, and an Oriental rug

Sitting in a wing chair, reading a good book

Staring at the window, watching the raindrops run


the ripply pane, the dunes, along the blurred sand,

plunging into the foamy white surfavalon-gull-surf

Watching the blue wedge the clouds south out to sea


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3 Responses to At the Shore

  1. Nice! Just wanted to respond. I thoroughly loved your post. Keep up the great work.

  2. I pay no attention whatever to anybody’s praise or blame. I simply follow my own feelings – Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart