What the Sea Left Behind

When the last umbrellas close and the gulls reclaim the boardwalk, the beach exhales. What’s left behind isn’t just sea glass and shells – it’s memory. Footprints that once hurried toward the waves have been washed smooth, and the air hums with a quieter kind of music. There’s a peace to the off-season that summer … Read more

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Sonnet for a Leaf-Strewn Shore

The gulls cry softer now – their echoes thin,As tides sweep summer’s laughter out to sea.The boardwalk slumbers, sand turns cold and clean,And autumn drifts its amber elegy. The dunes wear crowns of brittle, golden flame,Each leaf a whisper from a vanished tree.They gather on the tide like thoughts untamed,Then scatter, wild and weightless, endlessly. … Read more

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