
Bare toes, blue water
Minutes stretched thin across time
Watching tide’s return

Sand pipers scurry
Shy of ripples’ foamy touch
Dashing to safe shore

Footprints on the beach
Now you see them, now you don’t
Magical sunset
(Note: I’m tired of being sick and writing about being sick, so I went to the beach in my mind. The photos are all from Pinterest.)