The pebble beach he does walk
Kicking stones
Kicking stones
Upon the pebble beach walk does he
These pebbles he does crunch
Feet sink deep
Feet sink deep
Under his feet the pebbles do crunch
He picks up a shell, listens hard
To the sea so deep
To the sea so deep
He listens hard to the shell
He hears something far off
Out of reach
Out of reach
Something far off he hears
Sitting on the pebble beach, he closes his eyes
Breathes calmly
Breathes calmly
He closes his eyes on the pebble beach
In that instant does clarity come
He sees all
He sees all
Clarity does come to him in an instant
He thanks the sea from pebble beach
Knowing his move
Knowing his move
From pebble beach he thanks the sea
He walks away with a smile from pebble beach
Clear in mind
Clear in mind
From pebble beach he walks away with a big smile
Posted in: Poetry
Posted on May 6, 2013
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