Friday 28 August 2020

Conservation Week Poem

Te Moana
Down by the sea shore
The sapphire water sparkles as I walk towards it 
My legs lagging behind as I run through the sand 
The waves roar like a lion 
I get a bitter feeling as get near the water
Above my head I hear screeching seagulls 
The dolphins glide through the water 
Suddenly I get whiff of sea salt
new zealand, tasman sea, sea, water, coast, beach, nature, landscape, south  island, sky, blue | Pikist



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